From Darryl(drivs)Rivers of Moorestown NJ to 2pac. I REALLY FEEL LIKE LOOSING TODAY. A GROWN WOMAN TOOK OUT THE TIME AT WAWA RTE 73, JUST TO GIVE ME EAGLES TEDDY BEAR. WE IN NJ.
You're right but gangsta party is also used because it's said more in the song than 2 of amerikaz most wanted and most people remember gangsta party more than 2 of amerikaz most wanted
You know, I just realized how similar this sounds to 97 Bonnie and Clyde on Slim Shady LP. That same dark feel with the female choir and funky bassline.
Unforgettable days die ik nooit meer vergeet op de straten met een doel ogen op de prijs als je snapt wat ik bedoel Lord knows God knows i make my money on a different way please god vergeef me voor de zondes die ik heb gepleegd Onze grupa overtreden veel regels maar dit is onze leven bemoei je er niet mee want jullie leven niet beter we hoeven niks te bewijzen want het is al bewezen
From Darryl(drivs)Rivers of Moorestown NJ and Ravitz Shoprite. Please, never forget were you truly come from. All parents work way too hard for the children.
Yo MJ #27, you are not the Franchise player, but Wentz's is, with a bad leg and, Mind., . MJ #, we need you to step back again. We Eagles Fans Camden NJ Man. NEED YOU TO STEP BACK. JUST 4 US.
Picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture Bomb the hoochies with precision, my intention's to get richer With the S-N double-O-P, Dogg my fuckin' homie You'se a cold-ass nigga on them hogs Sure 'nough, I keep my hand on my gun Cause they got me on the run Now I'm back in the courtroom, waitin' on the outcome "Free 2Pac" is all that's on a nigga's mind But at the same time, it seems they tryin' to take mine So I'mma get smart and get defensive and shit And put together a Million March for some gangsta shit So now they got us laced Two multi-millionaire motherfuckers catchin' cases Bitches get ready for the throw down, the shit's about to go down Me and Snoop about to clown I'm losing my religion, I'm vicious on these stool pigeons You might be deep in this game, but you got the rules missin' Niggas be actin' like they savage, they out to get the cabbage I've got nothin' but love for my niggas livin' lavish I've got a pit named Petey, she Nigerina I've got a house out in the hills right next to Chino And I think I've got a black Bimmer But my dream is to own a fly casino Like Bugsy Siegel, and do it all legal And get scooped up by the little homie in the Regal It feels good to you, baby-bubba You see, this is for the G's and the keys, motherfucker
"# 27, u don't have it like Owner JL.. MJ. Please settle down. Please. Please. And. We love your successful, success. No Disrespect. I of Darryl(drivs)Rivers will never let Camden NJ Mom, Dad nor my brothers nor daughters go down.
They say this instrumental here, sound just like the original if u listen wit ur ear, my lyrics all pure, from the heart, knowing in my mind, as i rhyme, one day we'll all turn into a memory as physically depart, from this earth, for what its worth, got it tatted on my head, might sound better if u were to hear me say it, "LORD FORGIVE ME FOR MY WAYS" as this lifestyle weighs, as for the other side of the head, "IF U COULD SEE THE WORLD THROUGH MY EYES" its no surprise, life is short and so besides having money i spread luv and stay high...
Nói về kiểu sống nơi tao nói thẳng là hơi phức tạp Mấy thằng lớn sống kh biết điều xấp nhỏ nó dư sức đạp Nhìn nó cười không phải bỏ qua đơn giản ha ha ha
Example,,. If Sir Oner Jeff L. Did not step again to support the idea of the Philadelphia Eagles, with the winning cash to prove it,.. were in this Eagles folks would have done this And it.
Chill in with a big spliff blow in out smoke sitting in the kitchen whipping that coke turn a ounce into 3 you never seen a g like me .....introuduce the game since I left school nevver stayed the same now all I do is choose fame...
