I remember walking to tower records to buy this album. i remember pagers, walkmans, discmans, drinking 40s. Listening to this on my way to class in 97. The 90s came and went. It was a dope era for us. Shout out to my thugs who was there putting it down and one love to those that didn’t make it. Pac forever ✌️
Dope beat makes me kick back at times and just think about life in general. The producers of this album are underrated, Daryl Harper and Hurt M Badd shout out to them.
Trail Blazing, What are ya some kinda punk ass busta. It's smokin' dat shit not smoking that good stuff. Nigga, dont make me come down der and whip yo ass.
That´s right. Never delete your account Cvince, let generations of thugs and real motherfuckers bump this shit into eternity and beyond. Stay true to your people youngstas bump Pac every now and then, Killuminati when you can, and pray to God to bless the dead. Hail Mary, peace.
this song is so deep and meaningful that even when you hear 👂 the beat by itself you still can hear Pac flowing softly somewhere far away. ""don't have to bump this but please respect it""
Wow i usually hate remakes, especially tupac remakes, but this is incredible. This has the essence of the original yet seemed modernized, yet old school. I love the the added guitar string, that gives it an 80`s feel yet feels modern
One of the greatest Pac songs. Bought this CD when it came out used to bump so loud in the dorm got all my CDs and stereo taken by the dean. Thug life!
Mama forgive me for the pain I caused heart if I was rich i would help you but don't fall apart, dear sister i miss ya hoping God can fix your eyes and bless ya no more contemplating on Satan lies while your dreams are singing rockabye bye sis look up and you'll see his name written in the sky
Dj CVince I been likeing this shit for like 4 years now. You are the best in youtube.Are you still cool with 2Real you guys made some good music together. Much love and Respect
Thanks for this!! I just met this girl last week, and I wrote her a 32 bar verse to this, called "Girl For The Summer." I've been bumpin' this track (the real song) all week so I figured I might as well write to it, plus it matches the concept good 'cuz it's a chillin' ass beat. Gotta love real Hip-Hop!!
Time goes by, puffin on lye Hopin that it gets me high Got a nigga goin cra-zy Oh yeah, I feel cra-zy (Tell 'em bout it) [2Pac] Last year was a hard one, but life goes on Hold my head against the wall learnin right from wrong They say my ghetto intrumental, detrimental to kids As if they can't see the misery in which they live Blame me, for the outcome, ban my records - check it Don't have to bump this but please respect it I took a minus and now the hard times are behind us Turned into a plus, now they stuck livin blinded Hennesey got me feelin bad, time to stop drinkin Rollin, in my drop-top Jag, what's that cops thinkin? Sittin in my car, watch the stars and smoke I came a long way but still I got so far to go Dear mama, don't worry; I'ma watch for snakes Tell Setchu, that I love her, but it's hard to take I got the letter that she sent me, and I cried for weeks This what came out when I tried to speak - all I heard was [Chorus - repeat 2X] (One, two, three, four) [2Pac] I see bloods and crips runnin up the hill Lookin for a better wayyyyyy.. My brothers and sisters it's time to bail cause even thug niggaz prayyyyyy.. Hopin God hear me, I entered the game; look how much I changed I'm no longer innocent - casualties of fame Made a lot of money, seen a lot of places And I swear I seen a peaceful smile on my mama's face when I gave her the keys to her own house, this your land Your only son done became a man Watchin time fly; I love my people do or die But I wonder why, we scared to let each other fly June 1-6, '7-1, the day mama pushed me out her womb, told me, "Nigga get paid." No one can understand me - the black sheep Outcasted from my family, now packin heat I run the streets, a young runaway, live for today When he died, I could hear him say, c'mon.. [Chorus - repeat 2X] [Bad Ass] God help me out here, cause I'm posessed I need the root of all evil for my stress Cause money's like a stong prescription drug, it's got me addicted to the pleasure and the pain it inflicted Somethin bout the paper wit the pictures of the president's, head Damn, it's like a motherfuckin plague that spread It's epidemic; forgotten, forgotten it got worse I keep my head on straight, makin money cause it's cursed Makin money makes a difference day by day so I gotta stay paid, no doubt, day in and day out This life is like a vicious cycle called fightin to live No matter how hard you try, it's