2Pac - Ambitionz Az A Ridah (Instrumental - Official) (From Album All Eyez On Me

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  • @leonlalo31
    @leonlalo31 5 років тому +4

    Definitely The kick drum and hihat piano saunds are different than the original. But still sounds good

  • @johnnyjackson8678
    @johnnyjackson8678 8 років тому +26

    Oh wow. The official! Thanks a lot!

  • @rukkyman0790
    @rukkyman0790 7 років тому +8

    Took me long to find the official version I by darn I'm awful late but great job on out look for PAC fans thanks man much respect ✌️

  • @cactusben731
    @cactusben731 7 років тому +4

    Wow the actual one. This is a good find

  • @G4RiX
    @G4RiX 8 років тому +8

    20 years agooo

  • @ALiEIV
    @ALiEIV 8 років тому +8

    finally!! all the other ones have too much reverb/echo in them

  • @غالبنهاري
    @غالبنهاري 8 років тому +10

    20 Years Oh Shit - Ambitionz az a ridah instrumental Official - Thanks to you I Love You The BIG CJ

  • @mertyanbul7629
    @mertyanbul7629 7 років тому +1

    Great job man :)

  • @salamandiusbraveheart4183
    @salamandiusbraveheart4183 5 років тому +1

    Lyrics:
    I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah
    You don't wanna fuck with me
    Got the police bustin' at me
    But they can't do nothin' to a G
    Let's get ready to rumble!
    Now, you know how we do it, like a G
    What really go on in the mind of a nigga
    that get down for theirs
    Constantly, money over bitches
    Not bitches over money
    Stay on your grind, nigga
    My ambitions as a ridah
    My ambitions as a ridah
    So many battlefield scars while driven in plush cars
    This life as a rap star is nothing without guard
    Was born rough and rugged, addressing the mass public
    My attitude was "fuck it," because motherfuckers love it
    To be a soldier, must maintain composure at ease
    Though life is complicated, only what you make it to be
    Uh, and my ambitions as a ridah
    To catch her while she hot and horny, go up inside her
    Then I spit some game in her ear, "Go to the telly, hoe!"
    Equipped with money in a Benz 'cause, bitch, I'm barely broke
    I'm smokin' bomb-ass weed, feeling crucial
    From player to player the game's tight, the feeling's mutual
    From hustlin' and prayers
    To breaking motherfuckers to pay up
    I got no time for these bitches, 'cause these hoes try to play us
    I'm on a meal ticket mission, want a mill, so I'm wishin'
    Competition got me ripped on that bullshit they stressin'
    I'ma rhyme though, clown hoes like it's mandatory
    No guts, no glory, my nigga, bitch got the game distorted
    Now it's on and it's on because I said so
    Can't trust a bitch in the business so I got with Death Row
    Now these money-hungry bitches gettin' suspicious
    Started plottin' and plannin' on schemes to come and trick us
    But thug niggas be on point and game tight
    Me, Syke and Bogart strapped up the same night
    Got problems, then handle it, motherfuckers see me
    These niggas is jealous
    'Cause deep in they heart they wanna be me
    Uh, yeah, and now you got me right beside ya
    Hopin' you listen, I catch you payin' attention
    To my ambitions as a ridah
    I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah
    You don't wanna fuck with me
    Got the police bustin' at me
    But they can't do nothin' to a G
    Let's get ready to rumble
    Peep it, it was my only wish to rise
    Above these jealous coward motherfuckers I despise
    When it's time to ride
    I was the first off this side, give me the 9
    I'm ready to die right here tonight and motherfuck they life
    That's what they screaming as they drill me
    But I'm hard to kill (that's all you niggas got?)
    So open fire, I see you kill me, witness my steel
    Spittin' at adversaries, envious and after me
    I'd rather die before they capture me, watch me bleed
    Mama, come rescue me, I'm suicidal, thinking thoughts
    I'm innocent, so there'll be bullets flyin' when I'm caught
    (Shoot!) Fuck doin' jail time, better day, sacrificin'
    Won't get a chance to do me like they did my nigga Tyson
    Thuggin' for life, and if you right, then nigga die for it
    Let them other brothers try, at least you tried for it
    When it's time to die, to be a man
    And pick the way you leave
    Fuck peace and the police, my ambitions as a ridah
    I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah
    You don't wanna fuck with me
    Got the police bustin' at me
    But they can't do nothin' to a G
    Let's get ready to rumble
    My murderous lyrics
    Equipped with spirits of the thugs before me
    Pay off the block, evade the cops
    'Cause I know they coming for me
    I been hesitant to reappear, been away for years
    Now I'm back, my adversaries been reduced to tears
    Question my methods to switch up speeds
    Sure as some bitches bleed
    Niggas'll feel the fire of my mother's corrupted seed
    Blast me, but they didn't finish, (buck buck buck buck buck)
    didn't diminish my powers
    So now I'm back to be a motherfuckin' menace, they cowards
    That's why they tried to set me up
    Had bitch ass niggas on my team, so indeed they wet me up
    But I'm back reincarnated, incarcerated
    At the time I contemplate the way that God made it
    Lace 'em with lyrics that's legendary, musical mercenary
    For money I'll have these motherfuckers buried
    I been gettin' much mail in jail, niggas tellin' me to kill it
    Knowin' when I get out, they gon' feel it
    Witness the realest! A hoo-ridah when I put the shit inside
    the cry from all your people when they find her
    Just remind ya, my history'll prove authentic
    Revenge on them niggas that played me
    And all the cowards that was down with it
    Now it's your nigga right beside ya, hopin' you listenin'
    Catch you payin' attention to my ambitions as a ridah
    I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah
    You don't wanna fuck with me
    Got the police bustin' at me
    But they can't do nothin' to a G
    Let's get ready to rumble