Up out of there Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party Ah shit, you done fucked up now (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party) You done put two of America's most wanted In the same motherfuckin' place at the same motherfuckin' time (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party) Y'all niggas about to feel this Break out the champagne glasses and the motherfuckin' condoms (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party) Have one on us aight (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party) Picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture Bomb the hoochies with precision, my intention's to get richer With the S-N double-O-P, Dogg my fuckin' homie You'se a cold-ass nigga on them hogs Sho' 'nuff I keep my hand on my gun, cause they got me on the run Now I'm back in the courtroom waitin' on the outcome Free 2Pac is all that's on a nigga's mind But at the same time it seems, they tryin' to take mine So I'mma get smart and get defensive and shit And put together a Million March for some gangsta shit So now they got us laced Two multimillionare motherfuckers catchin' cases Bitches get ready for the throw down, the shit's about to go down Me and Snoop about to clown I'm losin' my religion I'm vicious on these stool pigeons You might be deep in this game, but you got the rules missing Niggas be actin' like they savage, they out to get the cabbage I've got nothin' but love for my niggas living lavish I've got a pit named P, she Nigerina I've got a house out in the hills right next to Chino And, I think I've got a black Bimmer But my dream's to own a fly casino Like Bugsy Siegel, and do it all legal And get scooped up by the little homie in the Regal, uh It feels good to you baby-bubba You see, this is for the G's and the keys, motherfucker Now follow as we ride Motherfuck the rest, two of the best from the Westside And I can make you famous Niggas been dyin' for years so how could they blame us I live in fear of a felony I never stop bailin' these Motherfuckin' G's If you got it better flaunt it Another warrant for 2 of America's most wanted Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party Nothin' but a gangsta party It ain't nothin' but a motherfucking gangsta party Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party Nothin' but a gangsta party It ain't nothin' but a motherfucking gangsta party Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party Now give me fifty feet Defeat is not my destiny, release me to the streets And keep whatever's left of me Jealousy is misery, suffering is grief Better be prepared when you cowards fuck with me, I bust and flee "These niggas must be crazy, what?" There ain't no mercy, motherfuckers who can't fade the thugs You thought it was but it wasn't, now disappear Bow down in the presence of a boss player It's like cough blood gang-bangin' Everybody in the party doin' dope-slangin' You gotta have papers in this world You might get your first snatch before your eyes swirl You doin' your job every day And then you work so hard 'til your hair turns gray Let me tell you about life and about the way it is You see, we live by the gun, so we die by the guns, kids They tell me not to roll with my Glock So now I gotta throw away Floating in the black Benz, trying to do a show a day They wonder how I live with five shots Niggas is hard to kill on my block Schemes for currency and dough-related Affiliated with the hustlers, so we made it No answers to questions, I'm trying to get up on it My nigga Dogg with me, eternally the most wanted (Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party) Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party It ain't nothin' but a motherfucking gangsta party Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party Nothin' but a gangsta party It ain't nothin' but a motherfucking gangsta party Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party Nothin' but a gangsta party It ain't nothin' but a motherfucking gangsta party Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party Nothin' but a gangsta party It ain't nothin' but a motherfucking gangsta party biatch! Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party Ah shit, you done fucked up now (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party) You done put two of America's most wanted In the same motherfuckin' place at the same motherfuckin' time (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party) Y'all niggas about to feel this Break out the champagne glasses and the motherfuckin' condoms (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party) Have one on us aight (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party) Picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture Bomb the hoochies with precision, my intention's to get richer With the S-N double-O-P, Dogg my fuckin' homie You'se a cold-ass nigga on them hogs Sho' 'nuff I keep my hand on my gun, cause they got me on the run Now I'm back in the courtroom waitin' on the outcome Free 2Pac…
Darryl(drivs)Rivers of Moorestown NJ, JTOL. The Philadelphia eagles???, who keep and kept yaul all in play.??? Oh yeah, ur self would have not got the Job done.
Back on the streets were im stealing clothes up north east th that s how it goes...now every bodys climbing the ladder now one cares that life matter ..came from the block 247 yh we never gon stop shot pot 4 figure still gon bit bigger hold tight philip th thats ma nigga
