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Daz Dillinger Speaks For Michel’le Sexual Relationship With Tupac

Daz Dillinger goes into his favorite Tupac song and calls out Michel’le for messing things up at Death Row. He believes that Michel’le being married to Dr. Dre and sleeping with Suge Knight cause things to go bad.

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Then to top things off she began a sexual relationship with Tupac which made Suge and Tupac beef in New Orleans.

Suge Knight was sleeping with everybody’s woman at Death Row. Daz says his favorite Tupac song was “Ambitionz Az a Ridah“ the first song Tupac did when he got out.

Материалът Daz Dillinger Speaks For Michel’le Sexual Relationship With Tupac е публикуван за пръв път на 2Pac Legacy.


Daz Dillinger: Tupac Learned From Us & We Learned From Him

Daz Dillinger takes you through his first time working with Tupac. „Tupac got 30K for “Murder Was The Case“, but they use it.
Snoop Dogg and Daz Dillinger spoke to Suge Knight about doing a song with Tupac which was suppose to be on the soundtrack „Above the Rim“ but the ended up using it for „Gang Related„. „Above the Rim“, „Gang Related“, and „Gridlock’d“ we’re being controlled by Daz Dillinger.

Материалът Daz Dillinger: Tupac Learned From Us & We Learned From Him е публикуван за пръв път на 2Pac Legacy.

2Pac – Representin’ For Ron G aka The Heat feat. Stretch, Keith Murray & It’s Alive

2Pac – Representin’ For Ron G aka The Heat feat. Stretch, Keith Murray & It’s Alive


Date: November 30, 1994
Producer: Ron G
Available on „Ron G Presents The Good, The Bad & The Ugly“ Mixtape


Lyrics:

[2PAC]

Hahahaha

[Stretch]

Uh, Yeah,
One time representin’ for Ron G (Yeah)
You know what I’m sayin’? (That’s right)
Thug Life in effect, 2Pac and Big Stretch

Straight from the terra dome
Where my niggaz packin’ chrome
An extra clip when its on
Never will I go left, I’m comes right, all night nigga
With Ron G, blessin’ me, with the hype nigga
I punch em up
Never gave a fuck
Holdin’ it down
Straight catch it for you goodies then I slide up town
You know the flav
You know i love to misbehave
This ain’t a maze
We’ll leave you niggaz dead in a daze

[2PAC]

Follow me, tell me if you feel me
I think niggaz is tryin’ to kill me
Picturin’ pistols, spittin’ hollow points till they drill me
Keepin’ it real, and even if I do conceal
my criminal thoughts, preoccupied with keepin’ steel
See niggaz is false, sittin’ in court, turned snitches
that used to be real, but now they petrified bitches
I’m tryin’ to be strong, they sendin’ armies out to bomb me
Listen to Ron, the only DJ that can calm me
Constantly armed, my firepower keep me warm
I’m trapped in the storm, and fuck the world till I’m gone
Bitches be warned, word is born you’ll get torn
I’m bustin’ on Guiliani, he rubbin’ my niggaz wrong
And then it’s on, before I leave picture me
I’m spittin’ at punk bitches and hustlin’ to be free
Watch me set it, niggaz don’t want it, you can get it
Bet it make these jealous niggaz mad I said it
This’ Thug Life, nigga we don’t cater to you hoes
fuck with me, have a hundred motherfuckers at ya do’,
with fo’-fo’s

Hahahahaha, yeah nigga
Thug Life, the waterbed, deadly combination boy
Get up outta here before you get your fuckin’ head shot off
So your ass feel better, This how we do it out here on this underground real shit nigga
Watch out nigga this is ’95, niggaz barely stayin’ alive
You know what I’m saying outta court, Fuck what you thought
Better stop thinking these niggaz is fan
Ron G ain’t no mother motherfucking joke
In the heat nigga, now rewind this motherfucker, you know you can’t help it

[Keith Murray]

Keith Murray is coming from the northside, leaving everything left as it’s guessed
with every breath past proceed the word to death
This is a Keith Murray type of D-Day, so melee
Cause I got more skills than a sensay
Searching for the bottom my flow, your finished
My style is still the flyest most transparent
on this motherfucking planet
I wish a nigga would try to take it for granted
I’m mad as fuck and my lifestyle is shady
So hey yo Big Lyte, best of three
You see me, you see the L.O.D.
Purpolsley phsyco, so magically
M.V.P. of the M.I.C. Rap industry
And shit is still real,
Here put this shit up against your grill
Niggaz know my style
Niggaz know I’m ill
Moet in the palm
Flip then I stay real calm
For niggaz tryin’ to force the long arm
Feel the steel in ya face as I raise the base
And the pace, in ya face
Punk ass bitches know what time it is with N.Y.C.
Niggaz go purely crazy
Bitch ass niggaz get blasted
One, blah, catch it son
Motherfuckers know directly where I’m from
I’m dead serious from Long Island
From the east coast
Nigga you get burnt like toast
Cause I dont give a fuck
Who dont give a fuck?
We dont give a fuck
You dont give a fuck
So go buck buck buck buck
And duck like a chicken when I’m coming through, baking you
Motherfuckers know my time and they know my name
And my crew, L.O.D.
Simply whiling, for Ron G
U.S.A., you see
Keith Murray, coming through in the fly shit
Fuck around kid, you get your wig split
I don’t have it,
Ron G don’t have it,
Big Lyte don’t have it
When you see it don’t try to grab it
Cause it glitters and its real gold
Fuck what you heard, and listen to what you been told

Yea but that shit on hold
One peice of the L.O.
Death squad
Waterbed
By boy 2Pac, you know what I’m sayin’?
Eric Skinner up in this beast
Niggaz got slaid on the edge you know what I’m sayin’?
Eric Sermon and the death squad, y’all word up
New York in this motherfucker
East coast, west coast
from the north south to the…

[It’s Alive]

Hard times but hard rhymes,
then we picked up nines
and after that i had gotten into a life of crime
gettin’ mine stickin laws killin niggaz in the mix,
I couldn’t give a fuck I never loved them tricks
to stay up with my set game, bangin when i have to,
never ever fail and always down to bust the caps
at you and thats how it went to pay the rent,
and up in cali niggaz know im gettin paper
and now its gettin harder one times is on my tail,
I head to new york cuz i don’t wanna go to jail,
I’m lightin up with my nigga Ron G
its the waterbed nigga cant you see?
nothing but the motherfuckin bass in your face
no more crime im doing rhyme, and gettin’ mine up in the place
bitches on my dick motherfucker cant survive
and nigga recognise motherfucker it’s alive!

