Que som isso que é verdadeiro música não oque vemos hoje em dia com vários efeitos já PAC era diferenciado não é a toa que ele é o ícone mais importante para hip Hop através dele que vemos mudanças grande pac
(Verse 1) I see the weight on your shoulders, I know it ain't light, Tryna climb up, but the world wanna dim your sight. They tell you stay strong, but they ain't in the fight, Livin’ day to day, tryna make the wrongs right. Mothers raisin’ kings, daughters fight to be heard, Told to sit down when they speak, like their voice don't deserve. Paid less, judged more, still pushin’ ahead, They break glass ceilings while they shatter the dread. They take from the poor, feed the rich even more, Close doors in our face, but we kick through the door. They tell us be patient, that justice is near, But we've been waitin’ for change for too many years. (Verse 2) Still judged by my skin, still feared for my name, Still followed in stores, still stuck in this game. Still cryin’ out loud while they act like it’s changed, Still buried too young, still numb from the pain. They don’t teach us our history, try to wipe it away, Try to sell us the dream but keep us locked in the grey. Ain't no freedom when they still tryna own what we say, Ain't no peace when my people still dyin’ each day. Sisters stand strong, fightin’ double the fight, For the colour of their skin and their gender alike. Told to stay quiet, told to sit tight, But power ain't given-it’s taken with might. (Verse 3) Tell me what’s life if we ain't got a meaning? If my people still sufferin’, still out here grievin’? If my sisters still marchin’, still fightin’ to lead? If they still gotta bleed just to prove they can be? For the daughters, for the sons, for the ones that we lost, For the queens in the past who still carry the cost. I ain't just talkin’, I’ma live what I say, Keep the fire in my heart ‘til the end of my days. So walk with your head high, never bow, never fold, Even in the dark times, keep your spirit on gold. We was made to survive, we was born to be bold, And the truth that we speak worth more than their gold.
God only gives you what you can handle/ Christ is the light’ and it seems like’ it’s dim as a candle/ why? Because we treat him as trash and not an example/ like some bums you see on the street that never beg because there hands are full/ drugs’ is just’ 1 disease’ and Jesus’ is thee only antidote/ you might have it bad, me too...and so/ imagine living in Iraq 🇮🇶 lil kids born to the sounds of bombs 💣 going off 😞 damn this world/ Please Keep your head up, quote Tupac Shakur/ or should I said the Lord/ since The Holy Spirit speaks through WORDS
I never stopped to smell the rose's before I found true love something worth holdout for something more special than any other time I've seen my love die over the years turned to other plans lots of tears that just coherent my 😢
God thank you for all the blessings for all the lessons someone’s fake someone’s real and you don’t see the fake ones when they set you up you only can feel and there’s a difference between fake and real fake is cheap and this not what he told me but it’s one of the things I learned if you wanna talk put the guns down and you don’t sit down you get up and ye and keep ya head up And there’s only one ruler in the world who can tell you what’s hot what’s cold and there’s a lot of thing he told when I wake up in the morning I’m happy to be alive there’s a lot of people someone live someone die and there’s a lot of thing are goin thru my mind I’m not an NPC I’m I’m different kind Im not gonna stand in a line Im gonna find another way a better way and Imma get away and escape and these other people sippin grape Im not like them I got a different brain they don’t understand how I’m proud to be a man one day imma tell my child if you fall you gotta get up and keep ya head up
Matthew 16:28✔️ Psalms 3:8✔️ Joshua 10:8✔️ Even though tragedy struck their lives their lives are Victor❤ Is what Joey Jones retired Marine Bomb Tech said about the men that he fought with..God Bless him he's still here and doing well❤ The best thing about being Oppressed and Surving is that you will be thought of when your oppressors are bought down in sorrow and in strength because of how you stayed strong and kept going no matter what they threw at you,took from you or did to you..And they will tell themselves through their own trials and tribulations that if they can get through it so can I and hopefully they will change...Wounded Warriors are an inspiration to us all some of can't even run around the block without getting winded while they are doing things that we do in a day before the sunrise..I hope everyone had a Blessed Safe 4th of July and that they said a prayer this morning to start off this brand new day❤ Goodmorning🌷
remember when we wasn’t getting paid, we used to sit in the stairwell smokin on the haze, 14 trappin in the rain, u said we gotta get the money or we livin life in vein, everything you told me stuck, all the life lessons about not giving a fuck, dumb luck got no gun to buck, and I’m stuck I don’t know what to do without JQ, my brother, always lookin out for eachother, like that time I got locked, outside the building, and this dude pressured me u could’ve killed him, u always was big bro on the street, going OT, getting no sleep, so the youngers can eat, u legend to the north like strapz, kicking your raps and hittin opps in the back, now I dedicate this plaque to u, shit is fucked, whenever your stuck, just remember to keep ya head up,
Verse 1 They say, the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice, I tell ‘em, the redder the wine, the deeper the roots. This bottle in my hand ain’t for show, it’s my truth, I’m tryna numb the pain, but I’m lost in the loop. It started as a way just to pass some time, Now it’s got me chained, can’t free my mind. Mama said, “Baby, don’t let it consume you,” But these nights get cold, and the drink gets me through. Every sip’s like a tear I refuse to cry, Every pour’s a piece of my soul that dies. I know it ain’t right, but it feels so strong, In the arms of the liquor, that’s where I belong. Hook But keep ya head up, they say it’s gon’ get better, I’m tryna stay afloat, but I’m caught in the weather. Deeper the roots, but I’m stuck in the ground, Tryna rise up, but I keep fallin’ down. Verse 2 Now my baby girl calls, “Daddy, where you been?” I’m ashamed of myself, can’t face her again. Told her I’d quit, but the devil’s in my veins, He whispers sweet lies, takes the edge off the pain. Homies used to roll, now they leave me alone, They tired of my stories, tired of my tone. Mirror shows a stranger, reflection’s unclear, I’m a man in a bottle, drowning in fear. I see the hurt in her eyes when she looks my way, Like, “Daddy, don’t let the drink take you away.” But the red in the wine got a grip so tight, I’m stuck in this fight, losing night after night. Hook But keep ya head up, they say it’s gon’ get better, I’m tryna stay afloat, but I’m caught in the weather. Deeper the roots, but I’m stuck in the ground, Tryna rise up, but I keep fallin’ down. Bridge Somebody tell me how I heal this pain, How I break these chains, get back again. I hear the angels, but the devil talks louder, I’m lost in a storm, tryna find my power. Verse 3 If I could take it back, I’d make it right, Put the bottle down, fight the good fight. Give my daughter a father who’s strong and proud, Not a man who hides his face in the crowd. But I’m here now, tryna make this plea, Prayin’ for a day when I set myself free. The redder the wine, the darker my nights, But maybe there’s hope if I step in the light. Hook But keep ya head up, they say it’s gon’ get better, I’m tryna stay afloat, but I’m caught in the weather. Deeper the roots, but I’m stuck in the ground, Tryna rise up, but I keep fallin’ down. Outro They say, the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice, I tell ’em, the redder the wine, the deeper the roots. I’m searchin’ for peace, I’m searchin’ for truth, Tryna find my way back to the love I knew.
