As the base line hits and the snare drums kick/vibrational energy enters your 5th shockra/you can't fight the feeling cause it gotcha/ in a hypnotic holy trance/giving you goose bumps/unexplainable God power untamable/chi energy from the center/ flow like water my friend/ inflammable/see the beat has been abused and misused for so long/ time to wake the dead out of slumber/coming in a vengeance/cracking the earth with thunder/role call/checking thee attendance of the classroom righteous on the right hand/my peoples pass with flying colors/whoever said we were born in sin lied to our for father's and mother's to win
ResumenLetrasVídeosEscuchar I couldn't help but notice your pain My pain? It runs deep Share it with me Uh, pain Pain, pain, pain They'll never take me alive, I'm gettin' high with my four-five Cocked on these suckas, time to die Even as a youngster causin' ruckus on the back of the bus I was a fool all through high school, kickin' up dust But now I'm labeled as a troublemaker, who can you blame? Smokin' weed helped me take away the pain So I'm hopeless, rollin' down the freeway swervin', don't worry I'm 'bout to crash up on the curb 'cause my vision's blurry Maybe if they tried to understand me, what should I do? I had to feed my fuckin' family, what else could I do but be a thug? Out slangin' with the homies, fuck hangin' with them phonies in the club Got my mind on danger, never been a stranger to homicide My city's full of gang bangers and drive-bys Why do we die at an early age? He was so young but still a victim of the 12 gauge My memories of a corpse, mind full of sick thoughts And I ain't goin' back to court, so fuck what you thought I'm drinkin' Hennessey, runnin' from my enemies Will I live to be twenty-three? There's so much pain Tired of the strain and the pain (Don't get too close because you might get shot) Tired of the strain and the pain (Don't get too close because you might get shot, boy) Years and years of that rough life Runnin' crazed and wild as a kid and growin' tough with a knife And livin' trife on the regular, buckin' out competitors See 'em fake a move and chase 'em down like the fuckin' Predator Get in trouble everyday in school, act a fool And you know I had to break every rule Showin' off for the bitches, 'cause I had the mad rep So I had to watch my back when it was time to step But the grimiest of the grimiest with love for me Go pop, pop, and send a chuckle up above for me Ayo, currency kept passin' me by, but I didn't cry broke Got hit off with the pack and started sellin' coke And now the money's lookin' lovely Pop the drop top and now the bitches wanna rub me Pick up the game, it's all the same I kick it back, yo, give 'em slack, yo And now they label me the Mack, yo, people check it Get disrespected if you front on the Birdman, you heard, man Catch a couple shots from the Glock in my hand Damn, at least I'm realistic with my biscuit You know you get your ass twisted, so run for cover Me and my man got a plan, kickin' major dust So if you're on, nigga, look for the gauge to bust A lot of pressure with the street fame, it's a deep game And my mama always cryin', yeah, there's so much pain So tired (Don't get too close because you might get shot) So tired, so (Don't get too close because you might get shot) So They got me mobbin' like I'm loc'ed and ready to get my slug on I load my clip and slip my motherfuckin' gloves on I ain't scared to blast on these suckas if they test me Trust, I got my Glock cocked, playa, if they press me Bust, on motherfuckers with a passion Better duck, 'cause I ain't lookin' when I'm blastin' I'm a nut and drinkin' Hennessey and gettin' high On the lookout for my enemies, don't wanna die Tell me why, 'cause this stress is gettin' major A buck fifty 'cross the face with my razor What can I do but be a thug until I'm dead and gone? I keep my brain on the game and stay head strong These sorry bastards wanna kill me in