Материалът 2Pac – Representin’ For Ron G aka The Heat feat. Stretch, Keith Murray & It’s Alive е публикуван за пръв път на 2Pac Legacy.

2Pac – Resist the Temptation (Unreleased)

2Pac – Resist the Temptation (Unreleased)


Date: 1990/1991
Prodicer: Deon Evans
Info: Original version of Tupac, supposed to be his debut album 2Pacalypse Now 


Lyrics:

[Verse 1: 2Pac] Resist the temptation of the beast
You slip and loose your grip, and forever fall asleep
The venom is contagious, be wary of its spell
What you thought would be heaven, turns out to be hell
I wonder if she knows, the devil’s taking off her clothes
Deep into her soul, slow, now he’s in control
Poppa’s doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse
Wouldn’t be the first, to leave the ghetto in a hearse
Oh and how it hurts, the children pay the biggest price
Never get the chance to grow up with a happy life
Blame it on the rock, but we know that’s a bunch of crap
Someone from the top, supplying us with plenty crack
Keep ’em in a daze, don’t let them see the other way
Let ’em all get paid, won’t live to see another day
See, they never got a breath of the sunshine
Now the kid’s addicted and only hit it one time
We’re destined to be dead as a nation
Don’t let it come to this, resist the temptation
[Hook: Amel Larrieux] From pyramid top to bottom of bowl
From whips and locks to fist and afro
We dug too deep to give up this gold
Don’t be bought, and you won’t be sold
Running on empty, you ain’t gon’ go
Running on empty, lead you to nowhere
We fact, nobody can lie
So resist the temptation

[Verse 2: 2Pac] Gamble for your soul with the devil
You wonder how low, can you go, before you finally reach the lowest level
As everybody sit and stares
There’s no use looking in your eyes cause there isn’t anybody there
And though it may make you wanna cry
Got you stealing from your family and you don’t even know why
I guess you think they’ll understand
You feel cold, cause you sold your soul to the dopeman
Oh now there’s no turning back, in fact
I’s decided, that would live and die for the crack
You got no friends cause you cheated ’em all
Feel lonely, low, defeated and small
No one was there when I took the wrong path
And nobody’d care if I died in a blood bath
But is this my destiny?
Tell the lord they got my mind, but he can have the rest of me
Cause I’m ready to end it all
One bullet to the brain, forgive my sins and all
I didn’t mean to be a bother
A failure as a son, a husband and a father
I wish I could turn back the time
Go back and find, why I let it crack my mind
And my only explanation, it came to this
Resist the temptation

Материалът 2Pac – Resist the Temptation (Unreleased) е публикуван за пръв път на 2Pac Legacy.

2Pac – Ride 4 Me feat. Hussein Fatal, Kurupt & Scarlo (Unreleased)

2Pac – Ride 4 Me feat. Hussein Fatal, Kurupt & Scarlo (Unreleased)


Date: 1995/1996
Producer: Dat Nigga Daz (Daz Dillinger)
Samples: SOS Band – No Ones Gonna Love You; Funkadelic – (Not Just) Knee Deep


Lyrics:

[2Pac]

Would you ride 4 me?
Would you ride 4 me?
You lyin if you want to ride 4 me
I mean all out; not just to fuck.
I mean all that shit

[Verse 1 – 2Pac]

Look, I need more than just romantic feelings
When shit is frantic need a bitch that’s just as scandalous when fucking this killer
To be appealing, have a bachelor in cold feelings
Mind for numbers hate to wonder with this drug dealin’
Thug feelings make me a villain to the PH imbalance of civilians
Don’t let those hurt feelings turn this lesson into a killing.
Game spilling, my prophecy fulfilling
To be involved with the killing must be a immune to squealing
Listen lady what does it take to get you hot(wild) and crazy
Pass you a loaded 38 and bust on fools who play me
This is how I plan a night
First we ride on the bustas then we dine, eating dinner by candlelight
Be alert and put in works with a thugz passion
Im a king, and you the queen up in thugz mansion
Me, I’m a never be a busta, I ride for keeps
I know you shy but please reply, would you ride 4 me?

[Chorus] Tell me baby would you ride 4 me
Bust on them mother fuckers when they lie to me
Now dont you ever tell a lie, just confide in me
Would you die for me
Tell me baby would you ride for me

Tell me baby would you ride for me
Would you bank on them niggas(bustas) when they lie to me
Don’t ever tell a lie just confide in me
Would you die for me
Tell me baby would you ride for me

[Verse 2 – Fatal]

Come on baby, wont you ride for me ?
Do the time for me just cock back the 9 and see…
How many niggaz put a gun in your hand
Tell you to take what you can while you running with your man
On my order you shoot, straight counting the loot
You disguised in my boots, slip and slide in the coupe..
Unorthodox tripping catch him on missions
Styles twisted daily weak MCs trail me show me how telling me
Smoke me instead of jailing me
You know it ain’t no Fatal dog and „J“ without felony at the telly they yelling me
Play me I give you one try
And I’ll let you live long enough to let you see your son die
This evilness and wizardry Thug Life specifically it can be
Found as deadly as them bullets that keep missing me
So what I’m s’posed to do
Just to open up your eyes and see..(thats right) you got it good
All you have to do is ride for me

[Chorus] So Tell me baby Would you ride 4 me?
Would you bomb on niggas when they lie 2 me?
Now don’t you ever tell a lie just confide in me
Would you die 4 me? Tell me baby would you ride 4 me?
Tell me baby would you ride 4 me?
Would you bomb on niggas when they lie 2 me?
Now don’t ever tell a lie just confide in me
Would you die for me?
Tell me baby would you ride 4 me?

[Verse 3 – Kurupt]

It was a nice sunny day I was dipping through the hood
Seen all my homies and it was all to the good
I’m Kurupt.. the half-inch villian cold chilling
From the floor to the ceiling and illegal living civillians
So much cash is in the bundles
Been there and done done it everything you’ve done seen and ever wanted
I’m Kurupt.. piece me up a piece of the pie many try but many die in attempts to ride
Who’s the man with ten thousand plans got the grants and my my squad
We world wide homicidal clan
So many strech their arms out to touch my loot but fuck em dog
Beware of the owner cuz the owner will shoot
Meet the dog in the worst way and a nigga like me’s tight on my worst day
I been rockin fuckin’ mics since the first day my eyes opened wide
And finally realized tell me baby would you ride for me.