It's all about the bay In 850 lookin fa sum extra trays I rep the city So sad that you want pity You ain't a bum when you wit me We gettin it lit They be like who this bitch I'm dat bitch That everybody know Cant you see I'm a gangsta
[Intro] Yeah, bella Real Talk Bella Kuma, bella Bosca, bella Khaled che non è ancora arrivato, sta arrivando Sono Massimo Pericolo, son venuto qua per fare il rap, fanculo rap, trap, drill, cultura hip-hop, è sempre rap, a me piace rappare e dire il cazzo che voglio quindi fanculo, son contento, faccio 'sta roba, bella raga [Strofa 1] Spegni la luce, esco giù in strada con i truci Stai a casa che ti buchi, come l'emmental dei crucchi Sto nel ghetto con i bruchi, bianchi e neri come Snoopie C'hanno l'etto nei marsupi, zarri veri come Snooki Tu chi cazzo sei, stronzo? Sei il più cazzo fake, socio Se lo sanno i miei, ocio, te ne danno sei, sbobom Ah, Gavi-racket con i frate' su in stazione Senza nome, uomini d'azione e Beck's per colazione Se ti vieni a fare un giro hai già una brutta sensazione Pensa a vivere ad Armino se assomigli ad un minchione È il Verbano, Gavirate e Cocquio, sempre in connessione Hanno arrestato un muratore che squartava le persone, ah L'impressione è che abitiamo in mezzo ai prati Più platani che cristiani nei chilometri quadrati C'è la droga sotterrata per nasconderla dai ladri E se la pola si è fermata è per sapere se c'hai l'hashish Tutte le mattine faccio le rapine alle bambine Rubo merendine, un odio senza fine, fra' Vai a scuola e lì ti spiegano le tabelline Quando esci in cortile sai già vendere le anfetamine Qua si muore in una giungla, lì si vive in una villa La tua crew è con la pattuglia, la mia crew è con la tua figlia Fanno le vacanze in Puglia dove vivono i gorilla E qua vendono la barella per comprarsi la Barilla Sopra l'auto con la squadra del terrore Con la radio che vi impara chi è davvero il più terrone Noi beviamo come zozze, dopo andiamo ad un festone Che scendiamo mezzi morti come quelli dal barcone Noi odiamo le persone, abbasso Dio, viva la morte Ti cantiamo 'sta canzone altre ottocentomila volte La tua faccia sta scherzando con la sorte Zio, se vuoi fare la boxe ritorni a casa come un boxer Ok, prendiamo la tua casa e le tue bitches Chiama tutti i tuoi amici, così almeno glielo dici Ci bombiamo il puttanone di tua madre tutti insieme Tu semmai becchi un limone da due tipe con l'imene A casa mia mangiamo uguale senza fare un sacrificio Si va tutti col pugnale a rapinare il panificio Se la situa butta male, ti rapiamo il capoufficio E se non pensi di pagare ti mandiamo indietro un dito Tu sei il king di 'sta minchia, io sono il king di 'sta merda Fanno click su tua figlia, se fai il snitch in caserma Faccio shit mega gangsta, tipo film sulla guerra E faccio il crips in provincia con il crick nella sella, click, boom Non si fotte con chi fotte nel borghetto Padiglione Armino ghetto, giù all'EXPO senza biglietto Siamo in guerra col prefetto, al bar alpino con l'elmetto Con i grandpa, col grappino e con la piuma sul beretto Il meglio dei bomber, col ferro nei Moncler Col secchio di Dom Per', al centro del golpe Ah, la mia zona non perdona le mignotte Spariamo nella gola e poi spariamo nella notte [Strofa 2] Tu credi a Dio e ai santi, sempre creduto ai grandi Io per credere in me devo impegnarmi Vivo come gli altri, ma ho i problemi che hanno i pazzi Non toglietemi la figa che altrimenti sono cazzi Non riuscirò a calmarmi, con gli anni o coi calmanti E ne andrà della salute con gli uni e con gli altri Non riesco più a fidarmi dei buoni o dei bastardi Da tutte e due le parti fottuti bugiardi Sono giovane, voi datemi le armi Ma non per ribellarmi, perché voglio spararmi Ma compio ancora gli anni e mi chiedo quanti altri Conto alla rovescia tutti quanti i compleanni Minchia, quanti drammi, hai presente quant'è sbatti? Come se provassi a suicidarti e invece canni E il paradosso è che si dica che ti salvi Ma prima di ammazzarmi faccio il botto, coi petardi Io faccio questo, se vuoi l'hardcore è qui Però fai presto, muoio mercoledì Era uno scherzo, muoio di giovedì Ho un suono fresco, voi fate "do-re-mi" Potevo farlo e mo non faccio altro che piangere A pensare che non mi sono ucciso neanche in carcere Vattene se pensi di convincermi che vale La pena di lottare per le briciole del pane Io voglio soldi e figa e so che me l'appoggi, oh Mal che vada anche una figa con i soldi Non voglio più che in TV ci stai tu Perciò salgo su, cado giù, sai che scoop? Filmo questa bitch e va dritta su UA-cam E in caso fosse piccola si filma con lo zoom Badabum cha cha, tipo Marracash Dentro la mia car tipo maracas Puoi concludere che non mi fotte altro E di chiudere un contratto e di pucciare il cazzo Sono un grande, ma bestemmio sopra il palco Fatti due domande se ti piaccio, pazzo Ad [Strofa 3] Ah, ah Ah, yeh, sono la verità Bocca chiusa, ma occhi aperti, fra' Per morire, fra', non c'è un'età Sto vestito bene per il funerale Così fresco pare che devo scopare Sì, fra le sue gambe clima tropicale Credo solo in me, non credo a nessuno Non andrò all'Inferno, ci sono cresciuto, ah Meglio finire dentro per rapina Chi fa una brutta fine lavora tutta la vita, muah Le mando un bacio dalla camionetta Mentre un infame mi ammanetta, ah Ho le piante in casa, mica il giardino Sto amministrando il mio condominio La Bocconi mi fa un bocchino Meglio spaccino che spazzino Non c'è né lavoro né cash Se rubi però guai a te, ma che cazzo è? Non ho preso il diploma Manco con quello il