That instrumental is sad as fuck combined with the lyrics dayum "AND STILL/HOMIE KEEP IT REAL/HOW DOES IT FEEL/TO LOSE YOUR LIFE OVER SOMETHING THAT U DID AS A KID?/U ALL ALONE/NO COMMUNICATION/BLOCK ON THE PHONE/DON'T GET ALONG WITH YOUR POPS/AND PLUS YOUR MOM IS GONE.... HEAVY LYRICS!!!
I remember when writing ✍️ did not include quotation marks and proper terminology. 8th grade middle school, Ms. V Phillips had us students writing 600,700,800 word Essay papers. Couldn’t understand the why, but now I know. Now I know. And beloved, darling angel , now you know.
[Intro: 2Pac] When thugs cry (When thugs cry, I hear you busters out there talking) God, forgive us for our sins (About you thugs living this thug life, thug this and thug that) This go to my nigga Kato (Motherfuckers die) My nigga Mental (Still wanna be a thug?) When thugs cry From all your homeboys Wild ass place, know what I mean (wanna cry like thugs cry?) The world ain't ready for us homie, the world ain't ready [Verse 1: 2Pac] Born thuggin', and lovin' the way I came up Big money clutchin', bustin' while evadin' cocaine busts My pulse rushin', semi clutchin' into insanity They shot at my cousin, now we bustin' at they whole family The coppers wanna see me buried, I ain't worried I got a line on the D.A. ‘cause I'm fuckin' his secretary I black out and start cussin', bust 'em and touch 'em all They panic, and bitches duckin', I rush 'em and fuck 'em all I'll probably be an old man before I understand Why I have to live my life with pistols close at hand Kidnapped my homie's sister, cut her face up bad They even raped her, so we blazed they pad Automatic shots rang out, on every block They puttin' hits out on politicians, even cops I ain't lyin', they got me sleepin' with my infrared beams And in my dreams I hear motherfuckers screamin' What is the meanin' when thugs cry? Hook: 2Pac] Battle scars and closed caskets are multiplied Motherfuckers die, don't ask why When thugs cry, we don't shed tears, we shed blood Do you still wanna be a thug? When thugs cry! Battle scars and closed caskets are multiplied Motherfuckers die, don't ask why When thugs cry, we don't shed tears, we shed blood Do you still wanna be a thug? When thugs cry! [Verse 2: 2Pac] Maybe my addiction to friction got me buggin' Where is the love?, never quit my ambition to thug Ain't shed a tear since the old school years of elementary Niggas I used to love, enclosed in Penitentiaries But still, homie, keep it real, how does it feel To lose your life, over something that you did as a kid? You all alone, no communication, block on the phone Don't get along with your pop, and plus your moms is gone Where did we go wrong? I put my soul in the song To help us grow in time, but now our minds are gone We went from brothers and sisters to niggas and bitches We went from welfare livin' to worldwide riches But somethin' changed in this dirty game, everything's strange Lost all my homies over cocaine, mayne See, they ask me if I shed a tear, I ain't lie See, you gotta get high or die, ‘cause even thugs cry [Hook: 2Pac] Battle scars and closed caskets are multiplied Motherfuckers die, don't ask why When thugs cry, we don't shed tears, we shed blood Do you still wanna be a thug? When thugs cry! Battle scars and closed caskets are multiplied Motherfuckers die, don't ask why When thugs cry, we don't shed tears, we shed blood Do you still wanna be a thug? When thugs cry! [Verse 3: 2Pac] Paranoid bitches, illegal adventures Bustin' motherfuckers with uppercuts, I leave 'em with dentures ‘Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the Don I write your name wit' a piece of paper, now your family's gone Why perpetrate like you can handle my team? So merciless in my attack I take command of your dreams Leavin' motherfuckers drownin' in they own blood Clownin', takin' pictures later Laugh 'bout them punk bitches that turned snitches Regulate my area, the terror I represent Makin' your people disappear, you wonderin' where they went Am I cold, or is it just I sold my soul? Addicted to these streets, never find true peace I'm told Come take my body, God, don't let me suffer any longer! Smoke a pound of marijuana, so I know it ain't long Where is the end to all my misery, is there a close? I suppose that's why I murder my foes; when thugs cry [Outro: 2Pac] I'm makin' all you motherfuckers die When thugs cry Gotta get high or die When thugs cry I'm makin' all you motherfuckers die When thugs cry Do you still wanna be a thug? When thugs cry This'll be the the eulogy for every thug nigga