in death, you gotta die A lot of my, peers didn't make it to the years to come Did life doin right, or did life livin dumb Who has the answers? I wonder; I turn to my elders They aged and experienced, but they can't even tell ya or tell me, that there'll be light at the end of the road (Why?) Cause they don't even know A million thangs run through my mind.. You ain't gotta be in jail to be doin time.. [Chorus - repeat 2X] {*Chorus repeats while Tupac speaks below*| [2Pac] I feel fucked up in this bitch. I smoked half a ounce to the head Chocolate tye, indo, Hawaiian, lambsbread, buddha, all that shit I'm fucked up in this motherfucker, and Hennesey don't help and Hennesey don't help - Thug Passion in this muh'fucker Makaveli the Don puttin it down to the fullest, maximum overload 3 Day Theory - Killuminati to your body with the impact of a 12 gauge shotty Double-I slugs, no love, straight thugs One time for my niggaz in the jail cell (One time for my niggaz locked up) One time for my niggaz doin life in hell (One time for my niggaz and shit, one time) One time for my niggaz in the jail cell (One time) One time for my niggaz doin life in hell (One time for my niggaz locked down) One time for my niggaz in the jail cell (For my niggaz locked up, one time) One time for my niggaz on Death Row (One time for my niggaz on the Row) For my niggaz on Death Row One time for my niggaz livin, broke (Westside, California style, L.A.!) One time for my niggaz livin, broke (You know what time it is, no doubt) One time for my niggaz in the.. jail cell (Get high, puffin on lye, wonder if it get me high)
"A million things run through my mind You ain't gotta b in jail 2 b doin time...(you ain't gotta b in jail, remember this, doin time!)" takes me back to 12 yrs old
People acting shady Lifestyle brazy, This Liqour got me wavey Sheddin unconditional love On my babies, Hoping they be proud of me When they all grown up Check mysituation Before you judge me for affiliation I was Addicted to drugs ARound brothers that didn't give a fck Fresh Out on probation Fiending for the funds Cos I love seeing them sums Stack up, Fat like a blunt Packet of skunk Zippin the liquor I'm drunk I swear need a vaction I Seen to many murders And to many paigons The streets full of hatred
He did trust in God at the end of the day. it was just normal and human of him to show his fears and emotions through expressing the obstacles that he faced throughout his life that God himself made him face. Just like God makes all mankind face. Tupacs stories and past are relatable to every man and woman he ever wrote a song for. Gone but will always be appreciated! 2PAC lives on! So be influenced to do better things family!
we use to run/thru the streets/use to hussle/jus to eat/wildn out/smokin weed/runnin/from police/ I /use to bump Makaveli/zone out/and/get high/conversate/thinkin/what if/Pac never died/soundtrack/to our lives/i made it/to the penn/writin/to my little brother/ill/be home/again/lost/homies/along the way/so now/we bow/our heads/and pray/me and K/standin/in the rain/gettin blazed...like YoungK said..this was real life..R.I.P TUPAC SHAKUR
hrow me a cigarette, dawg! They got me feelin' crazier than a motherfucker I got Bad Azz in this motherfucker Puffin' on lye, hopin' that it get me high Got a nigga goin' crazy Oh yeah, I feel crazy Time goes by, puffin' on lye Hopin' that it gets me high Got a nigga goin' crazy Oh yeah, I feel crazy Last year was a hard one, but life goes on Bumpin' my head against the wall, learnin' right from wrong They say my ghetto instrumental, detrimental to kids As if they can't see the misery in which they live Blame me for the outcome, ban my records, check it Don't have to bump this, but please respect it I took a minus and now the hard times are behind us Turned into a plus, now they stuck livin' blinded Hennessy got me feelin' bad, time to stop drinkin' Rollin' in my drop-top Jag, what's that cops thinkin'? Sittin' in my car, watch the stars and smoke I came a long way, but still I got so far to go Dear mama, don't worry, I'mma watch for snakes Tell Setchu that I love her, but it's hard today I got the letter that she sent me, and I cried for weeks This what came out when I tried to speak, all I heard was Time goes by, puffin' on lye Hopin' that it gets me high Got a nigga going' crazy I feel crazy Time goes by, puffin' on lye Hopin' that it gets me high Got a nigga goin' crazy I feel crazy I see Bloods and Crips runnin' up the hill Lookin' for a better way My brothers and sisters, it's time to bail 'Cause even thug niggas pray Hopin' God hear me, I entered the game Look how much I changed I'm no longer