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tupac just hits different at 1am, i can feel the music hitting me like im being hit with the truth, this is real rap, from the heart and the truth he lives on through the music he made and i love it, gnight imma sleep with it on loop maybe idk im tired 😴
[Refrain: Nancy Fletcher] Niggas out there jealous 'cause we be bailin' with Death Row They try to playa hate, but they can't fade us though We be mobbin' through the neighborhood, yeah With that funky sound (So funky) We be throwin' down [Intro: 2Pac] This goes out to you, playa You know, you know who you are [Chorus: 2Pac] Gotta be careful, can't let the evil of the money trap me So when ya see me, nigga, you better holla at me Gotta be careful, can't let the evil of the money trap me So when ya see me, nigga, you better holla at me Gotta be careful, can't let the evil of the money trap me So when ya see me, nigga, you better holla at me [Verse 1: 2Pac] Are you confused? You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside the shoes Of a nigga who don't have a thing to lose? When me and you was homies No one informed me it was all a scheme You infiltrated my team and sold a nigga's dreams How could you do me like that? I took ya family in I put some cash in ya pocket, made you a man again And now you let the fear put your ass in a place Complicated to escape, it's a fool's fate Without your word, you're a shell of a man I lost respect for you, nigga, we can never be friends I know I'm runnin' through your head now What could you do? If it was up to you, I'd be dead now I let the world know, nigga, you a coward You could never be live until you die See the motherfuckin' bitch in your eye Type of nigga, that let the evil of the money trap me When ya see me, nigga, you better holla at me (holla at me) [Chorus: 2Pac & Nancy Fletcher] Gotta be ready, can’t let the evil of the money trap me So when ya see me, nigga, you better holla at me You better beware where you lay We better not find where you stay So I gotta be careful, can't let the evil of the money trap me So when ya see me, nigga, you better holla at me You better beware where you lay We better not find where you stay [Verse 2: 2Pac] Curious, spittin' lyrics on the verge of furious I'm addicted to currency, nigga, that's why we doin' this I got shot up, I surprised the niggas the way I got up And then I hit the studio, it's time to blow the block up No hesitation, this information got you contemplatin' Heartbreakin' and eliminatin' with this conversation Break him and let him see the face of a mental patient It's a celebration of my criminal elevation, more participation I want members across the fifty states We keep the nation anticipatin' until we break Will I be great, is it my fate to live the life of luxury? Some niggas bought my tapes, so much jealousy it scares me So be prepared, 'cause only the strong survive, life isn't fair (fair) Probably never knew the way it feels to die So you see, come fuck with me, I give that ass a try Nigga, holla at me [Chorus: 2Pac & Nancy Fletcher] Gotta be careful, can’t let the evil of the money trap me So when ya see me, nigga, you better holla at me You better beware where you lay We better not find where you stay And now I gotta be careful, can't let the evil of the money trap me So when ya see me, nigga, you better holla at me You better beware where you lay We better not find where you stay [Verse 3: 2Pac] I should've saw the signs, I was blinded Criminal minds of a young black brotha doin' time So many brothas framed in this dirty game It's a shame, so much pressure on my brain Why she blame me? Secrets in the dark, only her and I know Now I'm sittin' in the state pen', doin' time slow Guess she made a bad decision that got me livin' Just like an animal, I'm caged up in state prison My niggas dissin' 'cause hell hath no fury like a woman scorned A cemetery full of motherfuckers not knowin' Picture my prophecy, I got some attacking me, on top of me I'm runnin' from the coppers, but never let 'em stop me 'Cause I'm a soldier, hell, ever since I was a little nigga Havin' fantasies of one day getting older Niggas is paranoid, trust; a no-no Love is a mystery, fuck the po-po Holla at me [Chorus: 2Pac & Nancy Fletcher] So when you see me, nigga, you better holla at me You better beware where you lay We better not find where you stay Gotta be careful, can't let the evil of the money trap me So when ya see me, nigga, you better holla at me You better beware where you lay We better not find where you stay A nigga gotta be careful, can't let the evil of the money trap me So when ya see me, nigga, you better holla at me You better beware where you lay We better not find where you stay [Refrain: Nanci Fletcher] Niggas out there jealous cause we be bailin' with Death Row They try to playa hate, but they can't fade us tho' We be mobbin' through the neighborhood, yeah With that funky sound (so funky) We be throwin' down [Chorus: 2Pac & Nancy Fletcher] Gotta be careful, can't let the evil of the money trap me So when ya see me, nigga, you better holla at me You better beware where you lay We better not find where you stay Gotta be careful, can't let the evil of the money trap me So when ya see me, nigga, you better holla at me You better beware where you lay We better not find where you stay
Access to My Private Discord www.patreon.com/sloweddownmusic
There is a section for request (I respond quickly).