That ever put it down in this motherfucker Rest in piece my nigga God bless the dead, fuck the feds When thugs cry! I send this out to all my dead homeboys All the niggas that put it down May they rest in peace now All the niggas that watch me from heaven to hell Hahaha When thugs cry! And most definitely, most importantly Most truly, most dearest I put this down for Mu grandmother Rest in peace God take you, let the angels let you fly We'll be down here riding' for you, no doubt I got that nigga Do you still wanna be a thug? When thugs cry Ayy Nas, remember that shit you said? I don't know what magazine you said it in Some shit about how it wasn't nobody saying thugs until whoever, whoever, whatever Nigga you better really go to the record store Go check out some of the albums we've been putting out motherfucker We've been spitting this thug shit for a while now And I know you've been listening cuz you've been biting this shit So, uh recognize and realize before your ass get rolled on When thugs cry
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When saints cry. Tears stream down my face father I'm lost in this space I'm endowed with faith so I keep my eyes to outer space Who wipes the tears when we lose our place birthrights taken a prisoner to our mindstate What's my fate father please help me elevate trying to understand a generation filled with so much hate Is it to late to save them from their fate I thinking I've been to too many wakes
The past still image catch a picture... Homie still a fixture on the streets a hollow homicidal puppet in the mixture/ barely conversate he strung out on speed/ read the room I'm in the midst of enemies never freeze/ police tracking different factions on the run from the D's / pray to God and hit my knees I'm weary worried and tired/ mired
That instrumental is sad as fuck combined with the lyrics dayum
"AND STILL/HOMIE KEEP IT REAL/HOW DOES IT FEEL/TO LOSE YOUR LIFE OVER SOMETHING THAT U DID AS A KID?/U ALL ALONE/NO COMMUNICATION/BLOCK ON THE PHONE/DON'T GET ALONG WITH YOUR POPS/AND PLUS YOUR MOM IS GONE.... HEAVY LYRICS!!!
I remember when writing ✍️ did not include quotation marks and proper terminology. 8th grade middle school, Ms. V Phillips had us students writing 600,700,800 word Essay papers. Couldn’t understand the why, but now I know. Now I know. And beloved, darling angel , now you know.
Thank you god i love you father❤
You a real one for this. Thank you for serving btw
Good song
Milton Carvalho yup ,nice Melo beat kicking in the background.
Amen rip shakur ghost
Bro thank you for this!
[Intro: 2Pac]
When thugs cry
(When thugs cry, I hear you busters out there talking)
God, forgive us for our sins
(About you thugs living this thug life, thug this and thug that)
This go to my nigga Kato
(Motherfuckers die)
My nigga Mental
(Still wanna be a thug?)
When thugs cry
From all your homeboys
Wild ass place, know what I mean
(wanna cry like thugs cry?)
The world ain't ready for us homie, the world ain't ready
[Verse 1: 2Pac]
Born thuggin', and lovin' the way I came up
Big money clutchin', bustin' while evadin' cocaine busts
My pulse rushin', semi clutchin' into insanity
They shot at my cousin, now we bustin' at they whole family
The coppers wanna see me buried, I ain't worried
I got a line on the D.A. ‘cause I'm fuckin' his secretary
I black out and start cussin', bust 'em and touch 'em all
They panic, and bitches duckin', I rush 'em and fuck 'em all
I'll probably be an old man before I understand
Why I have to live my life with pistols close at hand
Kidnapped my homie's sister, cut her face up bad
They even raped her, so we blazed they pad
Automatic shots rang out, on every block
They puttin' hits out on politicians, even cops
I ain't lyin', they got me sleepin' with my infrared beams
And in my dreams I hear motherfuckers screamin'
What is the meanin' when thugs cry?
Hook: 2Pac]
Battle scars and closed caskets are multiplied
Motherfuckers die, don't ask why
When thugs cry, we don't shed tears, we shed blood
Do you still wanna be a thug?
When thugs cry!
Battle scars and closed caskets are multiplied
Motherfuckers die, don't ask why
When thugs cry, we don't shed tears, we shed blood
Do you still wanna be a thug?
When thugs cry!
[Verse 2: 2Pac]
Maybe my addiction to friction got me buggin'
Where is the love?, never quit my ambition to thug
Ain't shed a tear since the old school years of elementary
Niggas I used to love, enclosed in Penitentiaries
But still, homie, keep it real, how does it feel
To lose your life, over something that you did as a kid?