innocent, casualties of fame Made a lot of money, seen a lot of places And I swear I seen a peaceful smile on my mama's face When I gave her the keys to her own house, this your land Your only son done became a man Watchin' time fly, I love my people, do or die But I wonder why we scared to let each other fly June 1-6, '71, the day Mama pushed me out her womb, told me, "Nigga, get paid!" No one can understand me, the black sheep Outcasted from my family, now packin' heat I run the streets, a young runaway, live for today When he died, I could hear him say (Thug Life, baby!) Time goes by, puffin' on lye Hopin' that it gets me high Got a nigga goin' crazy I feel crazy Time goes by, puffin' on lye Hopin' that it gets me high Got a nigga goin' crazy I feel crazy (Crazy) God, help me out here, 'cause I'm possessed I need the root of all evil for my stress 'Cause money's like a strong prescription drug It's got me addicted to the pleasure and the pain it inflicted Somethin' about the paper with the pictures of the president's head, damn, It's like a motherfuckin' plague that spread It's epidemic, forgotten, forgotten it got worse I keep my head on straight, makin' money 'cause it's cursed Makin' money makes a difference day by day So I gotta stay paid, no doubt, day in and day out This life is like a vicious cycle called fightin' to live No matter how hard you try, it's in death, you gotta die A lot of my peers didn't make it to the years to come Did life doin' right or did life livin' dumb Who has the answers? I wonder, I turn to my elders They aged and experienced, but they can't even tell ya Or tell me, that there'll be light at the end of the road (Why?) 'Cause they don't even know A million things run through my mind (Through my mind) You ain't gotta be in jail to be doin' time (You ain't gotta be in jail to be doin' time) Time goes by, puffin' on lye Hopin' that it gets me high Got a nigga goin' crazy I feel crazy Time goes by, puffin' on lye Hopin' that it gets me high Got a nigga goin' crazy I feel fucked up in this bitch I smoked half a ounce to the head. Chocolate Thai, indo, Hawaiian, lambsbread, buddha, all that shit! I'm fucked up in this motherfucker And Hennessy don't help And Hennessy don't help Thug Passion in this muh'fucker Makaveli the Don puttin' it down to the fullest Maximum overload 3 Day Theory, Killuminati to your body With the impact of a 12 gauge shotty Double-I slugs, no love, straight thugs One time for my niggas in the jail cell, (One time for my niggas locked up) One time for my niggas doin' life in Hell, (One time for my niggas and shit, one time) One time for my niggas in the jail cell (One time) One time for my niggas doin' life in Hell (One time for my niggas locked down) One time for my niggas on Death Row (One time for my niggas on the Row) For my niggas on Death Row One time for my niggas livin' broke (Westside, California style, LA!) One time for my niggas livin' broke (You know what time it is, no doubt) One time for my niggas in the jail cell (Get high, puffin' on lye) Wonder if it get me high, yeah
the world getting faster never have money to last walking through streets breaking down poverty moving so fast my past check up after a million i ask whats next and love aint no were you can get without i feel like im the last one left for my homies thats in a rest thug tears for freedom walks of nations
This is the best remake I have ever heard... The addition of the other guitar notes is amazing! I'd love to be able to use this on a mixtape! You have a DL link? I'll lease it if need be. PHENOMINAL WORK
that lost in space hit in the stars take it back beyond this universe puts it down wit another verse smoking on pluto lime tight money plain in sight brings out the darkest night haterz scatter in fright cant believe it im still breathen stills got too bust mine till the clip empties to much to live for sit back an collect royalties off street politics an all we get big face bills aint shit unless very one gotta eat
This touches me as much as the original! Fantastic work! I would LOVE a DL link for this specifically... I'm subrscribed and can't wait for more magic bra peace... THE LEGACY CONTINUES
I remember walking to tower records to buy this album. i remember pagers, walkmans, discmans, drinking 40s. Listening to this on my way to class in 97. The 90s came and went. It was a dope era for us. Shout out to my thugs who was there putting it down and one love to those that didn’t make it. Pac forever ✌️
The good ol' days😢✌️
This has been my favorite track since I bought that album in Jan '97' when I was 15 years old. Damn, makes me miss those days and the people too.
