[Too $hort: talking] Send a shout out to the homie Pac Know you out there somewhere right now writing rhymes man, laying tracks Straight love, you know what I'm saying always man We had never forgot about Tupac, you know, that's our boy til the end
[Too $hort x2: rapping] From hood to hood, block to block The Bay always got love for Tupac
[E-40:] Ooooh, pen game impeccable Work game incredible(how many songs did he do) Nine songs a day, no less than four A rap legend, an icon, a reptible Last time I seen him was at my Rapper's Ball video Pec you'll be proud of me pimpin', I'm doing my best Not only the Bay, but I'm holding down the West And I just wanna thank Afeni(why) For birthing Tupac Shakur, hte greatest rapper in history
[Hammer:] I'm glad we had a chance, to say goodbye I shed so many tears and you changed my life California Love baby ride or die I can hear you, right now, Pac yelling West Side And west it is, we got the world going dumb We gone make'em understand Pac where we coming from Don't you worry homie, rest in peace We appreciate your love, let your soul run free
[San Quinn:] Look into the hearts of men, every pumping valve Man I wish we had 2Pacalypse now Like you, I wanna make the whole love me You let me now, only God can judge me I got tears in my eyes as I write this verse The whole Bay know you were hyphy first You've been gone, the world stand srtong Immortalized, the legend lives on
[chorus: Mike Marshall] Do you hear the people sing Singing the song that's in their veins It's the music of the people Who have smiled found the pain When the beating of your heart, there goes the beating of the drums Know the song continues on when tomorrow comes
[Mistah Fab:] (Mistah Fab) This is for the great Amaru God knew, that you, would ride through the ghettos of the world and provide food For hopeless youth, dope feinds with dope to use The way that you spoke your views gave hope to dudes Tupac, the legndary Shakur Makaveli the Don, a profit I'm sure And '96 man it don't seem like it's been I can picture you rolling up in your 500 Bens
[Mac Mall:] (Mac) You gave me love on the ghetto scene Put me on a million TV screens, with you I remember drinking liqour at century clubs Watching superstars sworn over Thug Life You took a youngin fromt he Crest Side, world wide Real thizzness I lost family when you died I'm a real outlaw And I'm a ride til the end of time And when I see you on the other side I'm a crack the cap on the heny And big backwoods I light
[Band-Aide of Dem Hoodstarz:] (Hoodstarz) All eyes on me Dear mama, it's me against the world You know I get around like your brendas little girl Blast me, no I'm not telling you to blast me Pac was a poet his death was a tragedy
[Scoot of Dem Hoddstarz] Come with me, hail mary to the soldiers Spit at the cameras, flippin off the rollers I swear you made a nation full of thugs, put your W's up And made the westcoast feel like what rest in peace pac
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[Turf: Talk] (Aye Pac wassup mayne) Man I've been missing Makaveli since '96 Pac the games change, there are hella wimps Picrture me rolling, one of my favorite songs Satrin At The World Through My Rearview, Life Goes On Had dreams of working with you, but it never happened But I ain't trippin cause we'll colabirate some day in heaven All of your albums classic All of them slappin Is there a heaven for a G I know you got it crackin
[Lil Uno of The Pack:] Makaveli, Tupac, he was a legend But now he's in a better place, on earth we call it heaven '96 is the year that we lost a gift You gone, but not forgotten, and you always will be missed
[B of The Pack:] Man, Pac, we love you, nobody above you You music touched us, and the people we buzzin It's all about Pac, yea the angels with the broken wings Rose from concrete, he's still here is what it seems
[Young L of The Pack:] Stand troops, recognize the truth Here lies the dude who lived rough and died for you Took slugs and spilt his blood to lace the youth And told young niggas to get up and face the blues Cause it's a thugs life, everyday is what we do Love life, beleive and you'll see it through So to my brother Pac make a place for me with you I'm a represent you, til I reach the tool
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[Baby Bash:] (Bash) He used to clown around, when he came a round with the underground Hit the V-Town with Kyrie on some thunder pounds Even directed the video(Mac Mall) He was on some mager shit way back then but we didn't know How were Gsget to work, on the herb and the purp Probably looking down, smiling on some purp He had love for us Mexicans Loves to see young playas stacking Benjamins
[Nump:] (Nump Trump) I wake up and blaze one for Pac every morning It's Mr. I Got Grapes, picture me rolling Everybody knows this, or knew what it was When we found out Pac passed, it was so messed up We were crushed, could'ntbeleive it, Gorilla-Pinos and all We still slap you're album til the music leaves on When tomorrow comes, we still ride for Makaveli From the low-lows to scrapers, you smell me Ughhh
[Shock G:] Pac, he didn't mean to die, he got in over his head Died for you but wasn't trying to be dead He went round and round, cause there's nothing better to do What could be better than dying for you Split the blunt, put the Henesi in the cup Let me see ya, let me see ya toss it up We all feel Tupac, now that he's gone But recognize those alive who sing the same song, c'mon
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