lavoro si trova, ah-ah Gente pesante, cento chili Vengo dal niente non da sto pianeta Aprono le gabbie ai canarini Ma poi non sopravvivono nella foresta Non lo scrivo in DM sennò lo vede il PM Per te niente borsa di pelle Perché sei una di quelle, bitch Quanto sei fake? Fra', non sei Drake Faccio sei tape, tipo in sei take Tipo AK, ra-ta-ta Vorrei più cash Smetterò quando sarò ricco Tu smetterai quando farò il disco Quello che dici non l'hai mai visto Io se l'ho visto me ne sto zitto Ho una tuta di Kappa Sotto la tuta c'ho un K Questa tipa educata Vuole scoparmi per strada, ah Alé, alé, alé, mi prendo Varese, sì, come un caffè Pietro è con me, non ho bisogno di te Alé, stavo in galera, ora voglio un hotel, 0332, ah Noi con il ferro vero voi con l'oro finto I miei amici sono tutti delinquenti I tuoi amici sono tutti deficienti MP spinge come un MP5 Dammi le medicine, mica l'MD, bitch Io Porsche in gara, tu Porsche in Pana Voglio un Porsche in garage (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) Sia uomo in strada che uomo in casa Tu, stronzo, impara, pam pam pam
Muthaphuk them haters we ride on our enemies picture them in a cemetery Lights out in the eternal dark Knockin off the narcs and busta ass marks Don't get no love keep my head above The water so I can breath Bitches fuckin' we me ull end like Christopher Reeves intrigued by the baddest weed bomb bomb Sippin' on Jamaican rum I get Co dumb ready to dump forever will I ride Never will I die I'll be back Reincarnated as a fuckin ' 30 round mag Bustin' with hallows leaving ya with blood to swallow art of war principles I follow Talk about young and the restless ya layin' breathless non could cease the hustle Make fools cash all they chips then dip Out the scene Cuz im an outlaw ridah Part four of this killing streak who want war We ready fully strapped and blunted Take on the most wanted
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I rise from the ashes blunts sticky like molasses I toke to the head till I pass out like the government on the 1st where the cash is/it ain't nothing but a gangsta party we puffing drinking Bacardi/living in the fast lane rocking fat ass chains taking my chances cuz life is like a crap game/ mean while niggas freestyle with the piece out fergusson was a set up in this life you gotta have a dream and a smile and ya keep head up.
"2 Of Amerikaz Most Wanted" Not "Gangsta Party" And This A "Loop" Not Even An Instrumental But Still Better More Than 96% Of New Auto-tune Or Ropo-rappers
This sounds like an Options select screen in a hood fighting game. lol
Def Jam FNY
Rodney Morris LOOOL
Muito foda esse beat
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if you listen to the song, you can tell its actually not off beat at all.
yep
Tupac Amaru Shakur this sh** is cold
o shit I knew u were alive!
Desmond Mathieu Walker inb4 it actually is pac and he made the account so people would think it was a troll
amen pac
JL. Of Philadelphia Eagles. Great support. We of Camden, Moorestown and Trenton. Really love you, SIR JL.
It's the end of the song, looped over and over. That's why you can hear the volume going down at the end of the loop.
Daz underrated as hell!
This beat was incredible
One of west coast finest🔥🔥🔥🔥
This is what's going through the speakers at before the rapper the game live performance in Battle Creek Michigan
So as child # 5 of west Philly and Camden NJ. I really had to rely on my parents and brothers.
2pac the best of all the times. The god of rap. Thug life
From Darryl(drivs)Rivers of Moorestown NJ to 2pac. I REALLY FEEL LIKE LOOSING TODAY. A GROWN WOMAN TOOK OUT THE TIME AT WAWA RTE 73, JUST TO GIVE ME EAGLES TEDDY BEAR. WE IN NJ.
AINT NUTIN BUT A GANGSTAH PARTY.............
This is the best instrumental ever 💗 💯
raekwon risher Only god can judge me and Picture me rollin are good too bro
Chrispianjackson
So dope 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🏆🏆🏆🏆🏆🏆🏆🏆
The song is called "2 of Amerikaz Most Wanted" not Gangsta Party
fuck that
like the song or quit
You're right but gangsta party is also used because it's said more in the song than 2 of amerikaz most wanted and most people remember gangsta party more than 2 of amerikaz most wanted
whitehaireddevil1 no
Rafael Rodrigues no mi
I miss 2pac my favourite singer
Fonofili Toomata rapper
Yo sir good fighter, we of Camden, Moorestown, Trenton, New York and Boarding home NJ. Must stop arguing.
I don't know why but I like those back ground noises they sound so scary
You know, I just realized how similar this sounds to 97 Bonnie and Clyde on Slim Shady LP. That same dark feel with the female choir and funky bassline.
Sounds like goosebumps
Unforgettable days die ik nooit meer vergeet op de straten met een doel ogen op de prijs als je snapt wat ik bedoel
Lord knows
God knows i make my money on a different way please god vergeef me voor de zondes die ik heb gepleegd
Onze grupa overtreden veel regels maar dit is onze leven bemoei je er niet mee want jullie leven niet beter we hoeven niks te bewijzen want het is al bewezen
From Darryl(drivs)Rivers of Moorestown NJ and Ravitz Shoprite. Please, never forget were you truly come from. All parents work way too hard for the children.
"aint nuttin but crapy loooooooooooooop"
Yep. 8 beat loop (clipped it too early). 4 long repetitive mins!
LMAAAOOOOOOOOOOOOO
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Ive got the official one right here:
ua-cam.com/video/XUxEa2GYKSo/v-deo.html
@@EwClubb1 Yep. Cut out the dip!