  • @DomesticBeats
    @DomesticBeats 7 років тому +7

    Awesome, the official instrumental! Did you make this, or find it where it was left for 20 years?

  • @iamchrisjr
    @iamchrisjr 7 років тому +1

    FINALLY

  • @3ogdy
    @3ogdy 7 років тому +16

    How did this happen? All the other instrumentals are pure shit - I can easily tell this is the real one - where did you find this, how did it "leak"? It's been over 20 years since the album was released!

  • @tcthouzend8462
    @tcthouzend8462 8 років тому +2

    Can you send the original file you've used to upload please ? I've been lookin hard to find the official :) thanks!

    • @McBeaner720
      @McBeaner720 8 років тому

      TC Thouzend just use a UA-cam to mp3 converter website.

  • @roundtreedagr8est
    @roundtreedagr8est 6 років тому

    My homicidal lyrics unleash spirits
    Police don’t wanna hear this
    Told the children to fear this
    So lemme clear this up
    They counted us out for years but these years were up
    They thought i was stay in that hospital bed
    But bout my leg but you kno imma get up
    Yea I came back reincarnated
    A couple days awaited
    I back on vacation vacated
    Elevated concentrated motivated
    But at the same time devastated
    I got up a couple folks got a shiner
    They turned to a whiner when they felt the power of mamas wild Minor
    I’ll have to use my pistol if it mean my possessions end up finer
    Fans in my DM tell me how much they admire
    Keep giving fire
    Witness pain put my spider on ya brain
    The people would rather be hit by a train
    Just remind ya don’t let the rap blind ya
    Came in cool as glider
    I got the juice no cider
    I’m my hood provider
    Retaliation served on a slider
    All in DaGr8 Ambitions Of Da Spider!!
    Da Gr8 Ambitions Of Da Spider x2

