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Sorry but malcolm x saying blacks were kidnapped is wrong, you were sold thats why it was called the slave trade, and you are better off in america than africa, miles better off, go live there and see.

2024 who's here ✍🏻😎

A soldier, made for gods army, Yall cant harm me, Been ready for battle since the age of three, Left abandoned at the Nile, as i child i still smile, Jewels didnt move me, only music calmed my sanity, The man in me, was breaking out no doubt, Had to switch up my route, Born in prison, hard to keep my soul risen, Four cornered stares, looking in the rear, Thinking someones there, but no ones there, Just me myself and I, three feet rising, These demons be disguising, wolves to sheeps wising, Plot my strategize,by the time i realized, Its me against the world, Wipe the tears from my babygirl, Dont worry baby daddy, Gone make a way, Even if death is the way, try not to curse my kids, But pharaoh still livin' the bids, Watch me power the grids, Took off the lid, off My head aint screwed on, too tight, Its the organization pimp tite, Told ya once more, Before i take flight, i keep a fight, used faith as my sight, Come one come all, rush me bets to believe, youll.meet ya downfall, Word to Biggie Smalls, All in all, ill never stall, you sucka muthaphuckas, Comin' up short while im standing tall, As my enemies, watch me and rise above it all, and ball,

Since the day i was made, I knew I was a brother who had to get paid, Thinking of major ways, To get cash up, so many haters quick to mash up, But cant block my stash up, Homies turned into foes, And bullets went through the clothes, As the sweat drippin' down my nose, im ten toes, In this game, damn shame these lames, Wanna see me in flames, But these demons cant take aim, They i aint lyrical, I been rippin' the mic, since i was connected to the umbilical, Chord michael gave me sword, And out my mouth, as a baby was the thug word, Picture me laying in a casket, along with other enemies, Who try to play drastic, My shit like Copperfield, disappear these weak bitches, Out of the killing fields, Aint dreams here, im Malcolm to Martin, parting, Suckas connects, like moses to the red sea, or better yet The blunt to Hennessy, Can you see me, All day and all night, i write to the realist shit out of my sight, And these suckas dont really wana fight, Mute they mouth says, i move mountains, with the calmest ways, Strike like a wave, When i enter your brain, understand the madness in my membrane, its sane, This mary jane, got feelin' like im hittin, a bitch once again, Still tryna up my figures, fuck you n&&&z, cuz i was made to get paid uh

"They wonder if I'm going, and finally sentenced On my knees to God Beggin for repentance!"

Nice to hear this mixtape again haven’t heard this in years 😎

Straight 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

No beat has ever made me think of aggressive flows like this one. Imagine a diss just relentlessly going in the whole five minutes with no hook

No one can this good

U had waken up someone.

ResumenLetrasEscuchar 2Pac: Spoken No one separates what we create Unstoppable, untouchable Motherfuckin world wide mob figures Death Row at its finest M.O.B. thugs for motherfuckin life Motherfuckin made niggas We comin after these niggas world wide Feel me Makaveli The Don My life in exchange for yours Born hated as a thug House full of babies cryin From a lack of gettin love Won't nobody tell me shit Till I got a sac of drugs At the block sewn up Cause I want to pack a gun Do you feel me? World do ya hear me? Catch a risin' star Fuck the love Niggas fear me Got these niggas runnin all wild From my double are when we ride Motherfuckers is sure to die Boom once I enter the room In the air all you hear Is the whispers of doom Niggas scared They don't want to see me head on Think of all the busters That I had to leave dead and gone Called a brave nigga Fuckin with a made nigga M.O.B. gun fire Gettin sprayed quicker Fuck em all let em understand My plot to get richer Much more than 6 figures A motherfuckin made nigga (Feel me) Motherfuckin Made Niggas (Made Niggas) I got a plot to get richer Take my picture A made nigga Napolean: Nigga I was raised on the streets I had to hustle just to eat My role model was killin niggas So I know I would never be weak They got me sittin wonderin Where my life begins These niggas cross my father Then my father cross them Cause I role with Immortal Thugs Niggas And my number one plan To kill a man and grab a needle And drug niggas Niggas don't like us Because they bitches straight love us The president told us to leave Cause the government don't want us It's Napolean I get my pleasure out of sin and seeing Plus billin shit Cause I seen it at the beginning A Made Nigga Khadafi: How many niggas fall in ya vision Gunnin em down for every last minute That I spent in prison We mash together Plus we get cash together Blast whenever Knowin it don't last forever It's only one way out And one way in Motherfuckers cross And get crossed out Never made men We find excuses to loot, cock, and shoot Blow the roof off them groups Like rock block raute I can't be touched Cause of the weapons I clutch And them niggas that I'm unda Is just to much We Made Niggas E.D.I. (Idi Amin): Picture the scenery So now you gonna have to imagine Call me a prophet cause I predicted what's going to happen I be gettin the paper stackin At those who be paper snatchin While their mugs got cracked in the 80's Baby, maybe that's if I slip But I became official Since the start of this Idi Amin born July 7 of fushid eyes Plus wit all this gave me they hate to cherish But still I made it A made nigga made by the game Made for war My aim is simple and plain Yah wether its cane Or these tracks made for ya brain You'll forever know my name Idi Amin Hussein: I ain't killed my line, my strap, my head There will be none of that The young hog Kato playin Outlaw immortal combat With the criminal skill they can't beat me a nigga Till we still, and chill Recognize the real deal Still a nigga made when I was young And dumb with a gun but it pays So I'm bustin for fun And the outcome will be the same every time We all going to die Get yours cause I'm a get mine. Castro: Tha Outlawz We be the Don Wons of this rough shit Minds baptize your moms While paralyzin the public Wit my mentality of war Dead bodies and silence Give it to ya raw Thug nigga to the core It was also livin poor Got me thinkin on a made level Shootin my gauge to get paid A fuckin crazed devil Mad shit from here to there Day by day Year to year Made Niggas on your motherfuckin shit 2Pac: (ha ha ha) Call me a Bad Boy killer Murder motherfuckers daily Know the fed trail me So my alias is Makaveli Gettin lessons from niggas in penitentieries Game when I'm high Help me survive several centuries Lock me in a cage I'll display my rage Surround the court building With the gauge and spray They wonder if I'm going, and finally sentenced On my knees to God Beggin for repentance I'm convinced that I'm a thug They got me feenin for my cash Like a feen when he dreams of drugs Get the dollar And I'll kidnap your daughter Kill your wife and hit the funeral And tell yah just who gave the order Makaveli The Don, til I'm gone I maintain my army of lunatics That stay armed til the day I die I'll be remembered as a paid nigga Outlaw til the grave a motherfuckin made nigga. 2Pac: Spoken Can you feel me, come closer (ha ha ha) Get into the mind of a made nigga I can't be touched My adversaries get fucked (feel me) About time Niggas made their dreams All I want is the C.R.E.A.M. I sell my shit to the feds All the bitches scream Come and see See made niggas Outlawz Makaveli The Don Hussein Fatal, (E.D.I)Idi Amin, Castro, Napolean, Khadafi, Mussolini, M.O.B. I send this out to my niggas on the streets The motherfuckin Made Niggas All my niggas on Death Row Tha Dogg Pound Tha Dogg Father and all his niggas you know what time it is the ass dilinga Kurupt, Young Godde