R.I.P pac & nate dogg
Rip eazye
🔥🔥🔥 rip best rapper
MÜTEZEL BERK KARDEŞİMİZE TEŞŞÜR EDİYORUZ..
west coast baby! 💪👑
Yo MJ #27, you are not the Franchise player, but Wentz's is, with a bad leg and, Mind., . MJ #, we need you to step back again. We Eagles Fans Camden NJ Man. NEED YOU TO STEP BACK. JUST 4 US.
Tupac - Gangsta Party (Instrumental) (Beat) 1990s
oooo mannnn i can defiantly hear this in a Def jam fighting game !
It's 2 Of Americaz most wanted (Gangsta Party)...
Too fire RIP pac
Picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture
Bomb the hoochies with precision, my intention's to get richer
With the S-N double-O-P, Dogg my fuckin' homie
You'se a cold-ass nigga on them hogs
Sure 'nough, I keep my hand on my gun
Cause they got me on the run
Now I'm back in the courtroom, waitin' on the outcome
"Free 2Pac" is all that's on a nigga's mind
But at the same time, it seems they tryin' to take mine
So I'mma get smart and get defensive and shit
And put together a Million March for some gangsta shit
So now they got us laced
Two multi-millionaire motherfuckers catchin' cases
Bitches get ready for the throw down, the shit's about to go down
Me and Snoop about to clown
I'm losing my religion, I'm vicious on these stool pigeons
You might be deep in this game, but you got the rules missin'
Niggas be actin' like they savage, they out to get the cabbage
I've got nothin' but love for my niggas livin' lavish
I've got a pit named Petey, she Nigerina
I've got a house out in the hills right next to Chino
And I think I've got a black Bimmer
But my dream is to own a fly casino
Like Bugsy Siegel, and do it all legal
And get scooped up by the little homie in the Regal
It feels good to you, baby-bubba
You see, this is for the G's and the keys, motherfucker
Who is first. Ask your self. Who is first.???. First is always the Parents. "1st is always the and our Parents.
In all eyez on me damn this s hit knocking😂😂😂😂😂😂
No matter what you fucking say, it is a bad loop, but the song is called gangster party!
He was so fine😍
Como puedo hacer para poder usar el beat??
"# 27, u don't have it like Owner JL.. MJ. Please settle down. Please. Please. And. We love your successful, success. No Disrespect. I of Darryl(drivs)Rivers will never let Camden NJ Mom, Dad nor my brothers nor daughters go down.
mastah!
They say this instrumental here, sound just like the original if u listen wit ur ear, my lyrics all pure, from the heart, knowing in my mind, as i rhyme, one day we'll all turn into a memory as physically depart, from this earth, for what its worth, got it tatted on my head, might sound better if u were to hear me say it, "LORD FORGIVE ME FOR MY WAYS" as this lifestyle weighs, as for the other side of the head, "IF U COULD SEE THE WORLD THROUGH MY EYES" its no surprise, life is short and so besides having money i spread luv and stay high...
2 of amerikaz most wanted.
my mane, dis tytle wrong doe
Shit is about to go down
How can I use this for my UA-cam intro?
Nói về kiểu sống nơi tao nói thẳng là hơi phức tạp
Mấy thằng lớn sống kh biết điều xấp nhỏ nó dư sức đạp
Nhìn nó cười không phải bỏ qua đơn giản ha ha ha
Example,,. If Sir Oner Jeff L. Did not step again to support the idea of the Philadelphia Eagles, with the winning cash to prove it,.. were in this Eagles folks would have done this And it.
He was showing his tattoo
Nothin but a gangsta party
Nobody can rap to a 2pac beat because they can't top his style
Def jam fight !
PHILADELPHIA EAGLES, JL. PLEASE STAND UP AND TAKE ANOTHER BOWL.
Chill in with a big spliff blow in out smoke sitting in the kitchen whipping that coke turn a ounce into 3 you never seen a g like me .....introuduce the game since I left school nevver stayed the same now all I do is choose fame...
And from Darryl(drivs)Rivers of Moorestown, when the last or first time a attractive woman decides to give U a,, Eagles Teddy bear.
Am i allowed to use this beat for an non profit video on instagram?
Can i get that link?