[Verse 4 – Scarlo]

Open up my eyes, can’t get up I’m feeling weak
one too many nickies, take a quickie hit them streets
pass the coke to me no weed, I’m already high
don’t need no Indo, crack the window
bump the deck and let me ride
niggas always fucking with me cause they don’t know
named me crazy when I was a baby, I’m not that ho
heard I was a ? ?, struck a nerve
I’m swerving off of Alize so eat a word
this one in ’96 for cruising off ?
hard dick thriller still bitch killer
fucking kibbles and bits
niggas won’t admit, got this industry on lockdown
ego tripping I got tits, I got my crazed bitches and get my shouts out
catch you with your pants down, blow your fucking brains out
Steelo kind of sick, you know I be that bitch
and fuck Judge Ido cause he can eat a dick
it didn’t have to be like this to see you made me trip
so pull a bullet out your ass fool, ego trip

[Verse 5 – Scarlo]

its the fury, got niggas leary
bitches fear me,
weary cause my im crazy
my visions kinda hazy
no ? is in my heart
rollin with the ? been fuckin mics up
taking niggas toe to toe, neck n naked
niggas fools, that i be checking
my versatality get with me and get wrecking
on the d-l, making mail, record sale
am i blowing up or am i waiting to exhale
its my way or no way
i do a fuckin oj
cause times is hard on the streets these days
so lay down and break yourself, i want your wealth
and all that set tripping is bad for your health
cause bust with a flow so those they be kurupt
take a look who like it doggy style, you fuckin muts
got 1 in the brains 16 in the clip
make it light on yourself, ego trip

Материалът 2Pac – Ride 4 Me feat. Hussein Fatal, Kurupt & Scarlo (Unreleased) е публикуван за пръв път на 2Pac Legacy.

2Pac – Road To Glory (Unreleased)

2Pac – Road To Glory (Unreleased)

See also: 2Pac – Road To Glory (LIVE / Unreleased)


Lyrics:

[Intro: 2Pac]

Another Death Row production
Ladies and Gentleman
Iron Mike Tyson, the next heavy weight champion of the world
Let’s get read to rummmmmble
Everybody else fall

[2Pac]

My, road to glory filled with thorns
Fluent thoughts from my brain and I train to remain strong
They said I couldn’t do it, locked me in chains, till I
My struggles closer to the pain of a trained killa
Please believe that I’ll never be shamed again
How can I be the next heavy weight champion?
Call me crazy but no one can fade me
I’m the product of the projects
Lost and crazy
Throw your hands up Mr. Bruno, why?
Big Mike Tyson bout to brutalize that ass tonight
No hesitation in front of the whole nation
I beat that ass so bad I probably violate probation
Through demonstration as I strategize information
And intend to kill so it’s real like I’m catching cases
Ha-ha
Let the world know I plan to die
If I don’t leave with what I came for, won’t be denied

[Chorus]

Now, my first round is for the times that I spent in the cell
The second round is for the media and the lies they tell
The third round is for the pain that I felt inside
Best recognize I won’t be denied, when we ride

First round is for the times that I spent in the cell
The second round is for the media and the lies they tell
The third round is for the pain that I felt inside
Best recognize I won’t be denied, when we ride

[2Pac]

My, road to glory filled with thorns
Fluent thoughts from my brain and I train to remain strong
They said I couldn’t do it, locked me in chains, till I
My struggles closer to the pain of a trained killa
Please believe that I’ll never be shamed again
How can I be the next heavy weight champion?
Call me crazy, but no one can fade me
I’m the product of the projects
Lost and crazy
Throw your hands up Mr. Bruno, why?
Big Mike Tyson bout to brutalize that ass tonight
No hesitation in front of the whole nation
I beat that ass so bad I probably violate probation
Through demonstration as I strategize information
And intend to kill, so it’s real like I’m catching cases
Ha-ha
Let the world know I plan to die
If I don’t leave with what I came for, won’t be denied
RIDE

[Chorus]

The first round is for the times that I spent in the cell
The second round is for the media and the lies they tell
The third round is for the pain that I felt inside
Best recognize I won’t be denied, when we ride

First round is for the times that I spent in the cell
The second round for the media and the lies they tell
The third round is for the pain that I felt inside
Best recognize I won’t be denied, when we ride

[Outro]

Iron Mike Tyson
We ride
Youngest heavy weight champion ever
Next heavy weight champion
And the next champion
Believe that
When we ride
This is how we do it on the West Side
Haha
This is what it sounds like
When we ride on our enemies
Frank Bruno? Hahe you know you ain’t got no wins
Haha, we ride, we next, hehe yeah
When we ride on our enemies
This is what it sounds like
When we ride on our enemies
Deathrow, you know, West Side baby
When we ride

Материалът 2Pac – Road To Glory (Unreleased) е публикуван за пръв път на 2Pac Legacy.

2Pac – Road To Glory (LIVE / Unreleased)

2Pac – Road To Glory (LIVE / Unreleased)

See also: 2Pac – Road To Glory (Unreleased)


Lyrics:

[Intro: 2Pac]

Another Death Row production
Ladies and Gentleman
Iron Mike Tyson, the next heavy weight champion of the world
Let’s get read to rummmmmble
Everybody else fall

[2Pac]

My, road to glory filled with thorns
Fluent thoughts from my brain and I train to remain strong
They said I couldn’t do it, locked me in chains, till I
My struggles closer to the pain of a trained killa
Please believe that I’ll never be shamed again
How can I be the next heavy weight champion?
Call me crazy but no one can fade me
I’m the product of the projects
Lost and crazy
Throw your hands up Mr. Bruno, why?
Big Mike Tyson bout to brutalize that ass tonight
No hesitation in front of the whole nation
I beat that ass so bad I probably violate probation
Through demonstration as I strategize information
And intend to kill so it’s real like I’m catching cases
Ha-ha
Let the world know I plan to die
If I don’t leave with what I came for, won’t be denied

[Chorus]

Now, my first round is for the times that I spent in the cell
The second round is for the media and the lies they tell
The third round is for the pain that I felt inside
Best recognize I won’t be denied, when we ride

First round is for the times that I spent in the cell
The second round is for the media and the lies they tell
The third round is for the pain that I felt inside
Best recognize I won’t be denied, when we ride

[2Pac]