Yo no veo el sacrificó en ninguna situación dónde alguien reze para el que vive sin salvación Hoy estás manana no sabrás porque vivimos en el presente el pasado no está, el futuro es inexistente Mira esos lobos feroces , Quieren callar nuestras voces No podrán porque la llama no para La verdad te hará libre te lo digo Cara a cara Sin pensarlo digo que todo su oro cabe en el Sahara Mira a todos lados , Cama & comida para la Gente Bueno fuera, No todos corren con la misma suerte Se comen entre ellos por un oveja más , cuánto podran comer hasta ya no poder más. Cuántas veces tenemos que sufrir & reflexionar Antes del lamento & de regresar al mismo lugar El mundo no es perfecto asi que lucha en esta vida Unificados enfocados, siempre habrá una salida La violencia , guerra & propaganda aqui seguira No es nada, la historia se repite nuestra gente triunfara! El mundo no es perfecto asi que lucha en esta vida Unificados enfocados, siempre habrá una salida La violencia , guerra & propaganda aqui seguira No es nada, la historia se repite nuestra gente triunfara! Vivimos día a día consumiendo venenos & la hora de comida bendiciondo los alimentos Mi gente está rajada & buscamos una salida porque aquí no alcanza necesitamos para la comida en quien vamos a confiar si somos un libro abierto Somos relatores de La vida en este mundo incierto Tenemos que empezar a hablar & decir lo que incómoda Porque si no lo hacemos no habrá más que caer en la moda Haremos una lucha encontrá de está situación Porque seguimos matando a nuestra gente sin razón Está es nuestra casa tenemos que construir el bien de nuestra gente para que no tengamos que huir Los ninos ahora crecen programados e insensibles de todo lo que se alimentan en tele Cómo es posible. El mundo no es perfecto asi que lucha en esta vida Unificados enfocados, siempre habrá una salida La violencia , guerra & propaganda aqui seguira No es nada, la historia se repite nuestra gente triunfara El mundo no es perfecto asi que lucha en esta vida Unificados enfocados, siempre habrá una salida La violencia , guerra & propaganda aqui seguira No es nada, la historia se repite nuestra gente triunfara! Cantemos & bailamos en este mundo gris dónde todos contamos con historias que decir Mirando atrás las cosas eran muy diferentes Ahora toca adaptarse & lidiar con ello frente a frente Nos a tocado la lucha más grande es espiritual No nos dejemos que nos afecten con su ritual Hermanos juntemonos todos para coexistir Antes de que nos peleemos & dejemos de existir Tenemos que entender que hay algo mal con este mundo No hay ayuda para los pobres dime qué eso no es profundo Sal del hueco hermano crece & aprende a sobrevivir , En Este mundo pulido & moldeado pa Convenir No es enojo solo es pasión otro antojo? porque no se antoja la Autorrealización. Este es un lindo lugar ahora toca madurar No hay tiempo de jugar , solo sabemos perdurar El mundo no es perfecto asi que lucha en esta vida Unificados enfocados, siempre habrá una salida La violencia , guerra & propaganda aqui seguira No es nada, la historia se repite nuestra gente triunfara! El mundo no es perfecto asi que lucha en esta vida Unificados enfocados, siempre habrá una salida La violencia , guerra & propaganda aqui seguira No es nada, la historia se repite nuestra gente triunfara!
She’ll mask the truth, step back, hack at the youth, she’s only part of her potential, in every incremental move, she starts to shine, but gets tarnished, harbored by garbage groups, while I notice her smile, slightly vile, wild and loose, I wish she was more conscious, that’ll decrease the monotonous loop, every ring doesn’t carry you, there’s rings that marry you, but there’s rings around the ear, you start living in fear, while the opposition mirrors you, that’s another ring, the infinite cycle of psycho views, that inhibits an era you should’ve had, now you’re looking mad at the things I do, keep your head up, no woman wants my juice, that’s a watery grave, not a modeling phase, allotting me loot, I don’t roll models, I’m not a role model, I’m a lot of instrumental roots, tugging at the bass, seeing the treble become a settling place I lose, just written, for you to keep reading, find a better man to believe in, since apparently I’m not the lover you’d choose, indiscriminate, I don’t pick and prod, I only produce, there isn’t a particular color, I love her, if she’s the right lover for me to groove, in the curve of a spoon, we can watch glitter in the moon, half a circle, crescent with a caressing verbal, undressing sight, addressing size like every touch is eternal bloom, I can feel the presence, you’re more than a present, girl you’re a precious hoop, don’t let just any one dunk in, you deserve someone new, a man that doesn’t anchor you, but instead helps lantern your cruise, you need a man of action, less sub traction, increase your value, you got problems to reduce…
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What’s the canon fodder, when is keeping it real become the mantra for abandoned fathers? A fathom offered in a random saga, counting the deals, seeing a phantom opera, singing for appeal, but not to feel any candid author, the rites of passage, speaking to a mass of water, cool to the touch, drowning me out like a house of glass and copper, too many pipes, high, falling into the sky they’re landing off of, smoke in their eyes, fire in disguise while I keep passing awkward, tripping over nuisance, and the new sense is never good news since I’m not seeing any compassion fostered, slipping into the night, trying to make things right, racing in circles counting the rings that keep expanding larger, it’s funny when the circle of friends keep me lost and boxed up, while I keep trying to break free from society that wishes to keep me down or keep me locked up.