  • @Jordanninja09
    @Jordanninja09 5 років тому +1

    0:02 got the p

  • @roundtreedagr8est
    @roundtreedagr8est 6 років тому

    I won’t disguise it I love Da Gr8 Spider
    He won’t let you fuck wit me
    Have you in a web tryna flee
    Take your blood when he get hungry
    DaGr8 Ambitionz Of Da Spider x2
    I’m Savin the rap game like my name was spider man
    I had to turn into a way wiser man
    If you was wise when I come around jus take ya chick n hide her ,man
    A big truck is what Lil mama wider than
    imma keep turning her around like a ceiling fan
    I got cash but always need mo
    See I’m like findin Nemo
    But You like finding dory
    I’m the original so I must take all the glory
    No lie no story I fuck these girls like it’s mandatory
    You betta get home after dark boi don’t become a quarry
    Bih im tellin you I’m daddy like we on Maury
    I end relationships wen bitches put me on they story
    Why you fuckin wit DaGr8 Girl do you have any clue
    You don’t know about all of the things he do
    Nigga shut ya hatin ass up
    Before I snatch ya boo
    Now it’s on n it’s on because she say it’s on
    Ian talkin the movie she say she home alone
    Countin money wit ya honey up all night wit my spider until it sunny
    Niggas with knives don’t get jumped like bunny
    Niggas wit guns don’t end by no knife
    Cause Gang niggas don’t play wit they life
    And Real niggas don’t play bout they wife
    I got the spider imma make em crawl inside ya
    Only thing you gon hear me laughing is
    DaGr8 Ambitions Of Da Spider !!
    DaGr8 Ambitions Of Da Spider ! X2
    It was my only wish to slide
    Back when the Feds was on me it was my wish to hide
    I put down my pridddde
    2 pistols by side while I’m on the ride
    I was too into revenge ain’t care if I died
    I had a dream to be supported
    They shot at my car n said they wish I was aborted
    That’s what they scream as they shoot but I’m hard to hit
    Returned fire they popped my tire
    I’m sick of this shyt
    I drove into em n right thru like I barely knew em
    Police want me so bad
    Tryna get people who grew up with me to clue em
    Fuck jail I’m doin well I don’t need a advice
    Niggas only do bad once bet they won’t make it twice
    For everything you took you kno you gon pay the price
    Can’t hang wit Mouses cause I kno the Feds gon pay the mice
    Gma said it always pays yo be nice
    But grandpa taught me it pays between to roll the dice
    But I learned real money come from that heist
    Or hop in the kitchen cook some white not talkin bout no rice
    Now I’m lookin flyer than a glider
    Listen up once more for DaGr8 Ambitions Of Da Spider

  • @emanueljhn
    @emanueljhn 6 років тому

    I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah
    You don't wanna fuck with me
    Got the police bustin' at me
    But they can't do nothin' to a G
    Let's get ready to rumble!
    Now, you know how we do it, like a G
    What really go on in the mind of a nigga
    that get down for theirs
    Constantly, money over bitches
    Not bitches over money
    Stay on your grind, nigga
    My ambitions as a ridah
    My ambitions as a ridah
    So many battlefield scars while driven in plush cars
    This life as a rap star is nothing without guard
    Was born rough and rugged, addressing the mass public
    My attitude was "fuck it," because motherfuckers love it
    To be a soldier, must maintain composure at ease
    Though life is complicated, only what you make it to be
    Uh, and my ambitions as a ridah
    To catch her while she hot and horny, go up inside her
    Then I spit some game in her ear, "Go to the telly, hoe!"
    Equipped with money in a Benz 'cause, bitch, I'm barely broke
    I'm smokin' bomb-ass weed, feeling crucial
    From player to player the game's tight, the feeling's mutual
    From hustlin' and prayers
    To breaking motherfuckers to pay up
    I got no time for these bitches, 'cause these hoes try to play us
    I'm on a meal ticket mission, want a mill, so I'm wishin'
    Competition got me ripped on that bullshit they stressin'
    I'ma rhyme though, clown hoes like it's mandatory
    No guts, no glory, my nigga, bitch got the game distorted
    Now it's on and it's on because I said so
    Can't trust a bitch in the business so I got with Death Row
    Now these money-hungry bitches gettin' suspicious
    Started plottin' and plannin' on schemes to come and trick us
    But thug niggas be on point and game tight
    Me, Syke and Bogart strapped up the same night
    Got problems, then handle it, motherfuckers see me
    These niggas is jealous
    'Cause deep in they heart they wanna be me
    Uh, yeah, and now you got me right beside ya
    Hopin' you listen, I catch you payin' attention
    To my ambitions as a ridah
    I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah
    You don't wanna fuck with me
    Got the police bustin' at me
    But they can't do nothin' to a G
    Let's get ready to rumble
    Peep it, it was my only wish to rise
    Above these jealous coward motherfuckers I despise
    When it's time to ride
    I was the first off this side, give me the 9
    I'm ready to die right here tonight and motherfuck they life
    That's what they screaming as they drill me
    But I'm hard to kill (that's all you niggas got?)
    So open fire, I see you kill me, witness my steel
    Spittin' at adversaries, envious and after me
    I'd rather die before they capture me, watch me bleed
    Mama, come rescue me, I'm suicidal, thinking thoughts
    I'm innocent, so there'll be bullets flyin' when I'm caught
    (Shoot!) Fuck doin' jail time, better day, sacrificin'
    Won't get a chance to do me like they did my nigga Tyson
    Thuggin' for life, and if you right, then nigga die for it
    Let them other brothers try, at least you tried for it
    When it's time to die, to be a man
    And pick the way you leave
    Fuck peace and the police, my ambitions as a ridah
    I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah
    You don't wanna fuck with me
    Got the police bustin' at me
    But they can't do nothin' to a G
    Let's get ready to rumble
    My murderous lyrics
    Equipped with spirits of the thugs before me
    Pay off the block, evade the cops
    'Cause I know they coming for me
    I been hesitant to reappear, been away for years
    Now I'm back, my adversaries been reduced to tears
    Question my methods to switch up speeds
    Sure as some bitches bleed
    Niggas'll feel the fire of my mother's corrupted seed
    Blast me, but they didn't finish, (buck buck buck buck buck)
    didn't diminish my powers
    So now I'm back to be a motherfuckin' menace, they cowards
    That's why they tried to set me up
    Had bitch ass niggas on my team, so indeed they wet me up
    But I'm back reincarnated, incarcerated
    At the time I contemplate the way that God made it
    Lace 'em with lyrics that's legendary, musical mercenary
    For money I'll have these motherfuckers buried
    I been gettin' much mail in jail, niggas tellin' me to kill it
    Knowin' when I get out, they gon' feel it
    Witness the realest! A hoo-ridah when I put the shit inside
    the cry from all your people when they find her
    Just remind ya, my history'll prove authentic
    Revenge on them niggas that played me
    And all the cowards that was down with it
    Now it's your nigga right beside ya, hopin' you listenin'
    Catch you payin' attention to my ambitions as a ridah
    I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah
    You don't wanna fuck with me
    Got the police bustin' at me
    But they can't do nothin' to a G
    Let's get ready to rumble

