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Tupac Amaru Shakur, also known by his stage names 2Pac and Makaveli, was an American rapper and actor. He is considered by many to have been one of the best rappers of all time. Shakur was born in the Harlem neighborhood of New York City but relocated to California in 1988. more »

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1997

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"Alright now, here we go" 

Tell me, how many real motherf***ers feel me? I smoke a blunt 
And freak the funk until these jealous motherf***ers kill me 
I'm out the gutter, pick a hero 
I'm 165 and staying high til I die, my competition's zero 
'Cause I could give a f*** about you, better duck 
Or I'll be forced to hit yo a** up I give a f*** 
I'm sick inside my mind, why you sweatin' me? 
It's gonna take an army full of crooked a** cops to come and get me 
N****s know I ain't the one to sleep on, I'm under pressure 
Gotta sleep with my piece, an extra clip beside my dresser 
Word to God I've been ready to die since I was born 
I don't want no s*** but n****s trip and yo it's on 
Open fire on my adversaries, don't even worry 
Better have on a vest aim for the chest and then you buried 
It's a man's world, n****s get played, another stray 
Hope I live to see another day, hey 
I'm getting sweated by these under covers, who can I trust? 
Got my mama stressin' thinkin' it's a drug bust 
Gotta get paid but all the drama that's attached 
We living a Drug Life, Thug Life, each day could be my last 
Will I blast when it's time to shoot? Don't even ask 
That's the consequences when ya livin', fast 
Six bricks of tricks, for my n****s, I gotta come up 
And recoup, you keep the dope just bring me six figures 
Is it a bust? I hear the sirens, run for cover 
Over the fence and open fire, "Alright now, here we go" 

These motherf***ers on my a** I'm in traffic, will it be tragic? 
I'm comin' round the corner like I'm Magic 
Doin' ninety on the freeway, and hittin' switches 
In a high speed chase with these punk b****es 
Don't turn around I ain't givin' up, cause they don't worry me 
P**** a** b****es better bury me 
Runnin' outta gas time to park it, I'm on foot 
We in the hood, how the f*** they gon' catch a crook? Haha 
I got away cause I'm clever 
Went to my neighbors for a favor now you know players stick together 
I watch the scene from the rooftop, spittin' loogies 
At the coppers that pursue me, biotch! 
I be a hustler til it's over, motherf***er 
Open fire on you busta's, "Alright now, here we go" 

Don't try to follow me, I'm headed outta state 
I gotta pay my f***in' bills, so I'm transportin' weight 
Change my plates, pick up my n****, and now we rollin'
Droppin' keys like they stolen, hehe 
Tell me who do you fear? I'm outta town until the coast is clear 
Enough dope to last a year 
They got me running from the police, nowhere to go 
With the lights out, rollin' down a dirt road 
But I ain't goin' alive, I'd rather die than be a convict 
I'd rather fire on my target 
I hit the corner doing ninety, ah s***! 
Them b****es right behind me 
They take a shot and hit my f***in' tires 
Now, jump out the car then I open fire, sucka'! Ha ha ha, thug life!

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