Some say the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice I say the darker the flesh then the deeper the roots I give a holler to my sisters on welfare Tupac cares, if don't nobody else care And uh, I know they like to beat ya down a lot When you come around the block, brothas clown a lot But please don't cry, dry your eyes, never let up Forgive but don't forget, girl, keep your head up And when he tells you you ain't nuttin' don't believe him And if he can't learn to love you, you should leave him 'Cause sista you don't need him And I ain't tryin' to gas ya up, I just call 'em how I see 'em (you don't need him) You know me makes me unhappy? (What's that?) When brothas make babies And leave a young mother to be a pappy (oh, yeah, yeah, yeah) And since we all came from a woman Got our name from a woman and our game from a woman (yeah, yeah) I wonder why we take from our women Why we rape our women, do we hate our women? (Why? Why?) I think it's time to kill for our women (why? Why? Why? Why?) Time to heal our women, be real to our women And if we don't we'll have a race of babies That will hate the ladies, that make the babies (oh, yeah, baby) And since a man can't make one He has no right to tell a woman when and where to create one So will the real men get up I know you're fed up ladies, but keep your head up Keep ya head up, ooh, child, things are gonna get easier Keep-keep ya head up, ooh, child, things'll get brighter (ohh) Keep ya head up, ooh, child, things are gonna get easier Keep-keep ya head up, ooh, child, things'll get brighter Ayo, I remember Marvin Gaye, used to sing to me He had me feelin' like black was the thing to be And suddenly the ghetto didn't seem so tough And though we had it rough, we always had enough I huffed and puffed about my curfew and broke the rules Ran with the local crew, and had a smoke or two And I realize momma really paid the price She nearly gave her life, to raise me right (oh, yeah) And all I had to give her was my pipe dream (yeah, yeah, yeah) Of how I'd rock the mic, and make it to the bright screen I'm tryin' to make a dollar out of fifteen cents It's hard to be legit and still pay your rent And in the end it seems I'm headin' for the pen I try and find my friends, but they're blowin' in the wind Last night my buddy lost his whole family It's gonna take the man in me to conquer this insanity (no, no, no, no) It seems the rain'll never let up I try to keep my head up, and still keep from gettin' wet up You know, it's funny when it rains it pours They got money for wars, but can't feed the poor Said it ain't no hope for the youth and the truth is It ain't no hope for the future And then they wonder why we crazy I blame my mother for turning my brother into a crack baby We ain't meant to survive, 'cause it's a setup And even though you're fed up Huh, ya got to keep your head up Keep ya head up, ooh, child, things are gonna get easier Keep-keep ya head up, ooh, child, things'll get brighter (ohh) Keep ya head up, ooh, child, things are gonna get easier Keep-keep ya head up, ooh, child, things'll get brighter And uh To all the ladies havin' babies on they own I know it's kinda rough and you're feelin' all alone Daddy's long gone and he left you by ya lonesome Thank the Lord for my kids, even if nobody else want 'em (left you all by yourself) 'Cause I think we can make it, in fact, I'm sure And if you fall, stand tall and comeback for more 'Cause ain't nothin' worse than when your son Wants to know why his daddy don't love him no mo' You can't complain you was dealt this Hell of a hand without a man, feelin' helpless Because there's too many things for you to deal with Dying inside, but outside you're looking fearless While the tears is rollin' down your cheeks Ya steady hopin' things don't all down this week 'Cause if it did, you couldn't take it, and don't blame me I was given this world I didn't make it And now my son's gettin' older and older and cold From havin' the world on his shoulders While the rich kids is drivin' Benz I'm still tryin' to hold on to my survivin' friends And it's crazy, it seems it'll never let up, but Please, you got to keep your head up
[Intro: 2Pac] Little something for my godson Elijah And a little girl named Corin [Verse 1: 2Pac & Dave Hollister] Some say the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice I say the darker the flesh, then the deeper the roots (Oh) I give a holla to my sisters on welfare 2Pac cares if don't nobody else care (Oh) And, uh, I know they like to beat you down a lot When you come around the block, brothers clown a lot But please don't cry, dry your eyes, never let up Forgive, but don't forget, girl, keep ya head up And when he tells you you ain't nothin', don't believe him And if he can't learn to love you, you should leave him 'Cause, sister, you don't need him And I ain't tryin' to gas you up, I just call 'em how I see 'em (You don't need him) You know what makes me unhappy? (What's that?) When brothers make babies And leave a young mother to be a pappy (Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah) And since we all came from a woman Got our name from a woman and our game from a woman (Yeah, yeah) I wonder why we take from our women Why we rape our women, do we hate our women? (Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why?) I think it's time to kill for our women Time to heal our women, be real to our women And if we don't, we'll have a race of babies That will hate the ladies that make the babies (Oh, yeah-yeah) And since a man can't make one He has no right to tell a woman when and where to create one So will the real men get up? I know you're fed up, ladies, but keep ya head up [Chorus: Dave Hollister] (Keep ya head up) Ooh, child, things are gonna get easier (Keep-keep ya head up) Ooh, child, things'll get brighter (Oh-oh, keep ya head up) Ooh, child, things are gonna get easier (Keep-keep ya head up) Ooh, child, things'll get brighter [Verse 2: 2Pac & Dave Hollister] Ayo, I remember Marvin Gaye used to sing to me He had me feelin' like black was the thing to be And suddenly the ghetto didn't seem so tough And though we had it rough, we always had enough I huffed and puffed about my curfew and broke the rules Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or two I realize Mama really paid the price She nearly gave her life to raise me right (Oh, yeah-yeah) And all I had to give her was my pipe dream Of how I'd rock the mic and make it to the bright screen I'm tryin' to make a dollar out of fifteen cents It's hard to be legit and still pay your rent And in the end, it seems I'm headin' for the pen' I try to find my friends, but they're blowin' in the wind Last night, my buddy lost his whole family It's gonna take the man in me to conquer this insanity (Oh, no, no, no) It seems the rain'll never let up I try to keep my head up and still keep from gettin' wet up, huh You know, it's funny, when it rains it pours They got money for wars, but can't feed the poor Said it ain't no hope for the youth And the truth is it ain't no hope for the future And then they wonder why we crazy, huh I blame my mother for turnin' my brother into a crack baby We ain't meant to survive 'cause it's a set-up And even though you're fed up, huh, you got to keep ya head up [Chorus: Dave Hollister] (Keep ya head up) Ooh, child, things are gonna get easier (Keep-keep ya head up) Ooh, child, things'll get brighter (Oh-oh, keep ya head up) Ooh, child, things are gonna get easier (Keep-keep ya head up) Ooh, child, things'll get brighter [Verse 3: 2Pac & Dave Hollister] And, uh, to all the ladies havin' babies on they own I know it's kinda rough and you're feelin' all alone Daddy's long gone and he left you by your lonesome Thank the Lord for my kids even if nobody else want 'em 'Cause I think we can make it, in fact, I'm sure And if you fall, stand tall and come back for more (Oh-oh) 'Cause ain't nothin' worse than when your son Wants to know why his daddy don't love him no mo' You can't complain, you was dealt this hell of a hand Without a man, feelin' helpless (I know you were) Because there's too many things for you to deal with Dyin' inside, but outside you're lookin' fearless While the tears is rollin' down your cheeks You're steady hopin' things don't all fall this week (Yeah) 'Cause if it did, you couldn't take it (Yeah) And don't blame me, I was given this world, I didn't make it (Oh, yeah) And now my son's gettin' older and older And cold from havin' the world on his shoulders While the rich kids is drivin' Benz I'm still tryin' to hold on to survivin' friends (Oh, yeah) And it's crazy, it seems it'll never let up But, huh, please, you got to keep your head up
They say the darker the envy,the deeper the enemy. I give my condolences to those who need sympathy. Equality is long-given but equity is short given, so all my niggas on the streets stressing and shedding tears,all day 24/7. It's hard to live when the pain keeps aching your brain. Mommy and Daddy don't understand what you going thru,you see urself declining mentally,you don't know what to do. It's so sad we turn to drugs to keep our minds in fantasies but in reality, we're only becoming deceased. I know wen your head's in them studies, you don't feel no purpose. You looking for a way out, to get off the fucking surface and feel free within your dreams of being happy. No rules in your imagination,only satisfaction. But keep ya head up when the time seems rough,it's only a matter of time before you find your luck:) Stay wise within your tribulations, find joy. You still breathing, so be greatful for where you stand. Grow strong pass your insanity, so when you're old, you'll finally realize you conquered all your miseries.