my sleep I'm real, they cannot see And everyday is just a struggle, steady thuggin' on the streets And I'll be ballin', loc, don't let 'em make you worry Keep swingin' at these suckas 'til you buried I was born to raise hell, a nigga from the gutta Word to mother I'm trapped, I'm kickin' dust up, ready to bust I'm on the scene, steady muggin' mean until they kill me I'll be livin' this life, I know you feel me There's so much pain Tired of the strain and the pain (Don't get too close because you might get shot) Tired of the strain and the pain (Don't get too close because you might get shot) Tired of the strain and the pain (Don't get too close because you might get shot) Tired of the strain and the pain (Don't get too close because you might get shot, boy)
Something to duh sounds strings and bing. Pause to remember to breathe. Some of was Fein and I mean it seems. Today February three 2022 any mean..not enemies. stay sober and clean. Wash my hands numerous times. Can a fien in me. Please God Help...God to be. Wit me in a being in me. Thursday it seems to me.. alone to figure out the keen. Peep the scene so any scenes of means. What can we say what can we do. Stay alive King.☮️
Broken souls, too scared to die, too tired to live, Think I give, I give a shit, they wanna kill me, make it quick. Or I'll be shouting out, "Fuck you!" when I'm on the ground in pain, Broken homes, broken bones, broken nose, nobody knows. I cry for my momma, she ain't there, too busy impaired, Daddy's gone, he didn't care, I'm all alone, a one-man soldier turned into a crazy bad little motherfucker. The struggle is real, I wanna get out of it, I blame all the pain on the motherfuckin' government. I ain't gonna make it to 2100, so fuck it, I'mma gun it, This is what they wanted, I can hear warrior spirits hummin'. In a rage, full of pain, it was hurting my stomach, Now it's hurting the brain please give me something to take away the pain so much pain… too much pain take it away dray
This is the best remake i've heard on this song
Klyn JACKSON thanks bro
As the base line hits and the snare drums kick/vibrational energy enters your 5th shockra/you can't fight the feeling cause it gotcha/ in a hypnotic holy trance/giving you goose bumps/unexplainable God power untamable/chi energy from the center/ flow like water my friend/ inflammable/see the beat has been abused and misused for so long/ time to wake the dead out of slumber/coming in a vengeance/cracking the earth with thunder/role call/checking thee attendance of the classroom righteous on the right hand/my peoples pass with flying colors/whoever said we were born in sin lied to our for father's and mother's to win
Perfect, pls mix complete with 2pac voice!
Adil19
the sample is Earl klaugh - living inside your love
New mixtape sunshine quarter moon
ResumenLetrasVídeosEscuchar
I couldn't help but notice your pain
My pain?
It runs deep
Share it with me
Uh, pain
Pain, pain, pain
They'll never take me alive, I'm gettin' high with my four-five
Cocked on these suckas, time to die
Even as a youngster causin' ruckus on the back of the bus
I was a fool all through high school, kickin' up dust
But now I'm labeled as a troublemaker, who can you blame?
Smokin' weed helped me take away the pain
So I'm hopeless, rollin' down the freeway swervin', don't worry
I'm 'bout to crash up on the curb 'cause my vision's blurry
Maybe if they tried to understand me, what should I do?
I had to feed my fuckin' family, what else could I do but be a thug?
Out slangin' with the homies, fuck hangin' with them phonies in the club
Got my mind on danger, never been a stranger to homicide
My city's full of gang bangers and drive-bys
Why do we die at an early age?
He was so young but still a victim of the 12 gauge
My memories of a corpse, mind full of sick thoughts
And I ain't goin' back to court, so fuck what you thought
I'm drinkin' Hennessey, runnin' from my enemies
Will I live to be twenty-three?