My favorite Tupac song. The beat is nostalgic and this remake is on point
Dope beat makes me kick back at times and just think about life in general. The producers of this album are underrated, Daryl Harper and Hurt M Badd shout out to them.
I'm assuming while you kick back you are smoking a joint?
Of course smoking that good stuff.
I know exactly how you feel
Trail Blazing, What are ya some kinda punk ass busta. It's smokin' dat shit not smoking that good stuff. Nigga, dont make me come down der and whip yo ass.
I ain't American douchebag.
Them guitar grooves brought this song to life.
That´s right. Never delete your account Cvince, let generations of thugs and real motherfuckers bump this shit into eternity and beyond. Stay true to your people youngstas bump Pac every now and then, Killuminati when you can, and pray to God to bless the dead. Hail Mary, peace.
LOVE
yes sir
Facts.
true pac fans
So tru dont even gotta rap
pro trick : you can watch series at kaldrostream. Me and my gf have been using it for watching a lot of movies recently.
@Jerry Jad yup, I have been using flixzone} for years myself =)
Yeahhh.
If only Pac knew he had Fans for eternity
this song is so deep and meaningful that even when you hear 👂 the beat by itself you still can hear Pac flowing softly somewhere far away. ""don't have to bump this but please respect it""
Blame me for the outcome and ban my record. WE LOVE AND MISS YOU SO MUCH KING
I got the letter that you sent me and I cried for weeks this what came out when tried to speak,all I heard was....
Time goes by, puffin on ly, hopin that it gets me high, got a nigga goin krazy..
I'm cool something just flew in my eye
As another tear, gently falls down the other side.
👊
Time goes by, puffin on lye, hoping that it gets me high
You ain't gotta be in jail to be doing time
Lighting up that Blunt for my Fav rapper. Born in 98 but just shows how amazing pacs music was. We MISS you Pac!
Wow i usually hate remakes, especially tupac remakes, but this is incredible. This has the essence of the original yet seemed modernized, yet old school. I love the the added guitar string, that gives it an 80`s feel yet feels modern
Becus when this came out it make u feel something u are or Want to be
I see bloodz and cripz running up the hills, looking for a better wayyyyy...
My brothas and sistas it's time to build, cuz even thug niggaz pray
Hoping God hear me..
I entered the game, look how much I’ve changed
I’m no longer innocent casualty’s of fame
One of the greatest Pac songs. Bought this CD when it came out used to bump so loud in the dorm got all my CDs and stereo taken by the dean. Thug life!
Love from india❤
🔥
We got love for India too ❤️💪🏾
Now because of this. I'm looking forward to "Me & My Girlfriend" and "White Man's World." #Dope
I love that WMW beat...I've wanted to get a hold of that instrumental for a loong ass time
2pac is the goat
Always will be
Tupac real legend.
the best of my 5.16 minutes spent in my life... but seriously, there is only 1 king...❤❤❤❤Tupac
as much as the OG beat Cry's, this remix Cry's 10X more. u can feel the pain. if u know what i mean.