Will you be ready when Jesus Christ returns? If not confess your sins and ask Jesus to come to you. Praise the Most High for his son acting as a sacrificial lamb, so that your sins can be forgiven (KJV Romans 5:6-11). Confess your sins to the Most High (KJV1 John 1:9) and Repent (KJV Acts 3:19) now while you have time before it's too late, Many people in this world will not see tomorrow(KJV Proverbs 27:1). To repent means you will not do any of the sins you've done in the past. You will be a renewed person. What is sin? Sin is a transgression of the laws of the Most High (KJV 1 John 3:4). Learning the Ten Commandments is a good start (KJV Exodus 20:1-17).
I never stopped to smell the rose's before I found true love something worth holdout for something more special than any other time I've seen my love die over the years turned to other plans lots of tears that just coherent my 😢
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The sample he used is Zapp & Roger’s “Be Alright”
Yea For the Bassline
And it also sounds like knockin da boots
His instrumentals are just amazing🔥🔥💯💯long live the King❤️💯
One of the best samples 💯🔥
Best instrumental ever
This is so relaxing even more then the song alone ✨🎶✨
Without the lyrics, the message can’t be heard.
@@galardsmith I use this as a backing track to solo over
@@raymondclass6794 2pac words so deep that we living in a world of hate
Nah its Pac's poetry that takes it to a whole nother level
Absolutely love this especially the music the lyrics are amazing he is class!🥰
Que som isso que é verdadeiro música não oque vemos hoje em dia com vários efeitos já PAC era diferenciado não é a toa que ele é o ícone mais importante para hip Hop através dele que vemos mudanças grande pac
They say the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice
I say the darker the flesh is, the deeper the roots...
I give a holla to my sisters on welfare, Tupac cares if don’t nobody else care.
@@onewhoshallnotbenamed2598 i know they like to beat ya down a lot, when u come round the block, brothers clown a lot
@@th3DzA07 but please dry ya eyes girl neva let up. Forgive, but dont forget girl keep ya head up
And when tells you you ain't nothing don't believe 'em, and if he can't learn to love you you should leave 'em
Cause sista you don't need him
, And I ain't tryin' to gas ya up, I just call 'em how I see 'em
hes forever 🕊
This always make me strong
We will always love you Pac believe that legend 💪🏿💯💪🏿💯
With the verse of big poppa its magical
"Meu pai me jogou do penhasco, aprendi a voar por obrigação" rima foda
De quem foi?
@@depp2965 weiderman PR x LC batalha da aldeia
“And since a man can’t make one, he has no right to tell a woman when and where to create one” THEY COULD NEVER MAKE ME HATE YOU PAC 🙏❤️
King of all time
I need this on my ringtone
That's why I'm here
i have always loved the beat to this song thank you so much
PAC=🐐
for sho
truuuu!!
😂😂😂
Keep Ya Chin Up..
Then get it broke
@@jblack8149 I-
@@jblack8149 then slurp that head up and loose control. 🎵
( it uh rhymes)
This and I Get Around have to be the best Pac instrumentals
Factual
Instrumental do zaap e fórmula mágica da paz melhor versão slc
Listening to this while it’s sunny out☀️
The bass🔥
2pac da shit
2pac is legend
2024 BRAH 🙌💯👊💪👑🪖🏆 REST! WE need DIZ , THE WORLD IS IN A "HOT MESS". YHWH REST YOUR SOUL YOUNG 💯🪖🏆👑💪👊🙌🙏👍
On Gawd 🔥🙏🙏🙏
(Verse 1)
I see the weight on your shoulders, I know it ain't light,
Tryna climb up, but the world wanna dim your sight.
They tell you stay strong, but they ain't in the fight,
Livin’ day to day, tryna make the wrongs right.
Mothers raisin’ kings, daughters fight to be heard,
Told to sit down when they speak, like their voice don't deserve.
Paid less, judged more, still pushin’ ahead,
They break glass ceilings while they shatter the dread.
They take from the poor, feed the rich even more,
Close doors in our face, but we kick through the door.
They tell us be patient, that justice is near,
But we've been waitin’ for change for too many years.
(Verse 2)
Still judged by my skin, still feared for my name,
Still followed in stores, still stuck in this game.
Still cryin’ out loud while they act like it’s changed,
Still buried too young, still numb from the pain.
They don’t teach us our history, try to wipe it away,
Try to sell us the dream but keep us locked in the grey.
Ain't no freedom when they still tryna own what we say,
Ain't no peace when my people still dyin’ each day.
Sisters stand strong, fightin’ double the fight,
For the colour of their skin and their gender alike.
Told to stay quiet, told to sit tight,
But power ain't given-it’s taken with might.
(Verse 3)
Tell me what’s life if we ain't got a meaning?