There's so much pain
Tired of the strain and the pain
(Don't get too close because you might get shot)
Tired of the strain and the pain
(Don't get too close because you might get shot, boy)
Years and years of that rough life
Runnin' crazed and wild as a kid and growin' tough with a knife
And livin' trife on the regular, buckin' out competitors
See 'em fake a move and chase 'em down like the fuckin' Predator
Get in trouble everyday in school, act a fool
And you know I had to break every rule
Showin' off for the bitches, 'cause I had the mad rep
So I had to watch my back when it was time to step
But the grimiest of the grimiest with love for me
Go pop, pop, and send a chuckle up above for me
Ayo, currency kept passin' me by, but I didn't cry broke
Got hit off with the pack and started sellin' coke
And now the money's lookin' lovely
Pop the drop top and now the bitches wanna rub me
Pick up the game, it's all the same
I kick it back, yo, give 'em slack, yo
And now they label me the Mack, yo, people check it
Get disrespected if you front on the Birdman, you heard, man
Catch a couple shots from the Glock in my hand
Damn, at least I'm realistic with my biscuit
You know you get your ass twisted, so run for cover
Me and my man got a plan, kickin' major dust
So if you're on, nigga, look for the gauge to bust
A lot of pressure with the street fame, it's a deep game
And my mama always cryin', yeah, there's so much pain
So tired
(Don't get too close because you might get shot)
So tired, so
(Don't get too close because you might get shot)
So
They got me mobbin' like I'm loc'ed and ready to get my slug on
I load my clip and slip my motherfuckin' gloves on
I ain't scared to blast on these suckas if they test me
Trust, I got my Glock cocked, playa, if they press me
Bust, on motherfuckers with a passion
Better duck, 'cause I ain't lookin' when I'm blastin'
I'm a nut and drinkin' Hennessey and gettin' high
On the lookout for my enemies, don't wanna die
Tell me why, 'cause this stress is gettin' major
A buck fifty 'cross the face with my razor
What can I do but be a thug until I'm dead and gone?
I keep my brain on the game and stay head strong
These sorry bastards wanna kill me in my sleep
I'm real, they cannot see
And everyday is just a struggle, steady thuggin' on the streets
And I'll be ballin', loc, don't let 'em make you worry
Keep swingin' at these suckas 'til you buried
I was born to raise hell, a nigga from the gutta
Word to mother I'm trapped, I'm kickin' dust up, ready to bust
I'm on the scene, steady muggin' mean until they kill me
I'll be livin' this life, I know you feel me
There's so much pain
Tired of the strain and the pain
(Don't get too close because you might get shot)
Tired of the strain and the pain
(Don't get too close because you might get shot)
Tired of the strain and the pain
(Don't get too close because you might get shot)
Tired of the strain and the pain
(Don't get too close because you might get shot, boy)
Something to duh sounds strings and bing.
Pause to remember to breathe.
Some of was Fein and I mean it seems. Today February three 2022 any mean..not enemies.
stay sober and clean. Wash my hands numerous times. Can a fien in me. Please God Help...God to be. Wit me
in a being in me.
Thursday it seems to me.. alone to figure out the keen. Peep the scene
so any scenes of means.
What can we say what can we do. Stay alive King.☮️
Projectal in a 🎷 instrument beats hip hop underground pac
would love to do something to this bro foreal hit me up
Could I use this in one of my videos if I give you credit?
Absolutely...I appriciate the luv!
Thank you.
can I use & give you credit
Isaac Flores yes thanks man
aish
Broken souls, too scared to die, too tired to live,
Think I give, I give a shit, they wanna kill me, make it quick.
Or I'll be shouting out, "Fuck you!" when I'm on the ground in pain,
Broken homes, broken bones, broken nose, nobody knows.
I cry for my momma, she ain't there, too busy impaired,
Daddy's gone, he didn't care, I'm all alone, a one-man soldier turned into a crazy bad little motherfucker.
The struggle is real, I wanna get out of it,
I blame all the pain on the motherfuckin' government.
I ain't gonna make it to 2100, so fuck it, I'mma gun it,
This is what they wanted, I can hear warrior spirits hummin'.
In a rage, full of pain, it was hurting my stomach,
Now it's hurting the brain please give me something to take away the pain so much pain… too much pain take it away dray
I’m gonna use this beat 4 pac
Please do
i feel like youre missing one key? lol anyway nice remake =)
Thanks
Actually it’s missing 2 keys
respectfully. something is definitely missing lol... great shit though
can i get a link?
How much u want for this?
You can have it man...its Tupac’s beat...I just remade it