I swear I heard tupac rapping to this. Amazing friggin job bro. Holy shit!
same
I entered the game, look how much I’ve changed! I’m no longer innocent, casualties of fame.
Last year it was hard but life goes on bangin my head against the wall learning right from wrong...
Dude Dj Cvince so much love, can't thank you enough for making this or describe how great this feels to listen to
you are the only one on youtube who makes a great remakes
Hands down, one of the sickest remakes of any beat that I have ever heard! Sick job bro!!!!
Thank you for the memories
The Guitar is sooo amazing
Mama forgive me for the pain I caused heart if I was rich i would help you but don't fall apart, dear sister i miss ya hoping God can fix your eyes and bless ya no more contemplating on Satan lies while your dreams are singing rockabye bye sis look up and you'll see his name written in the sky
No one can undastand mayyyy… the black sheep, outcasted from my famlayyyyy 🙏
This is divine instrumental, great job men...
Dj CVince I been likeing this shit for like 4 years now. You are the best in youtube.Are you still cool with 2Real you guys made some good music together. Much love and Respect
A mix up of the OG beat and the album version with the guitar. This shit is badass bro. I'd love to hear this one mixed with the full song.
Great job 👏🏽🎶🎶🎶🎶
djcvince the beast!
1996 - 2018 Tupac Rules
... and goes on
this is my favorite 2pac song...and i've been lookin for the original beat for years...so thank you for this instrumental
U got the best pac beats/remakes bruh,💯💯
even though they remakes its perfect... you do insane work people owe you some $
i agree
Man, Good job on this big bruh... you had me close to Pac wid this track... Much love and respect...
genius !!
Every remake is a classic... I gotta give it to Scandalouz or Run Tha Streetz as your best... they ALL 10\10
Thanks God 'I Live in the Time of 2pac!
Nice beat! Thanks for making it! Bless Tupac originality and second remake both tight!
Time goes by puffin on live hoping that it gets me high gotta nigga going krazy, I feel krazy.
Tupac…. ✌️✌️✌️✌️….krazy !!!!!
M.O.B WESCOAST for Life
Bad Boy Killa
Makaveli the Don
One Love Legend. ❤
Ppgees had a lot of hart for the whole crew an we say we are ppg till the whole earth is laid tu rest
for some reason, im in love with this beat.
Last Year Is Hard But Life Goes on 👌
Your videos still are appreciated bruh...i listen to your instrumentals and some are better than the official. Your touches are appreciated
A million thangs run through my mind
you aint gotta be in jail to be doin time
Omg this mix is Krazy. Love it!
my favorite!!!
This is simply soothing.
I light 1 up rite now in memory of my nigga 2Pac, R.I.P see u when I get there g...
rip my nigga herion mob gang eastside bpt
Pac ❤😢😢😢
Thanks for this!! I just met this girl last week, and I wrote her a 32 bar verse to this, called "Girl For The Summer." I've been bumpin' this track (the real song) all week so I figured I might as well write to it, plus it matches the concept good 'cuz it's a chillin' ass beat. Gotta love real Hip-Hop!!
Funeral Music. Class Remake. Keep it ^
This is an amazing beat. Props.