If my people still sufferin’, still out here grievin’?
If my sisters still marchin’, still fightin’ to lead?
If they still gotta bleed just to prove they can be?
For the daughters, for the sons, for the ones that we lost,
For the queens in the past who still carry the cost.
I ain't just talkin’, I’ma live what I say,
Keep the fire in my heart ‘til the end of my days.
So walk with your head high, never bow, never fold,
Even in the dark times, keep your spirit on gold.
We was made to survive, we was born to be bold,
And the truth that we speak worth more than their gold.
🥀2 Pac🥀
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My 1 one favorite tupac song, I have so many
this song is just 😫
No words!!
.....erm........
INSTRUMENTAL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
God only gives you what you can handle/ Christ is the light’ and it seems like’ it’s dim as a candle/ why? Because we treat him as trash and not an example/ like some bums you see on the street that never beg because there hands are full/ drugs’ is just’ 1 disease’ and Jesus’ is thee only antidote/ you might have it bad, me too...and so/ imagine living in Iraq 🇮🇶 lil kids born to the sounds of bombs 💣 going off 😞 damn this world/ Please Keep your head up, quote Tupac Shakur/ or should I said the Lord/ since The Holy Spirit speaks through WORDS
Free Tupac Makaveli the don may you rest easy.
Shakur*
Oh baby please don’t ever leave me
this is a banger
one thing that made 2 pac 2 pac was his beats
0:11
Thank you for putting the time stamp 😼🖤
U seriously ain kno when to start The lyrics ? Lol leave this beat 🙏😂
top 1000👌
Zapp and Roger sample >
I never stopped to smell the rose's before I found true love something worth holdout for something more special than any other time I've seen my love die over the years turned to other plans lots of tears that just coherent my 😢
God thank you for all the blessings for all the lessons someone’s fake someone’s real and you don’t see the fake ones when they set you up you only can feel and there’s a difference between fake and real fake is cheap and this not what he told me but it’s one of the things I learned if you wanna talk put the guns down and you don’t sit down you get up and ye and keep ya head up
And there’s only one ruler in the world who can tell you what’s hot what’s cold and there’s a lot of thing he told when I wake up in the morning I’m happy to be alive there’s a lot of people someone live someone die and there’s a lot of thing are goin thru my mind I’m not an NPC I’m I’m different kind Im not gonna stand in a line Im gonna find another way a better way and Imma get away and escape and these other people sippin grape Im not like them I got a different brain they don’t understand how I’m proud to be a man one day imma tell my child if you fall you gotta get up and keep ya head up
Quantas vezes eu já pensei em me jogar daqui...
...Mas aí, minha área é tudo que eu tenho...
❤❤❤❤😊😢
Matthew 16:28✔️
Psalms 3:8✔️
Joshua 10:8✔️
Even though tragedy struck their lives their lives are Victor❤
Is what Joey Jones retired Marine Bomb Tech said about the men that he fought with..God Bless him he's still here and doing well❤
The best thing about being Oppressed and Surving is that you will be thought of when your oppressors are bought down in sorrow and in strength because of how you stayed strong and kept going no matter what they threw at you,took from you or did to you..And they will tell themselves through their own trials and tribulations that if they can get through it so can I and hopefully they will change...Wounded Warriors are an inspiration to us all some of can't even run around the block without getting winded while they are doing things that we do in a day before the sunrise..I hope everyone had a Blessed Safe 4th of July and that they said a prayer this morning to start off this brand new day❤
Goodmorning🌷
some say than blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice...
"Eu vou procurar, eu seu que vou encontrar, você não bota mó fé, mas eu vou atrás, da formula mágica da paz"
00:12
The beat was made by zapp if y’all wondering it’s call be alright
It'll nice to go bbq to this
🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉
If u slow it down u notice its playing knocking the boots
He sampled this from Zapp - Be Alright
Zapp rogger - be alright search on UA-cam .
remember when we wasn’t getting paid,
we used to sit in the stairwell smokin on the haze,
14 trappin in the rain, u said we gotta get the money or we livin life in vein,
everything you told me stuck, all the life lessons about not giving a fuck, dumb luck got no gun to buck, and I’m stuck I don’t know what to do without JQ,
my brother, always lookin out for eachother, like that time I got locked, outside the building, and this dude pressured me u could’ve killed him, u always was big bro on the street, going OT, getting no sleep, so the youngers can eat,
u legend to the north like strapz, kicking your raps and hittin opps in the back, now I dedicate this plaque to u, shit is fucked, whenever your stuck,
just remember
to keep ya head up,
"Essa porra é um campo minado, quantas vezes eu pensei em me jogar daqui"
Verse 1
They say, the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice,
I tell ‘em, the redder the wine, the deeper the roots.
This bottle in my hand ain’t for show, it’s my truth,
I’m tryna numb the pain, but I’m lost in the loop.
It started as a way just to pass some time,
Now it’s got me chained, can’t free my mind.
Mama said, “Baby, don’t let it consume you,”
But these nights get cold, and the drink gets me through.
Every sip’s like a tear I refuse to cry,
Every pour’s a piece of my soul that dies.
I know it ain’t right, but it feels so strong,
In the arms of the liquor, that’s where I belong.
Hook
But keep ya head up, they say it’s gon’ get better,
I’m tryna stay afloat, but I’m caught in the weather.
Deeper the roots, but I’m stuck in the ground,
Tryna rise up, but I keep fallin’ down.
Verse 2
Now my baby girl calls, “Daddy, where you been?”
I’m ashamed of myself, can’t face her again.
Told her I’d quit, but the devil’s in my veins,
He whispers sweet lies, takes the edge off the pain.
Homies used to roll, now they leave me alone,
They tired of my stories, tired of my tone.
Mirror shows a stranger, reflection’s unclear,
I’m a man in a bottle, drowning in fear.
I see the hurt in her eyes when she looks my way,
Like, “Daddy, don’t let the drink take you away.”
But the red in the wine got a grip so tight,
I’m stuck in this fight, losing night after night.
Hook
But keep ya head up, they say it’s gon’ get better,
I’m tryna stay afloat, but I’m caught in the weather.
Deeper the roots, but I’m stuck in the ground,
Tryna rise up, but I keep fallin’ down.
Bridge
Somebody tell me how I heal this pain,
How I break these chains, get back again.
I hear the angels, but the devil talks louder,
I’m lost in a storm, tryna find my power.
Verse 3
If I could take it back, I’d make it right,
Put the bottle down, fight the good fight.