ResumenLetrasEscuchar Ha ha, what you say? Who you callin' rapist? Ain't that a bitch You devils, are so two faceted Wanna see me locked in chains, dropped in shame And gettin' stalked by these crooked cops again Fuckin' with the young black male, tryin' to stack mail And um, stay away from the packed jails I told the judge I'm in danger And that's why I had that fo'-five with one in the chamber Fuck the world I woke up screamin, "Fuck the world!" (They tryna say that I don't care) Just woke up and screamed, "Fuck the world!" (They tryin' to say that I don't care) Uh, I woke up and screamed, "Fuck the world!" (They're tryna say that I don't care) Just got up and screamed, "Fuck the world!" When I was comin' up rough that wasn't even what you called it That's why I smoke blunts now and run with alcoholics I'm gettin', threats to me, comin' from my enemies And, in they dreams it's, Hell where they sendin me Have I, lost control or just another soul A car full of motherfuckers when we roll Sippin' on yak as I sit back (YES!) life as a big mack Brothers come up and say, "You did that?" (uh, uh, uh) Never take yo' eyes off the prize, and even if you gettin' high Don't ever hesitate to try Cause you can fall off or stay ballin', niggas we all in And them my motherfuckers callin' (oh, oh, oh) Fuck the world I woke up and screamed, "Fuck the world!" (They tryna say that I don't care) Just woke up and screamed, "Fuck the world!" (They tryin' to say that I don't care) I got up and screamed, "Fuck the world!" (They tryna say that I don't care) I woke up and screamed, "Fuck the world!" (They tryin' to say that I don't care) Man, fuck the world Damn, they wanna label me a menace 'Cause I'm sittin' here sippin' on Guinness Weighin' 165, and these tricks should die For bein' jealous of a brother when he rides I can see it in yo' eyes, you wanna see a young playa fallin' They hate to see a nigga ballin' Some of you suckers is rottin', plottin' on what I got And then you wonder why I shot him (boo-ya) Stop givin' game for free, you wanna hang with me Like being a thug is the thang to be? But I got love for my homies, the G's and macks And if you're black, you better stay strapped Nigga, fuck the world I woke up and screamed, "Fuck the world!" (They try to say that I don't care) I woke up and screamed, "Fuck the world!" (They tryin' to say that I don't care) Got up and screamed, "Fuck the world!" Ha ha, fuck the world! Fuck it I hear my niggas screamin' fuck the world They wanna know if I claim the click, that I'm hangin' with And if I'm down with this bangin' shit Well homie I don't give a fuck if you Blood or 'cause Long as ya got love for thugs But don't try to test me out, stall that Homie this is Thug Life nigga and we all strapped I been through, Hell and back, and if I, fell black Then it's, back to the corner where we sell crack Some of you niggas is bustas, you runnin 'round With these tramp-ass bitches, don't trust her But don't cry, this world ain't prepared for us A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust Fuck the world! I woke up and screamed, "Fuck the world!" (They're tryin' to say that I don't care) I woke up screamin', "Fuck the world!" (uh) (They tryin' to say that I don't care) I woke up screamin', "Fuck the world!" (Yeah what's goin' on y'all?) (uh, uh, uh) Fuck the world! I don't care I don't care, I don't care

"I AM FULLY AUTOMATIC" "FULL OF STATIC AND SHIT"

L O G E S 2 4 7

Au nom du pere, du fils et du Saint Esprit... Feu a volonte.

