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"In Da Event Of Ma Demise
Dedicated 2 Those Curious
In da event of ma Demise
when ma heart can beat no more
I hope I die 4 a Principle
or a Belief that I had lived 4
I will du Before ma time
cuz` I feel da shodow`s Depth
So much I wanted 2 accomplish
before I reached ma Death
I have come 2 grips with da possibility
n` wiped da last tear from ma eyez
I Loved all who were Positive
In da event of ma Demise !"
Dedicated 2 Those Curious
In da event of ma Demise
when ma heart can beat no more
I hope I die 4 a Principle
or a Belief that I had lived 4
I will du Before ma time
cuz` I feel da shodow`s Depth
So much I wanted 2 accomplish
before I reached ma Death
I have come 2 grips with da possibility
n` wiped da last tear from ma eyez
I Loved all who were Positive
In da event of ma Demise !"
"When I Die Let it Be
When They`ll Shot Me
Burry Me As A G"
In Lovin` Memory
Of
Tupac Amaru Shakur !
When They`ll Shot Me
Burry Me As A G"
In Lovin` Memory
Of
Tupac Amaru Shakur !
EnTeR To Ma Site !
"I`VE BEEN SHOT AND MURDERED,
CAN`T TELL YOU HOW IT HAPPENED
WORD FOR WORD
BUT BEST BELIVE THAT
NIGGAZ GONNA GET
WHAT THEY DESSERVE..."
CAN`T TELL YOU HOW IT HAPPENED
WORD FOR WORD
BUT BEST BELIVE THAT
NIGGAZ GONNA GET
WHAT THEY DESSERVE..."
"THE ROSE THAT GREW FROM CONCERTE
Did u hear about da rose dat grew
from a crack in da concerte?
Provin` natire`s lau is wrong
it learned to walk with out havin` feet.
Funny it seems,but by keepin` it`s dreams,
it learned 2 breathe fresh air.
Long live da rose that grew from concrete
when no one else ever cared."
Did u hear about da rose dat grew
from a crack in da concerte?
Provin` natire`s lau is wrong
it learned to walk with out havin` feet.
Funny it seems,but by keepin` it`s dreams,
it learned 2 breathe fresh air.
Long live da rose that grew from concrete
when no one else ever cared."
"So manny battlefiled scars while driven in plush cars
This life as a rap star is nothin` without heart
Was born rough and rugged,addressin the mad public
My attitude was,"Fuck It", cause mother fuckers love it
To be a solider,most maintain composure at else
Though life is completed,only what you make it to be
Uhh,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 tele hoe"
Equipped with money and a Benz,cause bitch i`m barely broke
I`m smokin` bomb-ass weed fellin` crucial
From player to player, the game`s tight, the feelin` mutual
From hustin` and players,to breakin motherfucker`s to pay-up
I got no time for these bithes,cause these hoes tired to play us
I`m on a metal-ticket mission,want a mil`,so i`m wishin`
Competition got me ripped,on that bullshit they stressin`(boo-yaa!)
I`ma rhyme though,clown hoes like it`s manditroy
No gust on 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 bidness 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 niggaz be on point and game tight (yeah)..."
This life as a rap star is nothin` without heart
Was born rough and rugged,addressin the mad public
My attitude was,"Fuck It", cause mother fuckers love it
To be a solider,most maintain composure at else
Though life is completed,only what you make it to be
Uhh,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 tele hoe"
Equipped with money and a Benz,cause bitch i`m barely broke
I`m smokin` bomb-ass weed fellin` crucial
From player to player, the game`s tight, the feelin` mutual
From hustin` and players,to breakin motherfucker`s to pay-up
I got no time for these bithes,cause these hoes tired to play us
I`m on a metal-ticket mission,want a mil`,so i`m wishin`
Competition got me ripped,on that bullshit they stressin`(boo-yaa!)
I`ma rhyme though,clown hoes like it`s manditroy
No gust on 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 bidness 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 niggaz be on point and game tight (yeah)..."