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Aint nothing but a fucking loop
Malik Singletary what are you talking about
it is a loop obviously
The doctor daz nigga dat. Hard in production song's
❤❤❤❤❤😊😊
Up out of there
Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
Ah shit, you done fucked up now (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)
You done put two of America's most wanted
In the same motherfuckin' place at the same motherfuckin' time (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)
Y'all niggas about to feel this
Break out the champagne glasses and the motherfuckin' condoms (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)
Have one on us aight (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)
Picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture
Bomb the hoochies with precision, my intention's to get richer
With the S-N double-O-P, Dogg my fuckin' homie
You'se a cold-ass nigga on them hogs
Sho' 'nuff
I keep my hand on my gun, cause they got me on the run
Now I'm back in the courtroom waitin' on the outcome
Free 2Pac is all that's on a nigga's mind
But at the same time it seems, they tryin' to take mine
So I'mma get smart and get defensive and shit
And put together a Million March for some gangsta shit
So now they got us laced
Two multimillionare motherfuckers catchin' cases
Bitches get ready for the throw down, the shit's about to go down
Me and Snoop about to clown
I'm losin' my religion
I'm vicious on these stool pigeons
You might be deep in this game, but you got the rules missing
Niggas be actin' like they savage, they out to get the cabbage
I've got nothin' but love for my niggas living lavish
I've got a pit named P, she Nigerina
I've got a house out in the hills right next to Chino
And, I think I've got a black Bimmer
But my dream's to own a fly casino
Like Bugsy Siegel, and do it all legal
And get scooped up by the little homie in the Regal, uh
It feels good to you baby-bubba
You see, this is for the G's and the keys, motherfucker
Now follow as we ride
Motherfuck the rest, two of the best from the Westside
And I can make you famous
Niggas been dyin' for years so how could they blame us
I live in fear of a felony
I never stop bailin' these
Motherfuckin' G's
If you got it better flaunt it
Another warrant for 2 of America's most wanted
Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
Nothin' but a gangsta party
It ain't nothin' but a motherfucking gangsta party
Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
Nothin' but a gangsta party
It ain't nothin' but a motherfucking gangsta party
Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
Now give me fifty feet
Defeat is not my destiny, release me to the streets
And keep whatever's left of me
Jealousy is misery, suffering is grief
Better be prepared when you cowards fuck with me,
I bust and flee
"These niggas must be crazy, what?"
There ain't no mercy, motherfuckers who can't fade the thugs
You thought it was but it wasn't, now disappear
Bow down in the presence of a boss player
It's like cough blood gang-bangin'
Everybody in the party doin' dope-slangin'
You gotta have papers in this world
You might get your first snatch before your eyes swirl
You doin' your job every day
And then you work so hard 'til your hair turns gray
Let me tell you about life and about the way it is
You see, we live by the gun, so we die by the guns, kids
They tell me not to roll with my Glock
So now I gotta throw away
Floating in the black Benz, trying to do a show a day
They wonder how I live with five shots
Niggas is hard to kill on my block
Schemes for currency and dough-related
Affiliated with the hustlers, so we made it
No answers to questions, I'm trying to get up on it
My nigga Dogg with me, eternally the most wanted (Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)
Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
It ain't nothin' but a motherfucking gangsta party
Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
Nothin' but a gangsta party
It ain't nothin' but a motherfucking gangsta party
Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
Nothin' but a gangsta party
It ain't nothin' but a motherfucking gangsta party
Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
Nothin' but a gangsta party
It ain't nothin' but a motherfucking gangsta party biatch!
Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
Ah shit, you done fucked up now (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)
You done put two of America's most wanted
In the same motherfuckin' place at the same motherfuckin' time (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)
Y'all niggas about to feel this
Break out the champagne glasses and the motherfuckin' condoms (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)
Have one on us aight (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)
Picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture
Bomb the hoochies with precision, my intention's to get richer
With the S-N double-O-P, Dogg my fuckin' homie
You'se a cold-ass nigga on them hogs
Sho' 'nuff
I keep my hand on my gun, cause they got me on the run
Now I'm back in the courtroom waitin' on the outcome
Free 2Pac…
Really would they have put what it costs to keep YOU IN play.????
Lucy wanna party dressed in Gucci and armini..came from the block 247 yh we nevver gon stop
csn use in vids?
Darryl(drivs)Rivers of Moorestown NJ, JTOL. The Philadelphia eagles???, who keep and kept yaul all in play.??? Oh yeah, ur self would have not got the Job done.
in the best $2pac Rest in the pice
2 of amerikaz most wanted*
Back on the streets were im stealing clothes up north east th that s how it goes...now every bodys climbing the ladder now one cares that life matter ..came from the block 247 yh we never gon stop shot pot 4 figure still gon bit bigger hold tight philip th thats ma nigga
Çok İyi Çok Çoooook ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
Listen and read it correctly. And ask your dom self,. "If your parents did not see value and victory in you as a child. Really.
👉🏼2021
Tupac - Gangsta Party (Instrumental) (Beat)
Why the hell did tupac take a picture like that
Cuz if you got it, better flaunt it
Looks gay as fuck
@@toadface8627 idiot he is showing his thug life tattoo .
RIP 2pac
It's all about the bay
In 850 lookin fa sum extra trays
I rep the city
So sad that you want pity
You ain't a bum when you wit me
We gettin it lit
They be like who this bitch
I'm dat bitch
That everybody know
Cant you see I'm a gangsta
lol ur right, and not even looped perfectly, u can tell when the other loop comes in.