Videos that RUclips removed/blocked me from posting are uploaded in the Discord.
Additional music genres/types are uploaded (i.e., reggae, afrobeats, compilation mixes, instrumentals, etc.)
Listen or download the slowed down ad-free music videos/MP3s to your personal collection.
There is also a live private chat for the members.
If you decide to join, you will not be disappointed!
Sssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss
Best rapper ever!!
Tryna tell you
He’s gone 25 years no rapper can compare to Tupac 👌🏼👌🏼 lyrics had purpose an he was a pure genius.
Factz
Nbs
He was so ahead of everybody it's crazy
Tupac spit some real shit on this Track
One of 2Pac's best song (lyrically) this will be going on the playlist this summer for sure timeless music 😎
😂 what n listen to it like this hahahhahahhahaajja NO WAY
tupac just hits different at 1am, i can feel the music hitting me like im being hit with the truth, this is real rap, from the heart and the truth he lives on through the music he made and i love it, gnight imma sleep with it on loop maybe idk im tired 😴
So much pressure so much pain. damn i felt dat. sound so good my god
U betta holla at me
My brotha 👊 this one still JAMMING 2021
2pac I look up to you
Shyt Goin Crazy 🔥🔥🔥
Word! And it don't sound a day old. We was jammin it slowed when it came out. Tampa style all day!
This is one of my top 3 best songs from 2Pac feat Jewell period 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
I got this on repeat this shit crank so hard
Facts
When the loud in your lungs with this playing just hits different
Felt this
The Last I Seen My Uncle Clyde Alive In 96 He Bumping This! ..in South Dakota.. Reservation.
Best
OJALA NUNCA LO HUBIERAN ASESINADO🙃😮💨🔥
Maaaannnn Hol Up🎤🎤🎤🎤🎤
I need u to slow down snoop dog cold game. No one has
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Yes!
I see them ain't worried. So they stealing. But GOD I said But GOD is still good...
If it washp too you, I'll be dead now... Nigga halla at me!!!
🔥🔥🔥🔥🚒🚒🚒🚒
💎💎💎💎💎💎💎
I should of seen the signs I was blinded...
[Refrain: Nancy Fletcher]
Niggas out there jealous 'cause we be bailin' with Death Row
They try to playa hate, but they can't fade us though
We be mobbin' through the neighborhood, yeah
With that funky sound (So funky)
We be throwin' down
[Intro: 2Pac]
This goes out to you, playa
You know, you know who you are
[Chorus: 2Pac]
Gotta be careful, can't let the evil of the money trap me
So when ya see me, nigga, you better holla at me
Gotta be careful, can't let the evil of the money trap me
So when ya see me, nigga, you better holla at me
Gotta be careful, can't let the evil of the money trap me
So when ya see me, nigga, you better holla at me
[Verse 1: 2Pac]
Are you confused?
You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside the shoes
Of a nigga who don't have a thing to lose?