Give my daughter a father who’s strong and proud,
Not a man who hides his face in the crowd.
But I’m here now, tryna make this plea,
Prayin’ for a day when I set myself free.
The redder the wine, the darker my nights,
But maybe there’s hope if I step in the light.
Hook
But keep ya head up, they say it’s gon’ get better,
I’m tryna stay afloat, but I’m caught in the weather.
Deeper the roots, but I’m stuck in the ground,
Tryna rise up, but I keep fallin’ down.
Outro
They say, the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice,
I tell ’em, the redder the wine, the deeper the roots.
I’m searchin’ for peace, I’m searchin’ for truth,
Tryna find my way back to the love I knew.
Yo no veo el sacrificó en ninguna situación dónde alguien reze para el que vive sin salvación
Hoy estás manana no sabrás porque vivimos en el presente
el pasado no está, el futuro es inexistente
Mira esos lobos feroces , Quieren callar nuestras voces
No podrán porque la llama no para
La verdad te hará libre te lo digo Cara a cara
Sin pensarlo digo que todo su oro cabe en el Sahara
Mira a todos lados , Cama & comida para la Gente
Bueno fuera, No todos corren con la misma suerte
Se comen entre ellos por un oveja más , cuánto podran comer hasta ya no poder más.
Cuántas veces tenemos que sufrir & reflexionar
Antes del lamento & de regresar al mismo lugar
El mundo no es perfecto asi que lucha en esta vida
Unificados enfocados, siempre habrá una salida
La violencia , guerra & propaganda aqui seguira
No es nada, la historia se repite nuestra gente triunfara!
El mundo no es perfecto asi que lucha en esta vida
Unificados enfocados, siempre habrá una salida
La violencia , guerra & propaganda aqui seguira
No es nada, la historia se repite nuestra gente triunfara!
Vivimos día a día consumiendo venenos & la hora de comida bendiciondo los alimentos
Mi gente está rajada & buscamos una salida porque aquí no alcanza necesitamos para la comida
en quien vamos a confiar si somos un libro abierto
Somos relatores de La vida en este mundo incierto
Tenemos que empezar a hablar & decir lo que incómoda
Porque si no lo hacemos no habrá más que caer en la moda
Haremos una lucha encontrá de está situación
Porque seguimos matando a nuestra gente sin razón
Está es nuestra casa tenemos que construir
el bien de nuestra gente para que no tengamos que huir
Los ninos ahora crecen programados e insensibles de todo lo que se alimentan en tele Cómo es posible.
El mundo no es perfecto asi que lucha en esta vida
Unificados enfocados, siempre habrá una salida
La violencia , guerra & propaganda aqui seguira
No es nada, la historia se repite nuestra gente triunfara
El mundo no es perfecto asi que lucha en esta vida
Unificados enfocados, siempre habrá una salida
La violencia , guerra & propaganda aqui seguira
No es nada, la historia se repite nuestra gente triunfara!
Cantemos & bailamos en este mundo gris dónde todos contamos con historias que decir
Mirando atrás las cosas eran muy diferentes
Ahora toca adaptarse & lidiar con ello frente a frente
Nos a tocado la lucha más grande es espiritual
No nos dejemos que nos afecten con su ritual
Hermanos juntemonos todos para coexistir
Antes de que nos peleemos & dejemos de existir
Tenemos que entender que hay algo mal con este mundo
No hay ayuda para los pobres dime qué eso no es profundo
Sal del hueco hermano crece & aprende a sobrevivir ,
En Este mundo pulido & moldeado pa
Convenir
No es enojo solo es pasión
otro antojo? porque no se antoja la Autorrealización.
Este es un lindo lugar ahora toca madurar
No hay tiempo de jugar , solo sabemos perdurar
El mundo no es perfecto asi que lucha en esta vida
Unificados enfocados, siempre habrá una salida
La violencia , guerra & propaganda aqui seguira
No es nada, la historia se repite nuestra gente triunfara!
El mundo no es perfecto asi que lucha en esta vida
Unificados enfocados, siempre habrá una salida
La violencia , guerra & propaganda aqui seguira
No es nada, la historia se repite nuestra gente triunfara!
She’ll mask the truth, step back, hack at the youth, she’s only part of her potential, in every incremental move, she starts to shine, but gets tarnished, harbored by garbage groups, while I notice her smile, slightly vile, wild and loose, I wish she was more conscious, that’ll decrease the monotonous loop, every ring doesn’t carry you, there’s rings that marry you, but there’s rings around the ear, you start living in fear, while the opposition mirrors you, that’s another ring, the infinite cycle of psycho views, that inhibits an era you should’ve had, now you’re looking mad at the things I do, keep your head up, no woman wants my juice, that’s a watery grave, not a modeling phase, allotting me loot, I don’t roll models, I’m not a role model, I’m a lot of instrumental roots, tugging at the bass, seeing the treble become a settling place I lose, just written, for you to keep reading, find a better man to believe in, since apparently I’m not the lover you’d choose, indiscriminate, I don’t pick and prod, I only produce, there isn’t a particular color, I love her, if she’s the right lover for me to groove, in the curve of a spoon, we can watch glitter in the moon, half a circle, crescent with a caressing verbal, undressing sight, addressing size like every touch is eternal bloom, I can feel the presence, you’re more than a present, girl you’re a precious hoop, don’t let just any one dunk in, you deserve someone new, a man that doesn’t anchor you, but instead helps lantern your cruise, you need a man of action, less sub traction, increase your value, you got problems to reduce…
Wow I’m low key speechless brother, Believe in Jesus cus he helped you
Tekun projek, gemulai menggocek
Segala urusan aspek untuk dongkrak prospek
Yang terasa seperti rating para ojek
Mata melek seminggu hanya dapat gopek
untuk asap di dapur dan bini bersolek
Tapi flow tarzan kali ini lebih dari molek
Daripada molekul
molekul yang robek, robek armor lembek
rapper sabun colek
Karena perlahan kupanjat peringkat aku lebih naiki daripada cortez
ah
badan semakin gemuk aku terlalu lahap makan proses di poles protes
Ah
Jiwa masih terbakar pergerakan smoga lama engkau surut sukar engkau untuk padam
Tolong jangan !
Jika tengah jalan angin sudah mulai ribut, hujan badai akan datang
Tolong jangan ! Putar badan
Engkau harus pasang badan
Bak mahasiswa semester 8 yang penuh harapan
Bibir kedinginan sdikit lagi hampir sawan melawan mriam air yang sedang ada di hadapan.