R.I.P.. ='(
I play this to my dog now he’s a lion 🦁
That doesnt make any biological sense but ok
@@Blade-vk4fe r/wooosh
@@brandonok7568 thats not how whoosh works, make sure to use whoosh right next time :)
[Intro]
Yeah, bella Real Talk
Bella Kuma, bella Bosca, bella Khaled che non è ancora arrivato, sta arrivando
Sono Massimo Pericolo, son venuto qua per fare il rap, fanculo rap, trap, drill, cultura hip-hop, è sempre rap, a me piace rappare e dire il cazzo che voglio quindi fanculo, son contento, faccio 'sta roba, bella raga
[Strofa 1]
Spegni la luce, esco giù in strada con i truci
Stai a casa che ti buchi, come l'emmental dei crucchi
Sto nel ghetto con i bruchi, bianchi e neri come Snoopie
C'hanno l'etto nei marsupi, zarri veri come Snooki
Tu chi cazzo sei, stronzo? Sei il più cazzo fake, socio
Se lo sanno i miei, ocio, te ne danno sei, sbobom
Ah, Gavi-racket con i frate' su in stazione
Senza nome, uomini d'azione e Beck's per colazione
Se ti vieni a fare un giro hai già una brutta sensazione
Pensa a vivere ad Armino se assomigli ad un minchione
È il Verbano, Gavirate e Cocquio, sempre in connessione
Hanno arrestato un muratore che squartava le persone, ah
L'impressione è che abitiamo in mezzo ai prati
Più platani che cristiani nei chilometri quadrati
C'è la droga sotterrata per nasconderla dai ladri
E se la pola si è fermata è per sapere se c'hai l'hashish
Tutte le mattine faccio le rapine alle bambine
Rubo merendine, un odio senza fine, fra'
Vai a scuola e lì ti spiegano le tabelline
Quando esci in cortile sai già vendere le anfetamine
Qua si muore in una giungla, lì si vive in una villa
La tua crew è con la pattuglia, la mia crew è con la tua figlia
Fanno le vacanze in Puglia dove vivono i gorilla
E qua vendono la barella per comprarsi la Barilla
Sopra l'auto con la squadra del terrore
Con la radio che vi impara chi è davvero il più terrone
Noi beviamo come zozze, dopo andiamo ad un festone
Che scendiamo mezzi morti come quelli dal barcone
Noi odiamo le persone, abbasso Dio, viva la morte
Ti cantiamo 'sta canzone altre ottocentomila volte
La tua faccia sta scherzando con la sorte
Zio, se vuoi fare la boxe ritorni a casa come un boxer
Ok, prendiamo la tua casa e le tue bitches
Chiama tutti i tuoi amici, così almeno glielo dici
Ci bombiamo il puttanone di tua madre tutti insieme
Tu semmai becchi un limone da due tipe con l'imene
A casa mia mangiamo uguale senza fare un sacrificio
Si va tutti col pugnale a rapinare il panificio
Se la situa butta male, ti rapiamo il capoufficio
E se non pensi di pagare ti mandiamo indietro un dito
Tu sei il king di 'sta minchia, io sono il king di 'sta merda
Fanno click su tua figlia, se fai il snitch in caserma
Faccio shit mega gangsta, tipo film sulla guerra
E faccio il crips in provincia con il crick nella sella, click, boom
Non si fotte con chi fotte nel borghetto
Padiglione Armino ghetto, giù all'EXPO senza biglietto
Siamo in guerra col prefetto, al bar alpino con l'elmetto
Con i grandpa, col grappino e con la piuma sul beretto
Il meglio dei bomber, col ferro nei Moncler
Col secchio di Dom Per', al centro del golpe
Ah, la mia zona non perdona le mignotte
Spariamo nella gola e poi spariamo nella notte
[Strofa 2]
Tu credi a Dio e ai santi, sempre creduto ai grandi
Io per credere in me devo impegnarmi
Vivo come gli altri, ma ho i problemi che hanno i pazzi
Non toglietemi la figa che altrimenti sono cazzi
Non riuscirò a calmarmi, con gli anni o coi calmanti
E ne andrà della salute con gli uni e con gli altri
Non riesco più a fidarmi dei buoni o dei bastardi
Da tutte e due le parti fottuti bugiardi
Sono giovane, voi datemi le armi
Ma non per ribellarmi, perché voglio spararmi
Ma compio ancora gli anni e mi chiedo quanti altri
Conto alla rovescia tutti quanti i compleanni
Minchia, quanti drammi, hai presente quant'è sbatti?
Come se provassi a suicidarti e invece canni
E il paradosso è che si dica che ti salvi
Ma prima di ammazzarmi faccio il botto, coi petardi
Io faccio questo, se vuoi l'hardcore è qui
Però fai presto, muoio mercoledì
Era uno scherzo, muoio di giovedì
Ho un suono fresco, voi fate "do-re-mi"
Potevo farlo e mo non faccio altro che piangere
A pensare che non mi sono ucciso neanche in carcere
Vattene se pensi di convincermi che vale
La pena di lottare per le briciole del pane
Io voglio soldi e figa e so che me l'appoggi, oh
Mal che vada anche una figa con i soldi
Non voglio più che in TV ci stai tu
Perciò salgo su, cado giù, sai che scoop?