When me and you was homies
No one informed me it was all a scheme
You infiltrated my team and sold a nigga's dreams
How could you do me like that? I took ya family in
I put some cash in ya pocket, made you a man again
And now you let the fear put your ass in a place
Complicated to escape, it's a fool's fate
Without your word, you're a shell of a man
I lost respect for you, nigga, we can never be friends
I know I'm runnin' through your head now
What could you do? If it was up to you, I'd be dead now
I let the world know, nigga, you a coward
You could never be live until you die
See the motherfuckin' bitch in your eye
Type of nigga, that let the evil of the money trap me
When ya see me, nigga, you better holla at me (holla at me)
[Chorus: 2Pac & Nancy Fletcher]
Gotta be ready, can’t let the evil of the money trap me
So when ya see me, nigga, you better holla at me
You better beware where you lay
We better not find where you stay
So I gotta be careful, can't let the evil of the money trap me
So when ya see me, nigga, you better holla at me
You better beware where you lay
We better not find where you stay
[Verse 2: 2Pac]
Curious, spittin' lyrics on the verge of furious
I'm addicted to currency, nigga, that's why we doin' this
I got shot up, I surprised the niggas the way I got up
And then I hit the studio, it's time to blow the block up
No hesitation, this information got you contemplatin'
Heartbreakin' and eliminatin' with this conversation
Break him and let him see the face of a mental patient
It's a celebration of my criminal elevation, more participation
I want members across the fifty states
We keep the nation anticipatin' until we break
Will I be great, is it my fate to live the life of luxury?
Some niggas bought my tapes, so much jealousy it scares me
So be prepared, 'cause only the strong survive, life isn't fair (fair)
Probably never knew the way it feels to die
So you see, come fuck with me, I give that ass a try
Nigga, holla at me
[Chorus: 2Pac & Nancy Fletcher]
Gotta be careful, can’t let the evil of the money trap me
So when ya see me, nigga, you better holla at me
You better beware where you lay
We better not find where you stay
And now I gotta be careful, can't let the evil of the money trap me
So when ya see me, nigga, you better holla at me
You better beware where you lay
We better not find where you stay
[Verse 3: 2Pac]
I should've saw the signs, I was blinded
Criminal minds of a young black brotha doin' time
So many brothas framed in this dirty game
It's a shame, so much pressure on my brain
Why she blame me?
Secrets in the dark, only her and I know
Now I'm sittin' in the state pen', doin' time slow
Guess she made a bad decision that got me livin'
Just like an animal, I'm caged up in state prison
My niggas dissin' 'cause hell hath no fury like a woman scorned
A cemetery full of motherfuckers not knowin'
Picture my prophecy, I got some attacking me, on top of me
I'm runnin' from the coppers, but never let 'em stop me
'Cause I'm a soldier, hell, ever since I was a little nigga
Havin' fantasies of one day getting older
Niggas is paranoid, trust; a no-no
Love is a mystery, fuck the po-po
Holla at me
[Chorus: 2Pac & Nancy Fletcher]
So when you see me, nigga, you better holla at me
You better beware where you lay
We better not find where you stay
Gotta be careful, can't let the evil of the money trap me
So when ya see me, nigga, you better holla at me
You better beware where you lay
We better not find where you stay
A nigga gotta be careful, can't let the evil of the money trap me
So when ya see me, nigga, you better holla at me
You better beware where you lay
We better not find where you stay
[Refrain: Nanci Fletcher]
Niggas out there jealous cause we be bailin' with Death Row
They try to playa hate, but they can't fade us tho'
We be mobbin' through the neighborhood, yeah
With that funky sound (so funky)
We be throwin' down
[Chorus: 2Pac & Nancy Fletcher]
Gotta be careful, can't let the evil of the money trap me
So when ya see me, nigga, you better holla at me
You better beware where you lay
We better not find where you stay
Gotta be careful, can't let the evil of the money trap me
So when ya see me, nigga, you better holla at me
You better beware where you lay
We better not find where you stay
Thx you my nigga
He was talking about stretch
Pimpin shit
Best rapper ever !!