Ah
Ibu berkata tuntut ilmu sampai ke wuhan
agar kau kelak jadi jutawan nan rupawan
Aku sayang padamu tapi enggan tuk tertawan
Buat apa nilai bagus tapi jadi bawahan
Arahan
Arahan komplotan kedan dan kawan
Tak selalu jadi acuan tapi sebagian
masih aku dengarkan
Trima kasih untuk kawan yang masih bertahan
Yang slalu pantau dan tanya tentang perkembangan
Yang ikhlas beri kompani untuk capai kemenangan
Yeah
Indonesian?
❤️
What’s the canon fodder, when is keeping it real become the mantra for abandoned fathers? A fathom offered in a random saga, counting the deals, seeing a phantom opera, singing for appeal, but not to feel any candid author, the rites of passage, speaking to a mass of water, cool to the touch, drowning me out like a house of glass and copper, too many pipes, high, falling into the sky they’re landing off of, smoke in their eyes, fire in disguise while I keep passing awkward, tripping over nuisance, and the new sense is never good news since I’m not seeing any compassion fostered, slipping into the night, trying to make things right, racing in circles counting the rings that keep expanding larger, it’s funny when the circle of friends keep me lost and boxed up, while I keep trying to break free from society that wishes to keep me down or keep me locked up.
Did you write that? No offense just curious
@@yth2370 yup.
@@goldenmodem8722 damn your like a poet, legit
@@yth2370 thanks
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❤️🌹🙏🏾💪🏾🕊
If you u like this beat go listen to “Understood” by “Mick Jenkins”
This beat is better and different from the original one with him singing I think the drums are real and acoustic
Devonte Swing is the producer
Jroc and the rock pile
🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
Almost all of Tupac song he kept talking about death
Genial
This is not an instrumental!! Its a freakin loop recording over and over
Some say the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice
I say the darker the flesh then the deeper the roots
I give a holler to my sisters on welfare
Tupac cares, if don't nobody else care
And uh, I know they like to beat ya down a lot
When you come around the block, brothas clown a lot
But please don't cry, dry your eyes, never let up
Forgive but don't forget, girl, keep your head up
And when he tells you you ain't nuttin' don't believe him
And if he can't learn to love you, you should leave him
'Cause sista you don't need him
And I ain't tryin' to gas ya up, I just call 'em how I see 'em (you don't need him)
You know me makes me unhappy? (What's that?)
When brothas make babies
And leave a young mother to be a pappy (oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And since we all came from a woman
Got our name from a woman and our game from a woman (yeah, yeah)
I wonder why we take from our women
Why we rape our women, do we hate our women? (Why? Why?)
I think it's time to kill for our women (why? Why? Why? Why?)
Time to heal our women, be real to our women
And if we don't we'll have a race of babies
That will hate the ladies, that make the babies (oh, yeah, baby)
And since a man can't make one
He has no right to tell a woman when and where to create one
So will the real men get up
I know you're fed up ladies, but keep your head up
Keep ya head up, ooh, child, things are gonna get easier
Keep-keep ya head up, ooh, child, things'll get brighter (ohh)
Keep ya head up, ooh, child, things are gonna get easier
Keep-keep ya head up, ooh, child, things'll get brighter
Ayo, I remember Marvin Gaye, used to sing to me
He had me feelin' like black was the thing to be
And suddenly the ghetto didn't seem so tough
And though we had it rough, we always had enough
I huffed and puffed about my curfew and broke the rules
Ran with the local crew, and had a smoke or two
And I realize momma really paid the price
She nearly gave her life, to raise me right (oh, yeah)
And all I had to give her was my pipe dream (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Of how I'd rock the mic, and make it to the bright screen
I'm tryin' to make a dollar out of fifteen cents
It's hard to be legit and still pay your rent
And in the end it seems I'm headin' for the pen
I try and find my friends, but they're blowin' in the wind
Last night my buddy lost his whole family
It's gonna take the man in me to conquer this insanity (no, no, no, no)
It seems the rain'll never let up
I try to keep my head up, and still keep from gettin' wet up
You know, it's funny when it rains it pours
They got money for wars, but can't feed the poor
Said it ain't no hope for the youth and the truth is
It ain't no hope for the future
And then they wonder why we crazy
I blame my mother for turning my brother into a crack baby
We ain't meant to survive, 'cause it's a setup
And even though you're fed up
Huh, ya got to keep your head up
Keep ya head up, ooh, child, things are gonna get easier
Keep-keep ya head up, ooh, child, things'll get brighter (ohh)
Keep ya head up, ooh, child, things are gonna get easier
Keep-keep ya head up, ooh, child, things'll get brighter
And uh
To all the ladies havin' babies on they own
I know it's kinda rough and you're feelin' all alone
Daddy's long gone and he left you by ya lonesome
Thank the Lord for my kids, even if nobody else want 'em (left you all by yourself)
'Cause I think we can make it, in fact, I'm sure
And if you fall, stand tall and comeback for more
'Cause ain't nothin' worse than when your son
Wants to know why his daddy don't love him no mo'
You can't complain you was dealt this
Hell of a hand without a man, feelin' helpless
Because there's too many things for you to deal with
Dying inside, but outside you're looking fearless
While the tears is rollin' down your cheeks
Ya steady hopin' things don't all down this week
'Cause if it did, you couldn't take it, and don't blame me
I was given this world I didn't make it
And now my son's gettin' older and older and cold
From havin' the world on his shoulders
While the rich kids is drivin' Benz
I'm still tryin' to hold on to my survivin' friends
And it's crazy, it seems it'll never let up, but
Please, you got to keep your head up
Who ever watch’s trailer park boys knows this
essa porra é um campo minado!!!
Melhor versão da fórmula mágica da paz é com esse instrumental
@@Rdgamer1297 tambem acho mano!!
👋
[Intro: 2Pac]
Little something for my godson Elijah
And a little girl named Corin
[Verse 1: 2Pac & Dave Hollister]
Some say the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice
I say the darker the flesh, then the deeper the roots (Oh)
I give a holla to my sisters on welfare
2Pac cares if don't nobody else care (Oh)
And, uh, I know they like to beat you down a lot
When you come around the block, brothers clown a lot
But please don't cry, dry your eyes, never let up
Forgive, but don't forget, girl, keep ya head up
And when he tells you you ain't nothin', don't believe him
And if he can't learn to love you, you should leave him
'Cause, sister, you don't need him
And I ain't tryin' to gas you up, I just call 'em how I see 'em (You don't need him)
You know what makes me unhappy? (What's that?)
