they say that home is where the heart is but i swear when pac departed i felt so outah place 16 project apartments had no role model till i came across you changed my whole life boy i even tied my own shoes life was struggle still the skies were ocean blue no one to look up to so i depended all on you living through your music swear i saw the best in you always kept it real and you always stayed true i wish that i could meet you and say exactly how i feel but i guess i gota wait patiently till time reveals!! rest easy pac
i was was just chillin on aux cord vibez and str8 ballin came on and all i could do was vibe to melody. who knows how long it took to make this beat back then but it was well worth the wait. rip 2pac str8 ballin in heaven.
Yep, I remember this. Looking back the whole west vs easy was BS. Divide and conquer our community. PAC sold his soul (knowingly or unknowingly) and was just another person to distract the youth. All that were left with was moments of feeling good but a message that couldn’t be given to our children and childrens - children.
This is my FAVORITE beat of all time!!! How TF Easy Mo Bee think of this!?!! I know he sample Bootsie Collins "Telephone Bill" but to put the other pieces together is mindblowning!! Salute Easy Mo!!! Mindblown!!
I'm from the city where the streets are tough Where dreams are crushed and the weak give up But I'ma keep on hustlin', grindin' every day I gotta make it out, gotta find a better way In these cold streets, you gotta stay on your toes Gotta watch your back and be ready to throw blows But I won't let the struggle break me down I'll rise up strong, wear my crown I may be str8 ballin', but I won't stop I'll keep pushin' until I reach the top And when I make it, I'll remember where I came from And give back to my community, where it all begun.
Этот мир мне совсем ясен и Я разобрался полностью Если чувствую я боль то заполоняют полости Тем что запрещает все морали совести Тем что под запретом в степени законности Эти люди хотели видеть меня там Но я им показал как меняяяять так После всего этого я всегда рад Как обычно делаю на что горазд Не спеша до Владоса
Hook: tryna get that paper All you suckaz can holla at me Later Ain't tripping on nothin Not even you hatersss Money on my mind Bitch you blind if you can't C them dolla signsss What's goes around comes around like my x So what's next Kick back relax Prolly hit the corner store sell A couple of sacks Make a couple of racks Naw Ain't me See mothafuckas Rollin With they strap off safety I stay doing my thang Fuck the gang U making it rain ? Well I'm kicking back drinking a hurricane my flow hard Just like Boujee Bitches play hard to get Don't give no fucks I leave them all soaking wet Now that I'm comin down About fall I gotta make this cash even if I got to crawl People say I'm broken And must be jokin Still fuck around and leave yo bitch pussy soakin And I ain't even hit We tough and raw Like a mosh pit Fuck getting lit I find myself done doing drugz And drinkin End back up in the same room Rappin and tweakin My mind going in circles Like my big bros mosh Yeah I was broken hearted But i feel it coming back in place My kicks are fresher than Crest3D toothpaste Now I'm done rockin five ohh ones I got me a few pair of five eleven Jeans All these bullshit suckas Making all the scenes well I sit here dozing off 2 same fkn dream And it's to get the cream ! Bound to get my shit straight Maybe today or next week So let me put this "dope " Down cuz I don't fuck with that tweak I couldn't wait til I reached my peak I felt unstoppable And on top But the voice in my head keeps Saying I needs to stop I got the power for the hour Now pass me my swisher Cuz life ain't sweet That's why I was Chasing bitches on a late nite creep I can careless about gettin in some ass I just wish I had my x but now That's all in the past My fucked up mind Was saying she tryna play you But now it's all good I keep composure and stay coo Cuz I'm that young mothafucka Named Ruu Ain't fuckin with These punk ass crewsss Just me and my fam And the boyz I grew up with From my block Seems like all these suckaz Just talk and can't walk the walk People say I'm bad And can't see the good I guess I'm just misunderstood Never again shall I bite The hand that feeds me But alotta you can't even fkn c me My moms was in the hospital I was like where tf was I Now that she needs me Shhit doing dumb shit Chasin a high When I always was already on that natural high What it do, everyday I drink and drown and liquor Knowing it ain’t gonna solve shit besides making myself more bitter So ima keep my flows and verses in check Cuz ima stay rappin even if she was yours ima stay fuckin wid her Everyday I wonder even if I should try But that was the old me cuz ima try my best till the day I die Life is too fkn short N precious to live it thinking of the past So fuck a blast of the pipe , I’d rather have a drink or two N think of the good times , now who has the last laugh Yeahhh . So Now come on let me kick it up a notch Cuz I’m hittin n sippin while I bust Momma told me family is the only ones u can trust So fuck the fuss Irealize it ain’t no one else but us I’m livin it out no doubt On the daily Go ahead n fuck around play me Cuz I’m off the leash and using my aggressiveness on these beats Now nobody can tame me ....