Time goes by, puffin on lye Hopin that it gets me high Got a nigga goin cra-zy Oh yeah, I feel cra-zy (Tell 'em bout it)
[2Pac] Last year was a hard one, but life goes on
Hold my head against the wall learnin right from wrong
They say my ghetto intrumental, detrimental to kids As if they can't see the misery in which they live Blame me, for the outcome, ban my records - check it Don't have to bump this but please respect it I took a minus and now the hard times are behind us Turned into a plus, now they stuck livin blinded Hennesey got me feelin bad, time to stop drinkin Rollin, in my drop-top Jag, what's that cops thinkin? Sittin in my car, watch the stars and smoke I came a long way but still I got so far to go Dear mama, don't worry; I'ma watch for snakes Tell Setchu, that I love her, but it's hard to take I got the letter that she sent me, and I cried for weeks This what came out when I tried to speak - all I heard was [Chorus - repeat 2X] (One, two, three, four) [2Pac] I see bloods and crips runnin up the hill Lookin for a better wayyyyyy.. My brothers and sisters it's time to bail cause even thug niggaz prayyyyyy.. Hopin God hear me, I entered the game; look how much I changed I'm no longer innocent - casualties of fame Made a lot of money, seen a lot of places And I swear I seen a peaceful smile on my mama's face when I gave her the keys to her own house, this your land Your only son done became a man Watchin time fly; I love my people do or die But I wonder why, we scared to let each other fly June 1-6, '7-1, the day mama pushed me out her womb, told me, "Nigga get paid." No one can understand me - the black sheep Outcasted from my family, now packin heat I run the streets, a young runaway, live for today When he died, I could hear him say, c'mon.. [Chorus - repeat 2X] [Bad Ass] God help me out here, cause I'm posessed I need the root of all evil for my stress Cause money's like a stong prescription drug, it's got me addicted to the pleasure and the pain it inflicted Somethin bout the paper wit the pictures of the president's, head Damn, it's like a motherfuckin plague that spread It's epidemic; forgotten, forgotten it got worse I keep my head on straight, makin money cause it's cursed Makin money makes a difference day by day so I gotta stay paid, no doubt, day in and day out This life is like a vicious cycle called fightin to live No matter how hard you try, it's in death, you gotta die A lot of my, peers didn't make it to the years to come Did life doin right, or did life livin dumb Who has the answers? I wonder; I turn to my elders They aged and experienced, but they can't even tell ya or tell me, that there'll be light at the end of the road (Why?) Cause they don't even know A million thangs run through my mind.. You ain't gotta be in jail to be doin time.. [Chorus - repeat 2X] {*Chorus repeats while Tupac speaks below*| [2Pac] I feel fucked up in this bitch. I smoked half a ounce to the head Chocolate tye, indo, Hawaiian, lambsbread, buddha, all that shit I'm fucked up in this motherfucker, and Hennesey don't help and Hennesey don't help - Thug Passion in this muh'fucker Makaveli the Don puttin it down to the fullest, maximum overload 3 Day Theory - Killuminati to your body with the impact of a 12 gauge shotty Double-I slugs, no love, straight thugs One time for my niggaz in the jail cell (One time for my niggaz locked up) One time for my niggaz doin life in hell (One time for my niggaz and shit, one time) One time for my niggaz in the jail cell (One time) One time for my niggaz doin life in hell (One time for my niggaz locked down) One time for my niggaz in the jail cell (For my niggaz locked up, one time) One time for my niggaz on Death Row (One time for my niggaz on the Row) For my niggaz on Death Row One time for my niggaz livin, broke (Westside, California style, L.A.!) One time for my niggaz livin, broke (You know what time it is, no doubt) One time for my niggaz in the.. jail cell (Get high, puffin on lye, wonder if it get me high)
Boy!!! You filled in all the blanks!! Real one!!
KILL THE LIGHTS, KILLUMINATI STYLE BY TUPAC BRIGHT EYES STILL I RISE PAC ON MY MIND...GOT ME CREEEEEEEZEEEEEEEE...ITALY REPRESENT PEACE RK02
Boas lembranças 💀
Mannn...this one... priceless..!! U on point !!!!