My, road to glory filled with thorns
Fluent thoughts from my brain and I train to remain strong
They said I couldn’t do it, locked me in chains, till I
My struggles closer to the pain of a trained killa
Please believe that I’ll never be shamed again
How can I be the next heavy weight champion?
Call me crazy, but no one can fade me
I’m the product of the projects
Lost and crazy
Throw your hands up Mr. Bruno, why?
Big Mike Tyson bout to brutalize that ass tonight
No hesitation in front of the whole nation
I beat that ass so bad I probably violate probation
Through demonstration as I strategize information
And intend to kill, so it’s real like I’m catching cases
Ha-ha
Let the world know I plan to die
If I don’t leave with what I came for, won’t be denied
RIDE

[Chorus]

The first round is for the times that I spent in the cell
The second round is for the media and the lies they tell
The third round is for the pain that I felt inside
Best recognize I won’t be denied, when we ride

First round is for the times that I spent in the cell
The second round for the media and the lies they tell
The third round is for the pain that I felt inside
Best recognize I won’t be denied, when we ride

[Outro]

Iron Mike Tyson
We ride
Youngest heavy weight champion ever
Next heavy weight champion
And the next champion
Believe that
When we ride
This is how we do it on the West Side
Haha
This is what it sounds like
When we ride on our enemies
Frank Bruno? Hahe you know you ain’t got no wins
Haha, we ride, we next, hehe yeah
When we ride on our enemies
This is what it sounds like
When we ride on our enemies
Deathrow, you know, West Side baby
When we ride

Материалът 2Pac – Road To Glory (LIVE / Unreleased) е публикуван за пръв път на 2Pac Legacy.

2Pac – Run Tha Streetz (OG Demo) feat. Napoleon & Michel’le

2Pac – Run Tha Streetz (OG Demo) feat. Napoleon & Michel’le


Date: October 31, 1995
Originally recorded for All Eyez On Me / Euthanasia
Producer: Johnny “J” Jackson
Sample: Guy – Piece Of My Love


Lyrics:

[Chorus: Michel’le] You can run tha streetz with your thugs
I’ll be waitin’ for you
Until you get through
I’ll be waitin’
You can run tha streetz with your thugs (don’t look at me like that)
I’ll be waitin’ for you (that’s right)
(let me go with my niggas)
Until you get through
I’ll be waitin’

[Verse 1: 2Pac] Now that I reminisce on my reflection
Close to perfection as a nigga can get
Without protection you never tripped
And even tho we had our fights, dinner every night
I’m cussing and fussin’ like it’s impossible to get it right
Time alone away from home cause I can do bad on my own
Lookin’ for more than just another bone
Will I be happy now I’m grown
It seems we have a problem with jealously
Cause you interruptin’ while I’m on the phone
I got some bidness to handle so baby understand
Can’t spend my whole life up under you, I’m a grown man
Could you respect me if I wasn’t driven
All up in prison or even worse just barely livin’
So sympathize cause my motto was baby pimp or die
Still strivin’ for thuggin’ till I die, so simplify
I need some time to get my head straight trust in me
When I finally be you’ll be my queen
Just let me run tha streetz
[Chorus: Michel’le] You can run tha streetz with your thugs (hahaha yea, nigga)
I’ll be waitin’ for you (let a nigga hang out with the homies, you know babe)
Until you get through (eh, a nigga that hang out more will come home and love you better)
I’ll be waitin’ (feel me baby)
You can run tha streetz with your thugs (let that nigga be free)
I’ll be waitin’ for you (don’t have that nigga all up on you)
Until you get through (let me run tha streetz boo)
I’ll be waitin’

[Verse 3: Mutah/Napoleon] I’d rather run tha streetz to make some mail
And put tha game down tight
For these gamin’ bitches could get it right
It might be a plan that i’m choosin’
Don’t get in confusion
Because I’m known for showin’ examples
How I do it
Thinkin’ I’m new to this
Because I’m younger
Where I’ll only leave you suspicious and to wonder
And at tha end I make a come up
Nigga, was raised up
Off of M.O.B
Fighting over somethin’
That’s tellin’ me don’t run tha streetz

[Verse 4: 2Pac] So tell me am I wrong?
For tryin’ to communicate through a song
I’m up early in tha morning
By sunrise I’ll be gone
All my homies is waitin’ for me
Plottin’ on plans that we made
And all tha fun that it’s gonna be
So meet me at 3′
And don’t be late nigga
We hangin’ out all night
While drinkin’ straight liquor
I heard it’s poppin’ at a club
But they say I can’t get in
Cause i’m dressed like a thug
Until I die
I’ll be game related
Got me strivin’ for a million
Stayin’ motivated
Now that we made it
It’s a battle
Just for tha big money
I’m livin’ wild
No smiles
Cause ain’t a thing funny
I came up hungry
Just a little nigga
Tryin’ to make it
I only got one chance
So I gotta take it
Ya never know when it’s all gonna happen
Tha rappin’ or tha drugs
But until then
Give me love
And let me Run tha Streetz

[Chorus/Outro: Michel’le & (2Pac) ] You can run tha streetz with your thugs (Let a nigga run the streets boo)
I’ll be waitin’ for you (I hate you, hehehe)
Until you get through
(I call you back, Just let me hang with my niggas)
I’ll be waitin’ (Why you actin’ like that Michel’le?)
You can run tha streetz with your thugs (Huh, you know a nigga wanna kick it with this homeboyz and shit)
I’ll be waitin’ for you (I told you I was comin’ back later on right)
Until you get through (You say you don’t believe a nigga?)
I’ll be waitin’ (Just cook for a nigga)
You can run tha streetz with your thugs
I’ll be waiting for you
Until you get through
I’ll be waitin’
(Pleaseeeeeeeee, make some of that shit you made last week)
(Some of them ribs and shit, I be back through later tonight)
(I’m a have some weed, we fin to drink some hennessy and some alize )
You can run tha streetz with your thugs…

Материалът 2Pac – Run Tha Streetz (OG Demo) feat. Napoleon & Michel’le е публикуван за пръв път на 2Pac Legacy.


2Pac – Runnin’ (Dying To Live) (KMEL Radio Mix) feat. Notorious B.I.G.

2Pac – Runnin’ (Dying To Live) (KMEL Radio Mix) feat. Notorious B.I.G.


Producer: Eminem
Samples: Edgar Winter – Dying To Live, Terminator II movie


Lyrics:

[Intro] ……..