  • @goldenmodem8722
    @goldenmodem8722 6 років тому +1

    I'm at close to home, I post modern, no closet clone, no grand pretender, just demand the center, the dome, I control the poem, most will wither, whether or not I'm home, wherever I roam, still defying odds while defining my gender, the message sender, postal worker with a coastal fervor, west side till I decide to take it further, you want beef cook the burger, I'll be waiting, making beats grading cheese, tearing apart your sparse release, when will the art increase, tired of the same old freaks talking about hoes and misogyny, I'm a prodigy, see my brainwaves make material matter, I'm above all else stick to your inferior chatter, makin stereo shatter, like the crack of stucco, you want the snaps I'll snatch the buckle, with the belt attached and whip that ass on the double, disgruntled and humble like the rhythm applied, you can try to deny, but you're kidding me right, this beat is sustenance it's giving me life, defibrillator on the commentator, you're not a rapper, you're a spectator, witness the greater, with the quickness I split this like the equator, razor talons, major talents, you haven't balance, I'm sturdy with the stance, and deplete pants like getting dirty with dance, I engage in, I'm emancipated like a man breaking out the slave pen, and my written is hitting, like ripping of the pavement, thanks to the women giving up the basement, I mean the crawl space for my ball sprays, always keeping my palms laced, with the best in breast stroke, swimming with women who prefer my death stroke, my poker is no joker you can ask the Harley, she gets it flowing like barley, out the bin, I like to party and do this without the men, this is just about done Its about to end,