This version of Tupac was the most lethal. This was before all the controversy with Madonna, Delores Tucker, Stretch, Haitian Jack, Robin Givens, Bad Boy, etc. Nobody really liked Tupac before he got shot in Vegas
Mc rap das ruas vivendo uma querra e nos manos das peleferria Capivari de baixo e nos manos das peleferria Capivari de baixo e nos manos das peleferria
formation of words,to put into sentence,then replenish,my soul with spiritual knowledge,fuck college,imma keep on talkin',until the clips start walkin',into my mind,but my mentality is bullet proof,light my woolies,and got the toolies,for niggaz thats on a death wish list,im still bliss,in this cold lost world,i aint heartless though,care about the poor,as im steady fallin',hard for a nigga to STAY BALLIN'....
from early childhood til i reach adolescence,even though i slipped,i never left the presence of God,as im ragin' against spiritual warfare,they dont care,about you,cuz to them ya see through,like glass,im keepin murderin that ass,through my future merovingians of my breed,i feel like im last nigga left,thats talking about real shit,and i stay legit,as mc hammer as i nail,this game with perfection,just showin a lil affection,to all my women and niggaz,strugglin to ball,just stand tall!!!!
Wish I could see u and tell you how I feel But until I die I’m steady clutching on that steel This iss frr boy I’m really in the fucking field Another deal Another time Where a mf get high Lord forgive me Cuss I’m In the place where skinny niggas die Weighing 145 I could make you feel alive When I had to survive
Is there even any point in trying i feel like all my options lead to dying str8 blast a nigga just for trying. Sometimes I feel the pressure on my brain to do great things, I'm stressin so I take a puff to cease the pain. Ain't no lie a coupla times the thought of id rather die had crossed my mind. So give a holla to the real G's who keep it real in the grind
I'm in sink/ Sorry mama I smoke and drink/ But it helps me think while I'm popin the pink/ Once I get in girls she start to ink/ Troubled 20 year old young man/ This worlds hard to understand/ You people don't owe me and you people don't no me/ Steady rappin in my head/ I don't give a fuck rap till I'm dead/ Rich getting head/ Do right but if I have to I'll fight/ I need to see some of this life/ I'm going crazy lord come in save me/ I'm lazy can't get a job/ Left me girl/ My life's been hell/
Waking up to hard knocks, cops at the front door The hand of fate was about 11 o'clock mom came down the stairs hollering who the fuck is it this time? I swear that Tim is to much But little nigga in the garage munching on honey n bunch While the sisters in the living room watching tyra banks You ain't on the same ship I guess that's why you sank No matter if I sang the blues I bet I could comfort those with empty cores Girlys scheming but once we knocking boots she flowing like a shore My bro Teo slowly following my doom If I was able to redue my past I would stay In class And reevaluate myself educate the mind I'm going blind by the second my eyes see how fucked up we are How could you impregnate my mom's n then try to strangle her? That shit don't fly, once I see you cock sucker. I'm going to be the one encrypting your grave Let me flip the script before I say something hostile I'm from city of the enclaves Where even the braves get gun down Politely Asking the peace officer what the fuck do you want now? Because to many innocent lives been slain Even living life is a pain This new flow be a stronger strain Just like that hush who gave a nigga brain
smoked alittle with my homies now im out/ but if you listen closely im about to pour my soul out / i been at this shit for such along time that i just cant quit/ im like a individual whos been trying something so long but it never sticks / im getting frustrated over everything im getting crazier if you can understand what it is that i mean/ im all in thats all i know /igot your back home boy every fucking place that we choose to go/ im like a regular on these streets meaning i drink booze and bump beats/ if i had a million dollars for every mean mug that i got id be a millionaire or else id end up getting shot
Everybody wanna ball, so drop-outs keep increasing No need for college just hood knowlege, it all comes down to the whippin We all thinking bout the big G's, in the kitchen on mission Hot stove ready to cook stones, we all have the same vission -I kno its lame, just some that popped into my head while this badass instrumental was playin ! lol
Im roaming the streets with my eyes wide. Rolling with gats is the way i ride. No intentions to let disrespect slide. This world is mine until ive died. But i still cant shake the pain inside.Like when i watch my fist collide, with your face. its what happens when you disgrace. You'll topple flat, can't withstand without a strong base. A murderer, commit a homocide without a trace. turning corpses into waste...