[Verse 1 – The Notorious B.I.G.] Check it, I grew up a fuckin’ screw-up
Got introduced to the game, got a ounce and fuckin’ blew up
Choppin’ rocks overnight. The nigga Biggie Smalls trying to turn into the black Frank White
We had to grow dreads to change our description
Two cops is on the milk box missin’
Show they toes, you know they got stepped on
A fistful of bullets, a chest full of Teflon
Runnin’ from the police, picture that
Nigga, I’m too fat, I fuck around and catch a asthma attack
That’s why I bust back, it don’t phase me
When he drop, take his Glock, and I’m Swayze
Celebrate my escape, sold the Glock, bought some weight
Lay back, I got some money to make, motherfucker

[Hook] And I wonder if they’ll laugh when I’m dead?
Why am I fighting to live if I’m just living to fight?
Why am I trying to see when there ain’t nothing in sight?
Why am I trying to give when no one gives me a try?
Why am I dying to live if I’m just living to die?

[Verse 2 – 2Pac] It’s on me, but still I’m having memories
Of high speed when the cops crashed
As I laugh, pushing the gas while my Glocks blast
We was young and we was dumb, but we had heart
In the dark, will we survive through the bad parts?
Many dreams is what I had, and plenty wishes
No hesitation in extermination of these snitches
Envious bitches, they still continue to pursue me
A couple of movies, now the whole world’s tryna to screw me
Even the cops tried to sue me, so what can I do?
But stay true, sippin’ 22’s of brew
And now media is trying to test me
Got the press asking questions, trying to stress me
Misery is all I see, that’s my mind state
My history with the police will shake the crime rate
My main man had two strikes, slipped, got arrested and flipped, he screamed „Thug Life!“ and emptied the clip
Got tired of runnin’ from the police

Outro: Missed

Материалът 2Pac – Runnin’ (Dying To Live) (KMEL Radio Mix) feat. Notorious B.I.G. е публикуван за пръв път на 2Pac Legacy.

The Lady of Rage – Rock On (Demo Version) feat. 2Pac

The Lady of Rage – Rock On (Demo Version) feat. 2Pac

Rock On is also known as Big Bad Lady


Date: April 27, 1995 & April 30, 1996
Studio: Can-Am Studios, Tarzana, California
Producer: Dat Nigga Daz
Additional Vocals: 2Pac


[Verse 1] I bust on leathers, leave ’em frying in a griddle
In the middle like Monie
You’re phony cause your style’s bologna
But I rock with no filler, ain’t a girl m.c. illa
Puttin’ rappers on ice, then lock the body in a chilla
The way I fucks it up, I upchuck nasty style like
Throwup blow up, then go nuts
Like a lady Ninja killa
I’ll drill deep beneath the surface
It’s the Rage, front page, I heat up like a furnace
My steelo gots bulk
Check the gamma rays from the She-Hulk
Stomping through your territory
New rap female category winner
And your style gets played out like the Spinners
Not a soprano, or alto, the Rage is a tenor
My voice is just right
I bust hypodermics to your inner minds eye
Makin’ you hip-hop junkies wanna fly
Like eagles, my style sharp as cathedral steeples
Showin’ & improving even a lady can be diesel
So uh – breaka, breaka, you best keep on truckin’ (unh unh)
Roll on with that chicken shit your cluckin’
Your stuck in stupid you dufis
I’m hittin so hard, I’m knockin’ out your toofis
Or teefis, believe this shit
Butthead, you’ll get played out like Beavis
Receive it, it’s yours Lyrical murdera
Still rockin on

[Hook 1: 2Pac] Rock on, rock on
The Lady of Rage lyrical murdera
The baddest lyricist born

[Verse 2] Now I’m a explosive vocalist, make you readjust your
Focus, no hocus-pocus, no bogus, I’m the dopest
Lyrically the locest, it’s all copacetic
I see through your synthetics with my telekinetics
I mean my telepathics, from this mouth of madness
Flows one of the baddest in existence
My existence is prevalent, hesitant not, you’ll get dropped
I’m rhymin’ so hard I see it knocking out snot
Cause I slam like collision so your vision of me
Is you can’t touch it, not even a smidgen of me
You’re pigeon shit to me, so drop it
(damn… hit this shit Rage)
I take a puff then I blow up like Moby
Runnin lyrics quicker than Toby
What’s my name? Yeah you know me
Rage, lyrical murdera, what’s my name?
Yeah it’s Rage, lyrical murdera, yeah you know me
So if you wanna see me turn on your headlights
I’ll make you run red lights, try to catch it
Slam into the Rage you’ll end up wreckage
Towed away, blowed away, cut down, mowed away
Curled up like Ola Ray
So let me straighten it out cause I’m a thrilla
Mutha fuckin’ MC cold killa
When I drop that you better drop back dat you hop back
I rock dat till dawn, yes I still rock on

[Hook 1: 2Pac](2x)

[Verse 3] Now when it comes to the hippest in hip-hop
I make the lips drop, knees knock, buckle and shake
Now who’s to the wrong move
Get dusted, busted
Wack MC’s who can’t cut the mustard
I stick it to you like voodoo
So who do you think you’re foolin, not Rick but rulin’
You can’t hang with the noose
Your goose will get cooked
Look up in the sky
It’s fly Robin fly, givin whatever suits you
Got the size 8 timberland, to boot cha
Oops up side your head
Ayo I’m seein red like a bull
Baby I got to pull of an ox
Redd Foxx couldn’t out fox me, because I’m Foxy like Brown, Unh
Break it down now
From the end to the start, lyrical murdera
Pumps fear in, hearts I’m tearin, parts to pieces
Like Reeses, I freaks it, speak it in tongues
Put you on like Bonita AppleBum
You can’t see me, you blind to the fact I’m all that
Swingin in the wack strikin’ ’em out like bats
Hats off blast off watch me rock it
Sock it to ya, whatever it takes to do ya
Done, top gun
It’s The Lady of Rage still rated number one muthafucka!

[Hook 2](repeat till fade)
She’s that Lady (that lady)
Big Bad Lady (big bad lady)
Sexy Lady (sexy Lady)
The Lady of Rage (Lady of Rage)
The baddest lyricist born
She’s so Amazing (so amazing)
She’s such a Lady (a bad girl)
Big Bad Lady (bad girl)
Lady of Rage (Lady of Rage)
The baddest lyricist born

Материалът The Lady of Rage – Rock On (Demo Version) feat. 2Pac е публикуван за пръв път на 2Pac Legacy.