Thanks Tupac always in my zone
"A million things run through my mind
You ain't gotta b in jail 2 b doin time...(you ain't gotta b in jail, remember this, doin time!)"
takes me back to 12 yrs old
I'm feeling a little dead and gone to the hospital for 2pac...
you can never make a beat better than the origanal.
but its sickk very talentedd
Amazing beat man. keep it up
People acting shady
Lifestyle brazy,
This Liqour got me wavey
Sheddin unconditional love
On my babies,
Hoping they be proud of me
When they all grown up
Check mysituation
Before you judge me for affiliation
I was Addicted to drugs
ARound brothers that didn't give a fck
Fresh Out on probation
Fiending for the funds
Cos I love seeing them sums
Stack up, Fat like a blunt
Packet of skunk
Zippin the liquor I'm drunk
I swear need a vaction
I Seen to many murders
And to many paigons
The streets full of hatred
very tasteful remix, well done
This beat is dope.you did it right homie
Alot of people cant call or be a Thug it is bout responsibility respect reserved research Thug Beauty daily vibes
i miss 2pac when i write track i write about my life and it all cuz of pac he save my life and to repay him im goin to bring the real back to muisc
Rip 2pac
Tupac shouldn't have died so young. So much talent. He spoke a lot about God. Too bad he didn't have his trust in him.
He did trust in God at the end of the day. it was just normal and human of him to show his fears and emotions through expressing the obstacles that he faced throughout his life that God himself made him face. Just like God makes all mankind face. Tupacs stories and past are relatable to every man and woman he ever wrote a song for. Gone but will always be appreciated!
2PAC lives on!
So be influenced to do better things family!
this shit sound hard as fuck..
we use to run/thru the streets/use to hussle/jus to eat/wildn out/smokin weed/runnin/from police/ I /use to bump Makaveli/zone out/and/get high/conversate/thinkin/what if/Pac never died/soundtrack/to our lives/i made it/to the penn/writin/to my little brother/ill/be home/again/lost/homies/along the way/so now/we bow/our heads/and pray/me and K/standin/in the rain/gettin blazed...like YoungK said..this was real life..R.I.P TUPAC SHAKUR
Love this....im spitting the lyrics right along with it...dont need to read the lyrics either. TRUE PAC FAN
hrow me a cigarette, dawg!
They got me feelin' crazier than a motherfucker
I got Bad Azz in this motherfucker
Puffin' on lye, hopin' that it get me high
Got a nigga goin' crazy
Oh yeah, I feel crazy
Time goes by, puffin' on lye
Hopin' that it gets me high
Got a nigga goin' crazy
Oh yeah, I feel crazy
Last year was a hard one, but life goes on
Bumpin' my head against the wall, learnin' right from wrong
They say my ghetto instrumental, detrimental to kids
As if they can't see the misery in which they live
Blame me for the outcome, ban my records, check it
Don't have to bump this, but please respect it
I took a minus and now the hard times are behind us
Turned into a plus, now they stuck livin' blinded
Hennessy got me feelin' bad, time to stop drinkin'
Rollin' in my drop-top Jag, what's that cops thinkin'?
Sittin' in my car, watch the stars and smoke
I came a long way, but still I got so far to go
Dear mama, don't worry, I'mma watch for snakes
Tell Setchu that I love her, but it's hard today
I got the letter that she sent me, and I cried for weeks
This what came out when I tried to speak, all I heard was
Time goes by, puffin' on lye
Hopin' that it gets me high
Got a nigga going' crazy
I feel crazy
Time goes by, puffin' on lye
Hopin' that it gets me high
Got a nigga goin' crazy
I feel crazy
I see Bloods and Crips runnin' up the hill
Lookin' for a better way
My brothers and sisters, it's time to bail
'Cause even thug niggas pray
Hopin' God hear me, I entered the game
Look how much I changed
I'm no longer innocent, casualties of fame
Made a lot of money, seen a lot of places
And I swear I seen a peaceful smile on my mama's face
When I gave her the keys to her own house, this your land
Your only son done became a man
Watchin' time fly, I love my people, do or die
But I wonder why we scared to let each other fly
June 1-6, '71, the day
Mama pushed me out her womb, told me, "Nigga, get paid!"
No one can understand me, the black sheep
Outcasted from my family, now packin' heat
I run the streets, a young runaway, live for today
When he died, I could hear him say (Thug Life, baby!)