Incredible instrumental, beautiful yet seriously intense
Lion King real talk💯💡🏅🏆
No outlaws I love you I was raised on you
You know
that's what's up my G
Easy Mo Bee is one of Hip Hop's GREATEST producers of all time! RIP Tupac!
Nomad Loco naw bruh Easy Mo Bee produced iy
No lie all day fam.
Does he have instagram
This beat is a work of genius! Easy Mo Bee expanded so much on that Bootsy Collins sample.
Yep it made biggie jealous that he hooked pac up
@@leejee88 why? weren't they still friends around this time?
@@erikorehek7843 biggie was just busting his chops because .mo bee hooked it up on MATW as far as beats were concerned.
Big factz.
Fact
they say that home is where the heart is
but i swear when pac departed
i felt so outah place 16 project apartments
had no role model till i came across you
changed my whole life boy i even tied my own shoes
life was struggle still the skies were ocean blue
no one to look up to so i depended all on you
living through your music swear i saw the best in you
always kept it real and you always stayed true
i wish that i could meet you and say exactly how i feel
but i guess i gota wait patiently till time reveals!! rest easy pac
A.kings stfu
4 months too late but uuuuh....FUCK YOU
Y'all so immature...
🔥🔥🔥🔥RIP PAC AND FUCK THE HATER BRO BLESS YOU 💪🏽🙏🏽
Easy Mo Bee Creates The Best
West Coast/Funk Beats.
Damn i Miss The 90's!!!
Dis beat is OG💯🚦🚦
genius beat.
Just living n loving waiting for the moment when you got time to chill.......classic...thanks Moe B...
Ty
@@ericblanton1580 ?
This beat go hard!!
i was was just chillin on aux cord vibez and str8 ballin came on and all i could do was vibe to melody. who knows how long it took to make this beat back then but it was well worth the wait. rip 2pac str8 ballin in heaven.
This beats takes on a new meaning when Tupac’s producer’s get a hold to it. Thank you Bootsy Collins and Tupac’s producers. 🙏🏾
I remember back in 95’ in Jersey
I was 15 and bought this album by this record shop
And man I knew LA and New York has beef but I didn’t giva sh##
Yep, I remember this. Looking back the whole west vs easy was BS. Divide and conquer our community. PAC sold his soul (knowingly or unknowingly) and was just another person to distract the youth. All that were left with was moments of feeling good but a message that couldn’t be given to our children and childrens - children.
This is my FAVORITE beat of all time!!! How TF Easy Mo Bee think of this!?!! I know he sample Bootsie Collins "Telephone Bill" but to put the other pieces together is mindblowning!! Salute Easy Mo!!! Mindblown!!
Pac is the beast and goat! Tupac Shakur R.I.P
I'm up before the sunrise, first to hit the block...
Listen to that funky bass line, great track Love it ! 🎸 👌
2020 damn, still ballin mr Pac
One Of Tha Hardest Beats He Had
I like how they put the "Awww in there!🏅🏆💯
listen to the albums before All Eyes on Me, that's the real tupac
its all the real pac - but he changed his style
Fr💯💯
I don't completely agree but I see your point considering that the audience wasn't really relevant in all eyez on me
Yes sir
Before Death Row: Tupac Shakur
Death Row: 2pac & Makaveli
Real Rap Music 🙏
For real 💯
This beat go hard..