2Pac – Runnin’ (From The Police) (THUG LIFE / Version I) feat. Dramacydal, Stretch & Notorious B.I.G.

2Pac – Runnin’ From The Police (Version I – THUG LIFE Version) feat. Thoro Headz, Stretch, Notorious B.I.G. &  Buju Banton

  • Thoro Headz – One of the earliest incarnations of the Outlawz group. Formed circa 1993. Consisted of Tupac’s closest associates Yaki Kadafi (Young Hollywood), Edi Imin (Big Malcolm) and Kastro (K-Dog) from the Outlawz group.

Date: 1993/1994
Originally recorded for THUG LIFE Vol. 1
Producer: Easy Mo Bee
Samples: Bootsy Collins – Munchies For Your Love


Check this out: 

2Pac – Runnin’ (From The Police) (One Million Strong / Version II) feat. Thoro Headz, Stretch, The Notorious B.I.G. & Buju Banton [Different Tupac Verse]

2Pac – Runnin’ (From The Police) (MATW / Version III) feat. Thoro Headz & Stretch, The Notorious B.I.G. & Diana King


Lyrics:

Intro:

[Stretch] One time, one time nigga one time!

Runnin’ from the police (Yeah I know what you mean)
No matter what I do, they got a nigga
still runnin’ from the police
(Put them motherfuckin Nike’s on tight and get ghost y’all)

[Young Hollywood] I ain’t got nuttin on my mind, but gettin in some trouble
Lickin shots to they block leavin bloody blood puddles
for some ridah delight, now we in a gunfight
I can shoot the gauge pebbles at the devils or die tonight
It’s on me, but if I die bury me a motherfuckin G
A open casket on them bastards so they all remember me
With my vest on my chest, my tools and my piece
Thug Life motherfucker gotta me runnin’ from the police

[K-Dogg] Nigga, you know that’s true
Catch a nigga like K-Dogg, chillin wit a crew
Every damn day parlay with my glass of Re
The O.J. and it’s all OK
’til that fuckin fake cop got to play the man
Ran me down the block with my glass in my hand
Damn, I hope it don’t spill
Nigga chill, shit is real cock back my steel

[Big Malc] Still runnin’ from the police I gets no sleep
I got you peepin in my window while I’m smokin indo
But I ain’t no motherfuckin track star, pig’s got a Jeep
like Big Malc, runnin through motherfucker’s backyards
So I, grabs my piece before I flee
And instead of me runnin’, these bitches is runnin’ from me
Lick shots hits spots off on my piece
Cause a nigga like Big Malc is through runnin’ from the police

[Chorus: Buju Banton]

[Stretch] Yo I was, schemin and fiendin for loots and took the crooked route
to, ghetto fame I felt the pains and now I run the game
The insane brain, cold gettin fly like a plane
on them suckers with my nigga Biggie Smalls causin ruckus

[Notorious B.I.G.] Check it, I grew up a fuckin screw-up
Got introduced to the game, got a ounce and fuckin blew up
Choppin rocks overnight
The nigga Biggie Smalls tryin to turn into the black Frank White

[Stretch] And we got the workers choppin rock, Benz by the flock
And we gettin it, the dirty cops are jealous so they sweatin it
I’m lettin off smoke, hope they don’t play me for no joke
and provoke the homicide, so just let the drama slide
We keepin it real, fuck how you feel, Biggie pass the steel
Let’s serve these motherfuckers slugs as a fuckn meal

[Notorious B.I.G.] We had to grow dreads to change our description
Two cops is on the milk box missin
Show they toes you know they got stepped on
A fist full of bullets a chest full of Teflon
Run from the police picture that, nigga I’m too fat
I fuck around and catch a asthma attack (*heavy breathing*)
That’s why I bust back, it don’t phase me
When he drop, take his glock, and I’m Swayze
Celebrate my escape, sold the glock, bought some weight
Laid back, I got some money to make, motherfucker

[Chorus: Buju Banton]

[2Pac] And still I’m having memories of high speeds, when the cops crashed
As I laugh pushing the gas when my glocks blast
We was young, and we was dumb but we had heart
In the dark when we survived through the bad parts
Many dreams is what I had, and many wishes
No hesitation in extermination of these snitches
And these bitches they still continue to pursue me
A couple of movies now the whole world trying to screw me
even the cops tried to sue me
So what can I do but stay true, sipping 22’s a brewing
now the medias trying to test me got the press asking questions, trying to stress me
misery is all I see, thats my mind’s state
My history with the police is shakin’ the crime rate
Ma main man had 2 strikes, slipped, got arrested and flipped
He screamed ‘Thug Life!’ and emptied the clip
gots tired of running from the police

[Chorus: Buju Banton]

Материалът 2Pac – Runnin’ (From The Police) (THUG LIFE / Version I) feat. Dramacydal, Stretch & Notorious B.I.G. е публикуван за пръв път на 2Pac Legacy.

2Pac – Runnin’ (From The Police) (One Million Strong / Version II) feat. Thoro Headz, Stretch, The Notorious B.I.G. & Buju Banton [Different Tupac Verse]

2Pac – Runnin’ (From The Police) (One Million Strong / Version II) feat. Thoro Headz, Stretch, The Notorious B.I.G. & Buju Banton [Different Tupac Verse]

*Thoro Headz – One of the earliest incarnations of the Outlawz group. Formed circa 1993. Consisted of Tupac’s closest associates Yaki Kadafi (Young Hollywood), Edi Imin (Big Malcolm) and Kastro (K-Dog) from the Outlawz group.


Date: 1993/1994
Producer: Easy Mo Bee
Samples: Bootsy Collins – Munchies For Your Love


Check this out: 

2Pac – Runnin’ From The Police (Version I – THUG LIFE Version) feat. Thoro Headz, Stretch, Notorious B.I.G. &  Buju Banton

2Pac – Runnin’ (From The Police) (MATW / Version III) feat. Thoro Headz & Stretch, The Notorious B.I.G. & Diana King


Lyrics:

One time, one time nigga one time! (Where?)