When brothers make babies
And leave a young mother to be a pappy (Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And since we all came from a woman
Got our name from a woman and our game from a woman (Yeah, yeah)
I wonder why we take from our women
Why we rape our women, do we hate our women?
(Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why?)
I think it's time to kill for our women
Time to heal our women, be real to our women
And if we don't, we'll have a race of babies
That will hate the ladies that make the babies (Oh, yeah-yeah)
And since a man can't make one
He has no right to tell a woman when and where to create one
So will the real men get up?
I know you're fed up, ladies, but keep ya head up
[Chorus: Dave Hollister]
(Keep ya head up)
Ooh, child, things are gonna get easier
(Keep-keep ya head up)
Ooh, child, things'll get brighter
(Oh-oh, keep ya head up)
Ooh, child, things are gonna get easier
(Keep-keep ya head up)
Ooh, child, things'll get brighter
[Verse 2: 2Pac & Dave Hollister]
Ayo, I remember Marvin Gaye used to sing to me
He had me feelin' like black was the thing to be
And suddenly the ghetto didn't seem so tough
And though we had it rough, we always had enough
I huffed and puffed about my curfew and broke the rules
Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or two
I realize Mama really paid the price
She nearly gave her life to raise me right (Oh, yeah-yeah)
And all I had to give her was my pipe dream
Of how I'd rock the mic and make it to the bright screen
I'm tryin' to make a dollar out of fifteen cents
It's hard to be legit and still pay your rent
And in the end, it seems I'm headin' for the pen'
I try to find my friends, but they're blowin' in the wind
Last night, my buddy lost his whole family
It's gonna take the man in me to conquer this insanity (Oh, no, no, no)
It seems the rain'll never let up
I try to keep my head up and still keep from gettin' wet up, huh
You know, it's funny, when it rains it pours
They got money for wars, but can't feed the poor
Said it ain't no hope for the youth
And the truth is it ain't no hope for the future
And then they wonder why we crazy, huh
I blame my mother for turnin' my brother into a crack baby
We ain't meant to survive 'cause it's a set-up
And even though you're fed up, huh, you got to keep ya head up
[Chorus: Dave Hollister]
(Keep ya head up)
Ooh, child, things are gonna get easier
(Keep-keep ya head up)
Ooh, child, things'll get brighter
(Oh-oh, keep ya head up)
Ooh, child, things are gonna get easier
(Keep-keep ya head up)
Ooh, child, things'll get brighter
[Verse 3: 2Pac & Dave Hollister]
And, uh, to all the ladies havin' babies on they own
I know it's kinda rough and you're feelin' all alone
Daddy's long gone and he left you by your lonesome
Thank the Lord for my kids even if nobody else want 'em
'Cause I think we can make it, in fact, I'm sure
And if you fall, stand tall and come back for more (Oh-oh)
'Cause ain't nothin' worse than when your son
Wants to know why his daddy don't love him no mo'
You can't complain, you was dealt this hell of a hand
Without a man, feelin' helpless (I know you were)
Because there's too many things for you to deal with
Dyin' inside, but outside you're lookin' fearless
While the tears is rollin' down your cheeks
You're steady hopin' things don't all fall this week (Yeah)
'Cause if it did, you couldn't take it (Yeah)
And don't blame me, I was given this world, I didn't make it (Oh, yeah)
And now my son's gettin' older and older
And cold from havin' the world on his shoulders
While the rich kids is drivin' Benz
I'm still tryin' to hold on to survivin' friends (Oh, yeah)
And it's crazy, it seems it'll never let up
But, huh, please, you got to keep your head up
How can use this ???
They say the darker the envy,the deeper the enemy. I give my condolences to those who need sympathy.
Equality is long-given but equity is short given, so all my niggas on the streets stressing and shedding tears,all day 24/7.
It's hard to live when the pain keeps aching your brain.
Mommy and Daddy don't understand what you going thru,you see urself declining mentally,you don't know what to do. It's so sad we turn to drugs to keep our minds in fantasies but in reality, we're only becoming deceased.
I know wen your head's in them studies, you don't feel no purpose. You looking for a way out, to get off the fucking surface and feel free within your dreams of being happy.
No rules in your imagination,only satisfaction.
But keep ya head up when the time seems rough,it's only a matter of time before you find your luck:) Stay wise within your tribulations, find joy. You still breathing, so be greatful for where you stand.
Grow strong pass your insanity, so when you're old, you'll finally realize you conquered all your miseries.
🙏
Thumbs down/ why cus u say it's based on luck, well some frown/ don't believe in magic/ what If someone committed suicide to this rap madness/
Where's the ooo child part😭😭
It's instrumental completely without vocals or hook❤
The bass line is missing😪
✏
Where’s the 808’s?
True the 808 is missing
Doesn’t sound like the original’s complete instrumental by Tupac.
Yea it sounds better like zapp
Trailer park Boys
it's just a loop
Hi please read Holy Quran Surah Neml Verse 48.
Bro may i use this just for non profit?
Think you need to ask the label😂
yea bro you have my permission
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Whos here from Trailer Park Boys
Slow speed to .75 thank me later
He said some simp stuff on this beat so I switched the song out for the instrumental.
Will you be ready when Jesus Christ returns? If not confess your sins and ask Jesus to come to you. Praise the Most High for his son acting as a sacrificial lamb, so that your sins can be forgiven (KJV Romans 5:6-11). Confess your sins to the Most High (KJV1 John 1:9) and Repent (KJV Acts 3:19) now while you have time before it's too late, Many people in this world will not see tomorrow(KJV Proverbs 27:1).
To repent means you will not do any of the sins you've done in the past. You will be a renewed person. What is sin? Sin is a transgression of the laws of the Most High (KJV 1 John 3:4). Learning the Ten Commandments is a good start (KJV Exodus 20:1-17).
Barz
Blasphemy Is what u said, ask forgiveness to Jesus, don't go by commands from Moses do what jesus ask
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close but ummmmmmm
This is much better because the lyrics are bollocks
you grew up in a good neighborhood
Garbage take lmaooo
it’s way better without tupac lowkey
Cos when it rains it pours , they got money for wars but can’t feed the poor 🥹
I never stopped to smell the rose's before I found true love something worth holdout for something more special than any other time I've seen my love die over the years turned to other plans lots of tears that just coherent my 😢