Good Flow

@DeeAceOfficial You got the instrumental to 11. Secrets Of War? 39:42 ?

39:41

Workout song 💪 for everyone out dare...😅

He has become my favorite rapper of all times after listening to few songs i found on the Internet it saddens me as a fan I can't hear more songs from him today if he were alive today i would tell him he is my favorite rapper i love his sound

GOD KAL EL el chino you know how much man i kill 4 that Ho...she go s in 6 pieces was written in her prophecy..Bussum goed uit kijken wij maken mensen voor minder af..

❤😊 thug life

I always come back to this, heard this when i was 15 im 28 now. It just gives me nastalgic vibes

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Une méchante grosse frappe ce remix ! 🔥🧨👊🧨🔥

Absolute fire 🔥 R.I.P brudda 🙏🏽

Pur song

Luv`π Criminal Sunday Funday D`•CRIME$@ 1:10 4.28.20²⁴

Thank you

Damn sexy as he'll. Legends. This hit different

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Love this song at start

Is there anyway I can find the instrumental ?

Bro!😢

Young black male (Hard like an erection) (Ain't shit to fool with) (Hard like an erection) Young black male (Hard like an erection) (Ain't shit to fool with) Yes niggas (young black male) Yes niggas (ayy pass the drink you greedy bastard) Yes niggas (young black male) (Hard like an erection) Young black male (Hard like an erection) (Ain't shit to fool with) (Hard like an erection) Young black male (Hard like an erection) Go nigga, go (ain't shit to fool with) Young black male I try to effect by kicking the facts And stacking much mail I'm packing a gat 'cause guys wanna jack And fuck goin to jail 'Cause I ain't equipped to stop how I look I don't sell yayo They judging a brother like I was in books Follow me into a flow I'm sure you know, which way to go I'm hittin' 'em out of the dopes So slip on the slope, let's skip on the flow I'm fuckin' the sluts and hoes The bigger the butts, the tighter the clothes They givin' your Jim many blows Then what do ya know, it's off with some clothes Proud when the crowd says hoe That let's me know, they know I can flow Love when they come to my shows I get up and go, with skins before When I'm collecting my dough I never respect, the one that I back The quicker the nigga can rap The bigger the check, now watch how they sweat What kind of style is that? The style of a mack, and ready to jack I rendered up piles of black The wacker the pack, the fatter the smack I hate it when real nigga bust They hate when I cuss, they threaten to bust I had enough of the fuss I bust what I bust, and cuss when I must They gave me a charge for sales For selling the tales, of young black males Yes nigga N-I-G-G-A, niggas Yes niggas (young black male) Ayy nigga you can't handle that shit, nigga (yes niggas) (Yes niggas) Pass that man (Yes niggas) (young black male) Hit that shit, that's the shit It smell like skunk, smell like skunk (young black male) Smell like that nigga over there momma (young black male) Bitch, we ain't nothin' but some low down dirty niggas (young black male) Keep it real nigga, fuck you nigga You ain't givin me near a dime on this real motherfucker (young black male) Fuck St. Ide's, it's an Old E thing baby Stick me some of that Hennessey (Young black male) Can I drink with you guys? Can I get a little up in here? Fuck you El Capo Yeah baby (okay, okay) Okay, I'm coming back You guys are not gonna be talking All that shit, when I come back, okay? We gonna say who's the big guy, when I come back Young black male Fuente: LyricFind Autores de la canción: Charles William Miller / Deon Evans / George Jr. Clinton / Harold Ray I. Brown / Howard E. Scott / Le Roy Lonnie Jordan / Lee Oskar Levitin / Morris

Viking from copenhagen denmark rdc187

C bo cant be fucked with. Forever timeless if u kno u kno wtf im talkin bout" New rappers these day str8 gay cant help but laugh n turn my shit up. Good lookin out Bo for stimulating a g'z mind since back in the day

Summer vibe

i love this song R.I.P STEEZ

Only the real homies know this shit….

This should have a trillion plus views. The reason it don't we live in Babylon

Yes

Только Дре остался живой на этой картинке

I like it 😊

I'm a old school fan of 2 PAC and Michael Jackson for a lifetime 🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏

Cool Fresh Mix

Who’s got a remix or rap to this , this needs to make a comeback

This what you have to freestyle to and feel like 2pac and just say fuck the world.

Rip Michael Jackson and makaveli 😢