What is your favorite 2Pac verse?!


Question: What is your favorite 2Pac verse!?
Mine is the 1st!. verse off Thugz Mansion
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Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good
Tell the homies I'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods
Seen a show with Marvin Gaye last night, it had me shook
Drippin peppermint Schnapps, with Jackie Wilson, and Sam Cooke
Then some lady named Billie Holiday
Sang sittin there kickin it with Malcolm, 'til the day came
Little LaTasha sho' grown
Tell the lady in the liquorstore that she's forgiven, so come home
Maybe in time you'll understand only God can save us
When Miles Davis cuttin lose with the band
Just think of all the people that you knew in the past
that passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last
Picture a place that they exist, together
There has to be a place better than this, in heaven
So right before I sleep, dear God, what I'm askin
Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansionWww@Enter-QA@Com

"Ni**as bustin' shots like they lost their mind
like 25 to life never crossed their mind"



murder murder my mind states sh!t ain't change since my last rhyme
the crime rate ain't decline
Ni**as bustin' shots like they lost their mind
like twenty-five to life never crossed their mind
tell me young ni**a never learned a thang
dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bang
sent a lot of flowers, but how can I cry
tried to warn a little ni**a either stop or die
mercy is for the weak when I speak I scream
afraid to sleep im havin' crazy dreams
vivid pictures of my enemies and family times
God forgive me cause it's wrong but I plan to die
either take me to heaven and understand I was a G
did the best I could, raised in insanity
or send me to hell cause I ain't beggin' for my life
ain't nothing worse than this cursed as s hopeless life
I'm troublesome

"Troublesome 96" - verse 3Www@Enter-QA@Com

Is smoke a blunt to take the pain out and if i wasn't high id probably try to blow my brains out!!

and

Just got the message you've been calling all week
Been out here hustling on these streets, ain't had a chance to speak
But you know, with you and me it's on G
We could never be enemies, cause you been such a good friend to me
Where would I be without my dogs
No one to ride with when times get hard
Cause it ain't easy being who we are
Driven by my ambitions, desire higher positions
So I proceed to make Gs, eternally in my mission
Is to be more than just a rap musician
The elevation of today's generation
If could make 'em listen
Prison ain't what we need, no longer stuck in greed
Time to play and strategize, my family's gotta eat
When we make somethin out of nothing
No pleasure in the suffering, neighborhood would be good
If they could cut out all the busting
The liquor and the weed the cussing
Sending love out to my block
The struggle never stops

and the last verse in until the end of time and better daysWww@Enter-QA@Com

And since we all came from a woman
Got our name from a woman and our game from a woman
I wonder why we take from our women
Why we rape our women, do we hate our women!?
I think it's time to kill for our women
Time to heal our women, be real to our women
And if we don't we'll have a race of babies
That will hate the ladies, that make the babies
And since a man can't make one
He has no right to tell a woman when and where to create oneWww@Enter-QA@Com

Aiyyo, I remember Marvin Gaye, used to sing ta me
He had me feelin like black was tha thing to be
And suddenly tha ghetto didn't seem so tough
And though we had it rough, we always had enough
I huffed and puffed about my curfew and broke the rules
Ran with the local crew, and had a smoke or two
And I realize momma really paid the price
She nearly gave her life, to raise me right
And all I had ta give her was my pipe dream
Of how I'd rock the mic, and make it to tha bright screen
I'm tryin to make a dollar out of fifteen cents
It's hard to be legit and still pay tha rent
And in the end it seems I'm headin for tha pen
I try and find my friends, but they're blowin in the wind
Last night my buddy lost his whole family
It's gonna take the man in me to conquer this insanity
It seems tha rain'll never let up
I try to keep my head up, and still keep from gettin wet up
You know it's funny when it rains it pours
They got money for wars, but can't feed the poor
Say there ain't no hope for the youth and the truth is
it ain't no hope for tha future
And then they wonder why we crazy
I blame my mother, for turning my brother into a crack baby
We ain't meant to survive, cause it's a setup
And even though you're fed up
Huh, ya got to keep your head upWww@Enter-QA@Com