I remember Bobbin my head to this song back when It was new lol :-P
Bootsy Collins!!!
show me love n show it back aint nothing wrong with dat, real recognize real, no matter were we at,
east side, west side,
picture listening to this on christmas at 8:00 drinking coca cola chilling out wearing a chrismas hat
Lmao you crazy....
This instrumental does kinda have a Christmas jingle to it 🔥
I'm from the city where the streets are tough
Where dreams are crushed and the weak give up
But I'ma keep on hustlin', grindin' every day
I gotta make it out, gotta find a better way
In these cold streets, you gotta stay on your toes
Gotta watch your back and be ready to throw blows
But I won't let the struggle break me down
I'll rise up strong, wear my crown
I may be str8 ballin', but I won't stop
I'll keep pushin' until I reach the top
And when I make it, I'll remember where I came from
And give back to my community, where it all begun.
hard
@@cbtli am too
Maaaaan why do all you seem to only listen to the gangster parts of his lyrics, tupac was stereotyped from day one
At approximately 4:03 pm Friday September 13 1996 Tupac Shakur passed away.... funeral arrangements are pending
if it wasnt for this song, I would have never discovered one of my favourite songs to smoke to. Bootsy Collins - Whats a telephone bill?
Visão periferia rap dás ruas vivendo uma guerra é nos manos das peleferia 2pac nas das ruas Capivari de baixo
Y'all know what time it is " 😎
7 days of creation r -u -k-a-h-s good job ai. I finally got it. Now... my next live we do this .... u already know. Time to open pandoras box
thank u pac .. wowwd
good job attaining this track
str8 ballin Homie,from the morning,till the sun falling
yes indeed
Coolness!!
They don't make 'em like this anymore...
Ronnie King Levy y'all know Tupac they stay close Black Jesus
My Kinda Music...
Этот мир мне совсем ясен и
Я разобрался полностью
Если чувствую я боль то заполоняют полости
Тем что запрещает все морали совести
Тем что под запретом в степени законности
Эти люди хотели видеть меня там
Но я им показал как меняяяять так
После всего этого я всегда рад
Как обычно делаю на что горазд
Не спеша до Владоса
Это откуда?
Heavy
Hook: tryna get that paper
All you suckaz can holla at me
Later
Ain't tripping on nothin
Not even you hatersss
Money on my mind
Bitch you blind if you can't
C them dolla signsss
What's goes around comes around like my x
So what's next
Kick back relax
Prolly hit the corner store sell
A couple of sacks
Make a couple of racks
Naw
Ain't me
See mothafuckas Rollin
With they strap off safety
I stay doing my thang
Fuck the gang
U making it rain ?
Well I'm kicking back drinking a hurricane
my flow hard
Just like Boujee
Bitches play hard to get
Don't give no fucks
I leave them all soaking wet
Now that I'm comin down
About fall
I gotta make this cash even if
I got to crawl
People say I'm broken
And must be jokin
Still fuck around and leave yo bitch pussy soakin
And I ain't even hit
We tough and raw
Like a mosh pit
Fuck getting lit
I find myself done doing drugz
And drinkin
End back up in the same room
Rappin and tweakin
My mind going in circles
Like my big bros mosh
Yeah I was broken hearted
But i feel it coming back in place
My kicks are fresher than
Crest3D toothpaste
Now I'm done rockin five ohh ones
I got me a few pair of five eleven
Jeans
All these bullshit suckas
Making all the scenes well I sit here dozing off 2 same fkn dream
And it's to get the cream !