You all alone, no communication, block on the phone
Don't get along with your pop, and plus your moms is gone
Where did we go wrong? I put my soul in the song
To help us grow in time, but now our minds are gone
We went from brothers and sisters to niggas and bitches
We went from welfare livin' to worldwide riches
But somethin' changed in this dirty game, everything's strange
Lost all my homies over cocaine, mayne
See, they ask me if I shed a tear, I ain't lie
See, you gotta get high or die, ‘cause even thugs cry
[Hook: 2Pac]
Battle scars and closed caskets are multiplied
Motherfuckers die, don't ask why
When thugs cry, we don't shed tears, we shed blood
Do you still wanna be a thug?
When thugs cry!
Battle scars and closed caskets are multiplied
Motherfuckers die, don't ask why
When thugs cry, we don't shed tears, we shed blood
Do you still wanna be a thug?
When thugs cry!
[Verse 3: 2Pac]
Paranoid bitches, illegal adventures
Bustin' motherfuckers with uppercuts, I leave 'em with dentures
‘Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the Don
I write your name wit' a piece of paper, now your family's gone
Why perpetrate like you can handle my team?
So merciless in my attack I take command of your dreams
Leavin' motherfuckers drownin' in they own blood
Clownin', takin' pictures later
Laugh 'bout them punk bitches that turned snitches
Regulate my area, the terror I represent
Makin' your people disappear, you wonderin' where they went
Am I cold, or is it just I sold my soul?
Addicted to these streets, never find true peace I'm told
Come take my body, God, don't let me suffer any longer!
Smoke a pound of marijuana, so I know it ain't long
Where is the end to all my misery, is there a close?
I suppose that's why I murder my foes; when thugs cry
[Outro: 2Pac]
I'm makin' all you motherfuckers die
When thugs cry
Gotta get high or die
When thugs cry
I'm makin' all you motherfuckers die
When thugs cry
Do you still wanna be a thug?
When thugs cry
This'll be the the eulogy for every thug nigga
That ever put it down in this motherfucker
Rest in piece my nigga
God bless the dead, fuck the feds
When thugs cry!
I send this out to all my dead homeboys
All the niggas that put it down
May they rest in peace now
All the niggas that watch me from heaven to hell
Hahaha
When thugs cry!
And most definitely, most importantly
Most truly, most dearest
I put this down for Mu grandmother
Rest in peace
God take you, let the angels let you fly
We'll be down here riding' for you, no doubt
I got that nigga
Do you still wanna be a thug?
When thugs cry
Ayy Nas, remember that shit you said?
I don't know what magazine you said it in
Some shit about how it wasn't nobody saying thugs until whoever, whoever, whatever
Nigga you better really go to the record store
Go check out some of the albums we've been putting out motherfucker
We've been spitting this thug shit for a while now
And I know you've been listening cuz you've been biting this shit
So, uh recognize and realize before your ass get rolled on
When thugs cry
💯💯💯
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I used ur beat. The song is on my channel
When saints cry.
Tears stream down my face father I'm lost in this space
I'm endowed with faith so I keep my eyes to outer space
Who wipes the tears when we lose our place birthrights taken a prisoner to our mindstate
What's my fate father please help me elevate trying to understand a generation filled with so much hate
Is it to late to save them from their fate I thinking I've been to too many wakes
Can I use this bro 🔥?
Of course use it! Who do you think it was made for? Do your rap, do your remixes bro!
can u send this to me but with your tag right before the beat drops? i wanna use this please ill give you credit
Bro now I can't because I went to the army, yet time and my computer home the colleague, and while I live in the barracks
@@2MEYMusic got dam this beat hard as fuck I fucks wit you homie
i can
@@2MEYMusic where are you now ??
In the army now... :)
The past still image catch a picture... Homie still a fixture on the streets a hollow homicidal puppet in the mixture/ barely conversate he strung out on speed/ read the room I'm in the midst of enemies never freeze/ police tracking different factions on the run from the D's / pray to God and hit my knees I'm weary worried and tired/ mired
What is the sample used for this
I don't know, it's loop not remake...
Fragile by Sting is the original sample.
How much for the beat??
Free, all free, version without tags on channel
@@2MEYMusic that means I can use it at a studio then?
@@Thecode_0 Of course bro, for whom do you think I did it and posted it. When you record a song, give me a link and I'll listen.
@@2MEYMusic gotchuu✔
Or you still at the army ? 😅
I'm quitting this fucking thing! :)))
Whatever ls best for you bro!🤣 and can I purchase it without the tags?
I can throw you this without tags, but you'll have to wait. In General, you can cut tags when recording a track. I only have my hard drive with me. :(
2MEY can I message you on something bro?
What?