Runnin’ from the police (Yeah I know what you mean)
No matter what I do, they got a nigga
still runnin’ from the police
(Put them motherfuckin Nike’s on tight and get ghost y’all)

[Young Hollywood] I ain’t got nuttin on my mind, but gettin in some trouble
Lickin shots to they block leavin bloody blood puddles
for some ridah delight, now we in a gunfight
I can shoot the gauge pebbles at the devils or die tonight
It’s on me, but if I die bury me a motherfuckin G
A open casket on them bastards so they all remember me
With my vest on my chest, my tools and my piece
Thug Life motherfucker gotta me runnin’ from the police

[K-Dogg] Nigga, you know that’s true
Catch a nigga like K-Dogg, chillin wit a crew
Every damn day parlay with my glass of Re
The O.J. and it’s all OK
’til that fuckin fake cop got to play the man
Ran me down the block with my glass in my hand
Damn, I hope it don’t spill
Nigga chill, shit is real cock back my steel

[Big Malc] Still runnin’ from the police I gets no sleep
I got you peepin in my window while I’m smokin indo
But I ain’t no motherfuckin track star, pig’s got a Jeep
like Big Malc, runnin through motherfucker’s backyards
So I, grabs my piece before I flee
And instead of me runnin’, these bitches is runnin’ from me
Lick shots hits spots off on my piece
Cause a nigga like Big Malc is through runnin’ from the police

[Buju Banton] I bust off! What about the time they pull me from the Bronco
lay, they tried to cock me, but them can’t gun store
When a batty bwoy do it from the mob
Ahh, pull up your pants then you screw an left squad
Look around, look around, punk police
While gwan man doesn’t a come but a bad boy test
Look around, look around, punk police
Me hafta blast back, cause de blast is best

[Stretch] Yo I was, schemin and fiendin for loots and took the crooked route
to, ghetto fame I felt the pains and now I run the game
The insane brain, cold gettin fly like a plane
on them suckers with my nigga Biggie Smalls causin ruckus

[Notorious B.I.G.] Check it, I grew up a fuckin screw-up
Got introduced to the game, got a ounce and fuckin blew up
Choppin rocks overnight
The nigga Biggie Smalls tryin to turn into the black Frank White

[Stretch] And we got the workers choppin rock, Benz by the flock
And we gettin it, the dirty cops are jealous so they sweatin it
I’m lettin off smoke, hope they don’t play me for no joke
and provoke the homicide, so just let the drama slide
We keepin it real, fuck how you feel, Biggie pass the steel
Let’s serve these motherfuckers slugs as a fuckn meal

[Notorious B.I.G.] We had to grow dreads to change our description
Two cops is on the milk box missin
Show they toes you know they got stepped on
A fist full of bullets a chest full of Teflon
Run from the police picture that, nigga I’m too fat
I fuck around and catch a asthma attack (*heavy breathing*)
That’s why I bust back, it don’t phase me
When he drop, take his glock, and I’m Swayze
Celebrate my escape, sold the glock, bought some weight
Laid back, I got some money to make, motherfucker

[Buju Banton] I bust off! What about the time they pull me from the Bronco
lay, they tried to cock me, but them can’t gun store
When a batty bwoy do it from the mob
Ahh, pull up your pants then you screw an left squad
Look around, look around, punk police
While gwan man doesn’t a come but a bad boy test
Look around, look around, punk police
Me hafta blast back, cause de blast is best

[2Pac] They got me runnin’ from the five-oh
duckin and dodgin in my survival
depends on if I let off with my nine, hoe
I’m movin swifter than the next nigga, no time for sex
Cause in my mind all I wonder is who’s next
Nigga, my homey slipped and now he pays the price
He did a driveby, sixteen, now he’s doin triple life
Tell me is it me or my upbringin, I spit that thug shit
Nigga motherfuck singin, I hope you got your Timberlands
on tight, cause I ain’t givin up
I’d rather duck these motherfuckers all night
I’m runnin’ through the projects, beyotch
They’ll never catch me
Cause I’m loc’d and trigger happy on the, sneotch
Don’t say you never heard of me, til they murder me, I’m a legend
Do Thug Niggas go to heaven?
I’m rollin with the thorough heads
We gettin ghost on them hoes and yo
I got no love for the five-oh I’m runnin’ from the police
Haha that’s right

[Buju Banton] I bust off! What about the time they pull me from the Bronco
lay, they tried to cock me, but them can’t gun store
When a batty bwoy do it from the mob
Ahh, pull up your pants then you screw an left squad
Look around, look around, punk police
While gwan man doesn’t a come but a bad boy test
Look around, look around, punk police
Me hafta blast back, cause de blast is best

Still runnin from the police that’s right
Still runnin from the police that’s right

[Buju Banton] Now it’s war, me tryin to sell, runnin from the punk po-lice
They try to cock me, but them can’t gun store
What about they come to hold up me North
Pulled up the park, I left school and left buck
Look around, look around, punk police
Was about to blast with ya gun but you can’t stop me
Look around, look around, punk police
Me haf to blast back, cause blast back best

Still runnin from the police that’s right
Still runnin from the police that’s right

Материалът 2Pac – Runnin’ (From The Police) (One Million Strong / Version II) feat. Thoro Headz, Stretch, The Notorious B.I.G. & Buju Banton [Different Tupac Verse] е публикуван за пръв път на 2Pac Legacy.

2Pac – Runnin’ (From The Police) (MATW / Version III) feat. Thoro Headz & Stretch, The Notorious B.I.G. & Diana King

2Pac – Runnin’ (From The Police) (MATW / Version III) feat. Thoro Headz, Stretch, Notorious B.I.G. & Diana King

*Thoro Headz – One of the earliest incarnations of the Outlawz group. Formed circa 1993. Consisted of Tupac’s closest associates Yaki Kadafi (Young Hollywood), Edi Imin (Big Malcolm) and Kastro (K-Dog) from the Outlawz group.


Date: 1993/1994
Producer: Easy Mo Bee
Samples: Bootsy Collins – Munchies For Your Love


Check this out: 

2Pac – Runnin’ From The Police (Version I – THUG LIFE Version) feat. Thoro Headz, Stretch, Notorious B.I.G. &  Buju Banton

2Pac – Runnin’ (From The Police) (One Million Strong / Version II) feat. Thoro Headz, Stretch, Notorious B.I.G. & Buju Banton [Different Tupac Verse]


Lyrics:

[Stretch] One time, one time nigga one time! (Where?)