Time goes by, puffin' on lye
Hopin' that it gets me high
Got a nigga goin' crazy
I feel crazy
Time goes by, puffin' on lye
Hopin' that it gets me high
Got a nigga goin' crazy
I feel crazy (Crazy)
God, help me out here, 'cause I'm possessed
I need the root of all evil for my stress
'Cause money's like a strong prescription drug
It's got me addicted to the pleasure and the pain it inflicted
Somethin' about the paper with the pictures of the president's head, damn,
It's like a motherfuckin' plague that spread
It's epidemic, forgotten, forgotten it got worse
I keep my head on straight, makin' money 'cause it's cursed
Makin' money makes a difference day by day
So I gotta stay paid, no doubt, day in and day out
This life is like a vicious cycle called fightin' to live
No matter how hard you try, it's in death, you gotta die
A lot of my peers didn't make it to the years to come
Did life doin' right or did life livin' dumb
Who has the answers? I wonder, I turn to my elders
They aged and experienced, but they can't even tell ya
Or tell me, that there'll be light at the end of the road
(Why?) 'Cause they don't even know
A million things run through my mind (Through my mind)
You ain't gotta be in jail to be doin' time
(You ain't gotta be in jail to be doin' time)
Time goes by, puffin' on lye
Hopin' that it gets me high
Got a nigga goin' crazy
I feel crazy
Time goes by, puffin' on lye
Hopin' that it gets me high
Got a nigga goin' crazy
I feel fucked up in this bitch
I smoked half a ounce to the head.
Chocolate Thai, indo, Hawaiian, lambsbread, buddha, all that shit!
I'm fucked up in this motherfucker
And Hennessy don't help
And Hennessy don't help
Thug Passion in this muh'fucker
Makaveli the Don puttin' it down to the fullest
Maximum overload
3 Day Theory, Killuminati to your body
With the impact of a 12 gauge shotty
Double-I slugs, no love, straight thugs
One time for my niggas in the jail cell, (One time for my niggas locked up)
One time for my niggas doin' life in Hell, (One time for my niggas and shit, one time)
One time for my niggas in the jail cell (One time)
One time for my niggas doin' life in Hell (One time for my niggas locked down)
One time for my niggas on Death Row (One time for my niggas on the Row)
For my niggas on Death Row
One time for my niggas livin' broke (Westside, California style, LA!)
One time for my niggas livin' broke (You know what time it is, no doubt)
One time for my niggas in the jail cell (Get high, puffin' on lye)
Wonder if it get me high, yeah
this is so relaxing
the best ramake evah my brother
Props to dj Cvince
the world getting faster never have money to last walking through streets breaking down poverty moving so fast my past check up after a million i ask whats next and love aint no were you can get without i feel like im the last one left for my homies thats in a rest thug tears for freedom walks of nations
when the sun come up
im still sleeping
I use to be
sipping with a cool attitude
now my boy dead I wanna pay attribute
"A lot of my peers didn't make it to the years to come
Did life doin' right or did life livin' dumb"
Thumps up if u think this guy should place the acapella over these beats!
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WOW!!! Good remake
I love the instrumental bro!
My summer 19 vibe
a slam aluminum brather 2pac ain't mad at you
The place where the parental advisory is taped is just genius
This is clean and thanks for the download.
Damn i was 16 when this drop now 44 saying got damnnn
God bless you
i feel this very much good one!
This is the best remake I have ever heard... The addition of the other guitar notes is amazing! I'd love to be able to use this on a mixtape! You have a DL link? I'll lease it if need be. PHENOMINAL WORK
beat go harder then the orignal i dont know how u did it but u did
that lost in space hit in the stars take it back beyond this universe puts it down wit another verse smoking on pluto lime tight money plain in sight brings out the darkest night haterz scatter in fright cant believe it im still breathen stills got too bust mine till the clip empties to much to live for sit back an collect royalties off street politics an all we get big face bills aint shit unless very one gotta eat
This touches me as much as the original! Fantastic work! I would LOVE a DL link for this specifically... I'm subrscribed and can't wait for more magic bra peace... THE LEGACY CONTINUES
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