Bound to get my shit straight
Maybe today or next week
So let me put this "dope "
Down cuz I don't fuck with that tweak
I couldn't wait til I reached my peak
I felt unstoppable
And on top
But the voice in my head keeps
Saying I needs to stop
I got the power for the hour
Now pass me my swisher
Cuz life ain't sweet
That's why I was
Chasing bitches on a late nite creep
I can careless about gettin in some ass
I just wish I had my x but now
That's all in the past
My fucked up mind
Was saying she tryna play you
But now it's all good
I keep composure and stay coo
Cuz I'm that young mothafucka
Named Ruu
Ain't fuckin with
These punk ass crewsss
Just me and my fam
And the boyz I grew up with
From my block
Seems like all these suckaz
Just talk and can't walk the walk
People say I'm bad
And can't see the good
I guess I'm just misunderstood
Never again shall I bite
The hand that feeds me
But alotta you can't even fkn c me
My moms was in the hospital
I was like where tf was I
Now that she needs me
Shhit doing dumb shit
Chasin a high
When I always was already on that natural high
What it do, everyday I drink and drown and liquor
Knowing it ain’t gonna solve shit besides making myself more bitter
So ima keep my flows and verses in check
Cuz ima stay rappin even if she was yours ima stay fuckin wid her
Everyday I wonder even if I should try
But that was the old me cuz ima try my best till the day I die
Life is too fkn short N precious to live it thinking of the past
So fuck a blast of the pipe , I’d rather have a drink or two
N think of the good times , now who has the last laugh
Yeahhh . So
Now come on let me kick it up a notch
Cuz I’m hittin n sippin while I bust
Momma told me family is the only ones u can trust
So fuck the fuss
Irealize it ain’t no one else but us
I’m livin it out no doubt
On the daily
Go ahead n fuck around play me
Cuz I’m off the leash and using my aggressiveness on these beats
Now nobody can tame me
....
Gangstaaaaaahhhhh
I’m going through a heavy heart and this is making me sad 😢
Yeeeah
2021 🤟🏼
Classic!
This version of Tupac was the most lethal. This was before all the controversy with Madonna, Delores Tucker, Stretch, Haitian Jack, Robin Givens, Bad Boy, etc. Nobody really liked Tupac before he got shot in Vegas
Pac had controversy since his first album.
nice song
90s beat will always be better
Mc rap das ruas vivendo uma querra e nos manos das peleferria Capivari de baixo e nos manos das peleferria
krayzie bone does a mad version of this beat , fixtape vol 1 or 2
Great shit
Change the speed to 1,5
got that Bootsy Collins bangin bruh...
Mc rap das ruas vivendo uma querra e nos manos das peleferria Capivari de baixo e nos manos das peleferria Capivari de baixo e nos manos das peleferria
@Pootjuice yea mo b is ill with makin old school jamz into dope beats
formation of words,to put into sentence,then replenish,my soul with spiritual knowledge,fuck college,imma keep on talkin',until the clips start walkin',into my mind,but my mentality is bullet proof,light my woolies,and got the toolies,for niggaz thats on a death wish list,im still bliss,in this cold lost world,i aint heartless though,care about the poor,as im steady fallin',hard for a nigga to STAY BALLIN'....
from early childhood til i reach adolescence,even though i slipped,i never left the presence of God,as im ragin' against spiritual warfare,they dont care,about you,cuz to them ya see through,like glass,im keepin murderin that ass,through my future merovingians of my breed,i feel like im last nigga left,thats talking about real shit,and i stay legit,as mc hammer as i nail,this game with perfection,just showin a lil affection,to all my women and niggaz,strugglin to ball,just stand tall!!!!
What's a Telephone Bill sample by BOOTSY COLLINS🎶🎵🎺🎸🥁🎵🙏🏽
❤❤❤❤😢
damn right
Thinking of this beat puts your mind in a Great Place.
🏆🏆🏆🏆🏆🏆🏆
IMA make something nice with this , believe that
deion corbett me too
@juannieville Yea!
Wish I could see u and tell you how I feel
But until I die I’m steady clutching on that steel
This iss frr boy I’m really in the fucking field
Another deal
Another time
Where a mf get high
Lord forgive me
Cuss I’m In the place where skinny niggas die
Weighing 145
I could make you feel alive
When I had to survive
I was just 17 at that Time
@mcserio tupac straight ballin
Back to 95 😴😴
cole world
Is there even any point in trying i feel like all my options lead to dying str8 blast a nigga just for trying. Sometimes I feel the pressure on my brain to do great things, I'm stressin so I take a puff to cease the pain. Ain't no lie a coupla times the thought of id rather die had crossed my mind. So give a holla to the real G's who keep it real in the grind
@mcserio Easy Moe Bee, people have been sleepin' on him for a long time!