Runnin’ from the police (Yeah I know what you mean)
No matter what I do, they got a nigga
still runnin’ from the police
(Put them motherfuckin Nike’s on tight and get ghost y’all)

[Young Hollywood] I ain’t got nuttin on my mind, but gettin in some trouble
Lickin shots to they block leavin bloody blood puddles
for some ridah delight, now we in a gunfight
I can shoot the gauge pebbles at the devils or die tonight
It’s on me, but if I die bury me a motherfuckin G
A open casket on them bastards so they all remember me
With my vest on my chest, my tools and my piece
Thug Life motherfucker gotta me runnin’ from the police

[K-Dogg] Nigga, you know that’s true
Catch a nigga like K-Dogg, chillin wit a crew
Every damn day parlay with my glass of Re
The O.J. and it’s all OK
’til that fuckin fake cop got to play the man
Ran me down the block with my glass in my hand
Damn, I hope it don’t spill
Nigga chill, shit is real cock back my steel

[Big Malc] Still runnin’ from the police I gets no sleep
I got you peepin in my window while I’m smokin indo
But I ain’t no motherfuckin track star, pig’s got a Jeep
like Big Malc, runnin through motherfucker’s backyards
So I, grabs my piece before I flee
And instead of me runnin’, these bitches is runnin’ from me
Lick shots hits spots off on my piece
Cause a nigga like Big Malc is through runnin’ from the police

[Diana King] I am a gangsta bad police man watch ur back
I am a gangsta I’m babylon I get sack
I am a gangsta got my boys for do that
I am a gangsta be a bad man get shot
Big Malky give em a hot one
man babylon gets them they get nada
run everything we wanted
give me the gat man they gonna get gunned
I dont stop

[Stretch] Yo I was, schemin and fiendin for loots and took the crooked route
to, ghetto fame I felt the pains and now I run the game
The insane brain, cold gettin fly like a plane
on them suckers with my nigga Biggie Smalls causin ruckus

[Notorious B.I.G.] Check it, I grew up a fuckin screw-up
Got introduced to the game, got a ounce and fuckin blew up
Choppin rocks overnight
The nigga Biggie Smalls tryin to turn into the black Frank White

[Stretch] And we got the workers choppin rock, Benz by the flock
And we gettin it, the dirty cops are jealous so they sweatin it
I’m lettin off smoke, hope they don’t play me for no joke
and provoke the homicide, so just let the drama slide
We keepin it real, fuck how you feel, Biggie pass the steel
Let’s serve these motherfuckers slugs as a fuckn meal

[Notorious B.I.G.] We had to grow dreads to change our description
Two cops is on the milk box missin
Show they toes you know they got stepped on
A fist full of bullets a chest full of Teflon
Run from the police picture that, nigga I’m too fat
I fuck around and catch a asthma attack (*heavy breathing*)
That’s why I bust back, it don’t phase me
When he drop, take his glock, and I’m Swayze
Celebrate my escape, sold the glock, bought some weight
Laid back, I got some money to make, motherfucker

Diana King
I am a gangsta bad police man watch ur back
I am a gangsta I’m babylon I get sack
I am a gangsta got my boys for do that
I am a gangsta be a bad man get shot
Big Malky give em a hot one
man babylon gets them they get nada
run everything we wanted
give me the gat man they gonna get gunned
I dont stop

[2Pac] They got me runnin’ from the five-oh
duckin and dodgin in my survival
depends on if I let off with my nine, hoe
I’m movin swifter than the next nigga, no time for sex
Cause in my mind all I wonder is who’s next
Nigga, my homey slipped and now he pays the price
He did a driveby, sixteen, now he’s doin triple life
Tell me is it me or my upbringin, I spit that thug shit
Nigga motherfuck singin, I hope you got your Timberlands
on tight, cause I ain’t givin up
I’d rather duck these motherfuckers all night
I’m runnin’ through the projects, beyotch
They’ll never catch me
Cause I’m loc’d and trigger happy on the, sneotch
Don’t say you never heard of me, til they murder me, I’m a legend
Do Thug Niggas go to heaven?
I’m rollin with the thorough heads
We gettin ghost on them hoes and yo
I got no love for the five-oh I’m runnin’ from the police
Haha that’s right

[Diana King] I am a gangsta bad police man watch ur back
I am a gangsta I’m babylon I get sack
I am a gangsta got my boys for do that
I am a gangsta be a bad man get shot
Big Malky give em a hot one
man babylon gets them they get nada
run everything we wanted
give me the gat man they gonna get gunned
I dont stop

Материалът 2Pac – Runnin’ (From The Police) (MATW / Version III) feat. Thoro Headz & Stretch, The Notorious B.I.G. & Diana King е публикуван за пръв път на 2Pac Legacy.

1996-01-04 / Tupac – The Gund in Cleveland (Concert)

On January 04, 1996, Tupac does perform a concert with the „Tribute to Eazy E Tour“ on this date at The Gund in Cleveland, OH. Other acts include DJ Quik, Lady of Rage, and Tha Dogg Pound. Mike Tyson attended the show.

Материалът 1996-01-04 / Tupac – The Gund in Cleveland (Concert) е публикуван за пръв път на 2Pac Legacy.

1996-01-06 / Tupac Concert in New Orleans „Tribute to Eazy-E“ Tour


1996-01-14 / Tupac, Suge Knight, Snoop Dogg on NY Times Magazine Cover

Материалът 1996-01-14 / Tupac, Suge Knight, Snoop Dogg on NY Times Magazine Cover е публикуван за пръв път на 2Pac Legacy.

1996-01-20 / Tupac’s Concert Cancelled In Hawaii

1996-01-22 / Tupac Posts $52,000 Bail (Allen Hughes Case)

On January 22, 1996, At a hearing in Los Angeles, a judge orders that Tupac be jailed for not completing a work crew assignment handed down in his assault conviction against Allen Hughes. Tupac bails out on $52,000 bail immediately after leaving court.

See also: 

1994-03-10 / Tupac Sentenced for Assault (Allen Hughes)
1994-05-10 / 15 day sentence in a Los Angeles jail (Allen Hughes Case)

Материалът 1996-01-22 / Tupac Posts $52,000 Bail (Allen Hughes Case) е публикуван за пръв път на 2Pac Legacy.

1996-01-29 / Tupac At The 23rd Annual American Music Awards

January 29, 1996, Tupac, Snoop Dogg, MC Hammer and Suge Knight at the 23rd Annual American Music Awards.

Rap/Hip-Hop Winner: Coolio

Nominees: Bone Thugs-N-Harmony & Naughty By Nature

Материалът 1996-01-29 / Tupac At The 23rd Annual American Music Awards е публикуван за пръв път на 2Pac Legacy.

1996-02-02 / Tupac Watch Los Angeles Lakers – Chicago Bulls

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