One of my favorites

I see no changes wake up in the morning and i ask myself is life worth living should i blast myself!? im tierd of being poor and even worst im black my stomach hurts so im lookin for a purse to snatch, cops giva f*ck about a ***** pull the trigger kill a n*gger he's a hero Give the crack to the kids who the hell cares one less hungry mouth on the welfare!. (i actully memorized that part)Www@Enter-QA@Com

Some say the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice
I say the darker the flesh then the deeper the roots
I give a holler to my sisters on welfare
Tupac cares, and don't nobody else care
And uhh, I know they like to beat ya down a lot
When you come around the block brothas clown a lot
But please don't cry, dry your eyes, never let up
Forgive but don't forget, girl keep your head up
And when he tells you you ain't nuttin don't believe him
And if he can't learn to love you you should leave him
Cause sista you don't need him
And I ain't tryin to gas ya up, I just call em how I see em
You know it makes me unhappy (what's that)
When brothas make babies, and leave a young mother to be a pappy
And since we all came from a woman
Got our name from a woman and our game from a woman
I wonder why we take from our women
Why we rape our women, do we hate our women!?
I think it's time to kill for our women
Time to heal our women, be real to our women
And if we don't we'll have a race of babies
That will hate the ladies, that make the babies
And since a man can't make one
He has no right to tell a woman when and where to create one
So will the real men get up
I know you're fed up ladies, but keep your head up



I SWEAR DUDES NEEDA JUST SOAK IN THIS ONE VERSE, AND THINK ABOUT IT, REAL TALKWww@Enter-QA@Com

Come hell or high water
Down to slaughter opposes
Just another lost soul stuck callin Jehova
Outlaw til it's over
Brandish my strap!.!. black like a cobra
I stay drunk!.!. cause I'm a MADMAN!.!. whenever sober
On a one man mission
My ambitions to hold up the rap game
While I pluck holes in ****** like donuts
And still, down to die for all my souljas!.!.
Like hillbillies, they don't feel me, so we FEUD!.!. bringin war to the city
With each breath!.!.!. death before dishonor
Never let you swallow me, no apologies!.!. your honor
A general in war, I'm the first to bomb
With a squad of trusted killers quick to move ****!.!. heavily armed
I'm similar to Sadaam!.!.!. sometimes I question "who's sane"
Like fiends frantic for that last vein, stuck in the game!
I hit the scene like sandstorm!.!.
then transform!.!. WATCH ME!
I take the figure of thirty ****** who all got me
While bitches wonderin who shot me
No love!.!. keep a grudge!.!. shootin slugs like my Muammar Quadaffi
Murder my friends, built a new posse
We takin shots at paparazzi
Gonna fly now!.!. ***** like Rocky
You got a lotta nerve to play me
Another gay rapper!.!.
Bustin caps at Jay-Z!.!. and still avoid capture
While y'all caught up in the rapture
Still after me I'm in Jamaica sippin' daqueries!.!.
No doubt
We used to havin nothin
Then grabbin somethin and bustin
Wanted to be the thug *****!.!. that my old man wasn't
I came to a fear of catchin cases
Litigation!.!. ****** playahatin'!.!. got me crooked in all fifty states
I'm screamin DEATH ROW!.!. throwin westside!.!. ain't no thing
We was raised off drive-by's!.!. brought up to bang
We claim mob!.!. MOB!.!. if you be specific
We control!.!. ALL cash from the Atlantic, Pacific
And get this!.!. I'm hard to kill
While I build with this live spot
Father!.!. how the hell did I SURVIVE!.!. these five shots!?!
Live it up or give it up
And like DEMONS!.!. late night!.!. hear 'em screamin!.!.
WE GOIN ALL OUT!!.!.!.

2Pac-All Out (OG)Www@Enter-QA@Com

mine too!.i love thug mansion!.that song is just!.!.!.!.man i love that song!.and the song who do you belive in!.Www@Enter-QA@Com

minez tha one from amerikkk's most wantedWww@Enter-QA@Com

I can't deny it im a ****** ridah you dont wanna **** wit meWww@Enter-QA@Com

pretty much all of the verses in brenda's got a baby and in changes

those songs are so realWww@Enter-QA@Com

the one where he talks about his dead homies!.Www@Enter-QA@Com

mama told me never stop until i bust a nut,
f*** the world if they can't adjust
it's just as well, hail maryWww@Enter-QA@Com

so many tears is one of my all time favs
zayWww@Enter-QA@Com



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