Filmo questa bitch e va dritta su UA-cam
E in caso fosse piccola si filma con lo zoom
Badabum cha cha, tipo Marracash
Dentro la mia car tipo maracas
Puoi concludere che non mi fotte altro
E di chiudere un contratto e di pucciare il cazzo
Sono un grande, ma bestemmio sopra il palco
Fatti due domande se ti piaccio, pazzo
Ad
[Strofa 3]
Ah, ah
Ah, yeh, sono la verità
Bocca chiusa, ma occhi aperti, fra'
Per morire, fra', non c'è un'età
Sto vestito bene per il funerale
Così fresco pare che devo scopare
Sì, fra le sue gambe clima tropicale
Credo solo in me, non credo a nessuno
Non andrò all'Inferno, ci sono cresciuto, ah
Meglio finire dentro per rapina
Chi fa una brutta fine lavora tutta la vita, muah
Le mando un bacio dalla camionetta
Mentre un infame mi ammanetta, ah
Ho le piante in casa, mica il giardino
Sto amministrando il mio condominio
La Bocconi mi fa un bocchino
Meglio spaccino che spazzino
Non c'è né lavoro né cash
Se rubi però guai a te, ma che cazzo è?
Non ho preso il diploma
Manco con quello il lavoro si trova, ah-ah
Gente pesante, cento chili
Vengo dal niente non da sto pianeta
Aprono le gabbie ai canarini
Ma poi non sopravvivono nella foresta
Non lo scrivo in DM sennò lo vede il PM
Per te niente borsa di pelle
Perché sei una di quelle, bitch
Quanto sei fake? Fra', non sei Drake
Faccio sei tape, tipo in sei take
Tipo AK, ra-ta-ta
Vorrei più cash
Smetterò quando sarò ricco
Tu smetterai quando farò il disco
Quello che dici non l'hai mai visto
Io se l'ho visto me ne sto zitto
Ho una tuta di Kappa
Sotto la tuta c'ho un K
Questa tipa educata
Vuole scoparmi per strada, ah
Alé, alé, alé, mi prendo Varese, sì, come un caffè
Pietro è con me, non ho bisogno di te
Alé, stavo in galera, ora voglio un hotel, 0332, ah
Noi con il ferro vero voi con l'oro finto
I miei amici sono tutti delinquenti
I tuoi amici sono tutti deficienti
MP spinge come un MP5
Dammi le medicine, mica l'MD, bitch
Io Porsche in gara, tu Porsche in Pana
Voglio un Porsche in garage (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Sia uomo in strada che uomo in casa
Tu, stronzo, impara, pam pam pam
Muthaphuk them haters we ride on our enemies
picture them in a cemetery
Lights out in the eternal dark
Knockin off the narcs and busta ass marks
Don't get no love keep my head above
The water so I can breath
Bitches fuckin' we me ull end like Christopher Reeves intrigued by the baddest weed bomb bomb
Sippin' on Jamaican rum
I get Co dumb ready to dump forever will I ride
Never will I die I'll be back
Reincarnated as a fuckin ' 30 round mag
Bustin' with hallows
leaving ya with blood to swallow
art of war principles I follow
Talk about young and the restless
ya layin' breathless non could cease the hustle
Make fools cash all they chips then dip
Out the scene Cuz im an outlaw ridah
Part four of this killing streak who want war
We ready fully strapped and blunted
Take on the most wanted
Yosef Amaryahu 😂
I'm That Girl You Need I'm just now seeing this
actually its really called 2 of amerikaz most wanted neved
Tupac
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0:06
Some white gals gotta good taste in music.
i need the link
Instagram @drinor_bojaj
You are wrong, It's Gangsta Party...
You must not know nothin about tupac you little bitch I thought you'd be lookin fo a hand out by now
west side THUG LIFE
its not even the full instrumental its just repeating the first part over and over
Amerikaz Most Wanted*, not Gangsta Party
I rise from the ashes blunts sticky like molasses I toke to the head till I pass out like the government on the 1st where the cash is/it ain't nothing but a gangsta party we puffing drinking Bacardi/living in the fast lane rocking fat ass chains taking my chances cuz life is like a crap game/ mean while niggas freestyle with the piece out fergusson was a set up in this life you gotta have a dream and a smile and ya keep head up.
yo yo i like my toast on the side if your
bread is kings mill then we be down to
ride no action in doors just slip and slide
That cymbal at the end of the loop is a little fucked up..
Yes it is, I've got the official one:
ua-cam.com/video/XUxEa2GYKSo/v-deo.html
2024 🇦🇷🎛️🎚️
switched up his flow
westcoast
"2 Of Amerikaz Most Wanted" Not "Gangsta Party"
And This A "Loop" Not Even An Instrumental
But Still Better More Than 96% Of New Auto-tune Or Ropo-rappers
let me have it
Prod by who ??
ibraheem bg daz dillinger
2 OF AMERIKAZ MOST WANTED