  • @Eli-p6w
    @Eli-p6w 4 місяці тому

    This song is trash

  • @Jojos25
    @Jojos25 4 роки тому

    I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah
    You don't wanna fuck with me
    Got the police bustin' at me
    But they can't do nothin' to a G
    Let's get ready to rumble!
    Now, you know how we do it, like a G
    What really go on in the mind of a nigga
    that get down for theirs
    Constantly, money over bitches
    Not bitches over money
    Stay on your grind, nigga
    My ambitions as a ridah
    My ambitions as a ridah
    So many battlefield scars while driven in plush cars
    This life as a rap star is nothing without guard
    Was born rough and rugged, addressing the mass public
    My attitude was "fuck it," because motherfuckers love it
    To be a soldier, must maintain composure at ease
    Though life is complicated, only what you make it to be
    Uh, and my ambitions as a ridah
    To catch her while she hot and horny, go up inside her
    Then I spit some game in her ear, "Go to the telly, hoe!"
    Equipped with money in a Benz 'cause, bitch, I'm barely broke
    I'm smokin' bomb-ass weed, feeling crucial
    From player to player the game's tight, the feeling's mutual
    From hustlin' and prayers
    To breaking motherfuckers to pay up
    I got no time for these bitches, 'cause these hoes try to play us
    I'm on a meal ticket mission, want a mill, so I'm wishin'
    Competition got me ripped on that bullshit they stressin'
    I'ma rhyme though, clown hoes like it's mandatory
    No guts, no glory, my nigga, bitch got the game distorted
    Now it's on and it's on because I said so
    Can't trust a bitch in the business so I got with Death Row
    Now these money-hungry bitches gettin' suspicious
    Started plottin' and plannin' on schemes to come and trick us
    But thug niggas be on point and game tight
    Me, Syke and Bogart strapped up the same night
    Got problems, then handle it, motherfuckers see me
    These niggas is jealous
    'Cause deep in they heart they wanna be me
    Uh, yeah, and now you got me right beside ya
    Hopin' you listen, I catch you payin' attention
    To my ambitions as a ridah
    I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah
    You don't wanna fuck with me
    Got the police bustin' at me
    But they can't do nothin' to a G
    Let's get ready to rumble
    Peep it, it was my only wish to rise
    Above these jealous coward motherfuckers I despise
    When it's time to ride
    I was the first off this side, give me the 9
    I'm ready to die right here tonight and motherfuck they life
    That's what they screaming as they drill me
    But I'm hard to kill (that's all you niggas got?)
    So open fire, I see you kill me, witness my steel
    Spittin' at adversaries, envious and after me
    I'd rather die before they capture me, watch me bleed
    Mama, come rescue me, I'm suicidal, thinking thoughts
    I'm innocent, so there'll be bullets flyin' when I'm caught
    (Shoot!) Fuck doin' jail time, better day, sacrificin'
    Won't get a chance to do me like they did my nigga Tyson
    Thuggin' for life, and if you right, then nigga die for it
    Let them other brothers try, at least you tried for it
    When it's time to die, to be a man
    And pick the way you leave
    Fuck peace and the police, my ambitions as a ridah
    I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah
    You don't wanna fuck with me
    Got the police bustin' at me
    But they can't do nothin' to a G
    Let's get ready to rumble
    My murderous lyrics
    Equipped with spirits of the thugs before me
    Pay off the block, evade the cops
    'Cause I know they coming for me
    I been hesitant to reappear, been away for years
    Now I'm back, my adversaries been reduced to tears
    Question my methods to switch up speeds
    Sure as some bitches bleed
    Niggas'll feel the fire of my mother's corrupted seed
    Blast me, but they didn't finish, (buck buck buck buck buck)
    didn't diminish my powers
    So now I'm back to be a motherfuckin' menace, they cowards
    That's why they tried to set me up
    Had bitch ass niggas on my team, so indeed they wet me up
    But I'm back reincarnated, incarcerated
    At the time I contemplate the way that God made it
    Lace 'em with lyrics that's legendary, musical mercenary
    For money I'll have these motherfuckers buried
    I been gettin' much mail in jail, niggas tellin' me to kill it
    Knowin' when I get out, they gon' feel it
    Witness the realest! A hoo-ridah when I put the shit inside
    the cry from all your people when they find her
    Just remind ya, my history'll prove authentic
    Revenge on them niggas that played me
    And all the cowards that was down with it
    Now it's your nigga right beside ya, hopin' you listenin'
    Catch you payin' attention to my ambitions as a ridah
    I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah
    You don't wanna fuck with me
    Got the police bustin' at me
    But they can't do nothin' to a G
    Let's get ready to rumble