His killers have never been found and brought to justice…rip 2pac we miss you… " I gotta get paid,"Well hey, well that's the way it isCome on come onThat's just the way it isThings'll never be the sameThat's just the way it isaww yeahx2We gotta make a change.It's time for us as a people to start makin' some changes.Let's change the way we eat, let's change the way we liveand let's change the way we treat each other.You see the old way wasn't working so it's on us to dowhat we gotta do, to survive.I adore hip hop and rap.i know sometimes the artists dont always have lyrics we want people to hear…but also hip hop and the people that produce it are so misunderstood…not all of the wanna rap about drugs, sex and violence.some of them use thier music to put across very very important messages…like this guy used to….Ladies and et Tupac Amaru Shakur ( aka 2pac) One of hip hop and rap’s greatest perfomers ever… Unfortunatly on september 7th 1996 2pac was shot 4 times in a drive by on the strip in Las Vegas and died several days later aged just 25.
Come on come onI see no changes wake up in the morning and I ask myselfis life worth living should I blast myself?I'm tired of bein' poor & even worse I'm blackmy stomach hurts so I'm lookin' for a purse to snatchCops give a damn about a negropull the trigger kill a nigga he's a heroGive the crack to the kids who the hell caresone less hungry mouth on the welfareFirst ship 'em dope & let 'em deal the brothersgive 'em guns step back watch 'em kill each otherIt's time to fight back that's what Huey said2 shots in the dark now Huey's deadI got love for my brother but we can never go nowhereunless we share with each otherWe gotta start makin' changeslearn to see me as a brother instead of 2 distant strangersand that's how it's supposed to beHow can the Devil take a brother if he's close to me?I'd love to go back to when we played as kidsbut things changed, and that's the way it isCome on come onThat's just the way it isThings'll never be the sameThat's just the way it isaww yeahx2I see no changes all I see is racist facesmisplaced hate makes disgrace to racesWe under I wonder what it takes to make thisone better place, let's erase the wastedTake the evil out the people they'll be acting right'cause both black and white is smokin' crack tonightand only time we chill is when we kill each otherit takes skill to be real, time to heal each otherAnd although it seems heaven sentWe ain't ready, to see a black President, uhhIt ain't a secret don't conceal the factthe penitentiary's packed, and it's filled with blacksBut some things will never changetry to show another way but you stayin' in the dope gameNow tell me what's a mother to dobein' real don't appeal to the brother in youYou gotta operate the easy way"I made a G today" But you made it in a sleazy waysellin' crack to the kid.
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