Try 0.75 playback for a trip
😢😢😢
... missing me by inches...
taking my shit
I'm in sink/
Sorry mama I smoke and drink/
But it helps me think while I'm popin the pink/
Once I get in girls she start to ink/
Troubled 20 year old young man/
This worlds hard to understand/
You people don't owe me and you people don't no me/
Steady rappin in my head/
I don't give a fuck rap till I'm dead/
Rich getting head/
Do right but if I have to I'll fight/
I need to see some of this life/
I'm going crazy lord come in save me/
I'm lazy can't get a job/
Left me girl/
My life's been hell/
Waking up to hard knocks, cops at the front door
The hand of fate was about 11 o'clock
mom came down the stairs hollering who the fuck is it this time?
I swear that Tim is to much
But little nigga in the garage munching on honey n bunch
While the sisters in the living room watching tyra banks
You ain't on the same ship I guess that's why you sank
No matter if I sang the blues
I bet I could comfort those with empty cores
Girlys scheming but once we knocking boots she flowing like a shore
My bro Teo slowly following my doom
If I was able to redue my past
I would stay In class
And reevaluate myself educate the mind
I'm going blind by the second my eyes see how fucked up we are
How could you impregnate my mom's n then try to strangle her?
That shit don't fly, once I see you cock sucker.
I'm going to be the one encrypting your grave
Let me flip the script before I say something hostile
I'm from city of the enclaves
Where even the braves get gun down
Politely Asking the peace officer what the fuck do you want now?
Because to many innocent lives been slain
Even living life is a pain
This new flow be a stronger strain
Just like that hush who gave a nigga brain
This beat sounds so 1990’s 😅 …
smoked alittle with my homies now im out/ but if you listen closely im about to pour my soul out / i been at this shit for such along time that i just cant quit/ im like a individual whos been trying something so long but it never sticks / im getting frustrated over everything im getting crazier if you can understand what it is that i mean/ im all in thats all i know /igot your back home boy every fucking place that we choose to go/ im like a regular on these streets meaning i drink booze and bump beats/ if i had a million dollars for every mean mug that i got id be a millionaire or else id end up getting shot
One guy doesnt ball str8..
Do you own this beat? I would like to use it
no, its owned by the estate of 2pac im pretty sure
Of course you can.
Str8 Ballin the Corona 😂
whats the sample from anyone this a wicked beat ?
Boosty Collins -telephone
3:38
mix this with 50 cent many men acapella
whts up wit da llove
I was caught in a daze
When we went our separate ways
tooooo much thug in one sentence....damn.
take yo internet talk somewhere else and let the 90's live
This shit ended too early...I sung every verse and shit cut off
Everybody wanna ball, so drop-outs keep increasing
No need for college just hood knowlege, it all comes down to the whippin
We all thinking bout the big G's, in the kitchen on mission
Hot stove ready to cook stones, we all have the same vission
-I kno its lame, just some that popped into my head while this badass instrumental was playin ! lol
Im roaming the streets with my eyes wide. Rolling with gats is the way i ride. No intentions to let disrespect slide. This world is mine until ive died. But i still cant shake the pain inside.Like when i watch my fist collide, with your face. its what happens when you disgrace. You'll topple flat, can't withstand without a strong base. A murderer, commit a homocide without a trace. turning corpses into waste...
i made a song off this beat called'' str8 NELA- SANTOS'' Come check it out tell me what u think
no probably wack af
+303king hahaha ✌🏼️
303king Mc-P
str8 up
All chicanco songs are trash
Cool cool music is subjective. I seen you listen to French Montana so…🤷♂️ Wasn’t he’s close to Diddy? Pause! 🤣🤣
Bootsy collins?
@MrXanerz No thumbs up, sorry.