2pac dear mama

When I was young me and my mama had beef
Seventeen years old kicked out on the streets
Though back at the time, I never thought I'd see her face
Ain't a woman alive that could take my mama's place
Suspended from school; and scared to go home, I was a fool
with the big boys, breakin all the rules
I shed tears with my baby sister
Over the years we was poorer than the other little kids
And even though we had different daddy's, the same drama
When things went wrong we'd blame mama
I reminice on the stress I caused, it was hell
Huggin on my mama from a jail cell
And who'd think in elementary?
Heeey! I see the penitentiary, one day
And runnin from the police, that's right
Mama catch me, put a whoopin to my backside
And even as a crack fiend, mama
You always was a black queen, mama
I finally understand
for a woman it ain't easy tryin to raise a man
You always was committed
A poor single mother on welfare, tell me how ya did it
There's no way I can pay you back
But the plan is to show you that I understand
You are appreciated

Lady...
Don't cha know we love ya? Sweet lady
Dear mama
Place no one above ya, sweet lady
You are appreciated
Don't cha know we love ya?

Now ain't nobody tell us it was fair
No love from my daddy cause the coward wasn't there
He passed away and I didn't cry, cause my anger
wouldn't let me feel for a stranger
They say I'm wrong and I'm heartless, but all along
I was lookin for a father he was gone
I hung around with the Thugs, and even though they sold drugs
They showed a young brother love
I moved out and started really hangin
I needed money of my own so I started slangin
I ain't guilty cause, even though I sell rocks
It feels good puttin money in your mailbox
I love payin rent when the rent's due
I hope ya got the diamond necklace that I sent to you
Cause when I was low you was there for me
And never left me alone because you cared for me
And I could see you comin home after work late
You're in the kitchen tryin to fix us a hot plate
Ya just workin with the scraps you was given
And mama made miracles every Thanksgivin
But now the road got rough, you're alone
You're tryin to raise two bad kids on your own
And there's no way I can pay you back
But my plan is to show you that I understand
You are appreciated

Pour out some liquor and I reminsce, cause through the drama
I can always depend on my mama

And when it seems that I'm hopeless
You say the words that can get me back in focus
When I was sick as a little kid
To keep me happy there's no limit to the things you did
And all my childhood memories
Are full of all the sweet things you did for me
And even though I act craaazy
I gotta thank the Lord that you made me
There are no words that can express how I feel
You never kept a secret, always stayed real
And I appreciate, how you raised me
And all the extra love that you gave me
I wish I could take the pain away
If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day
Everything will be alright if ya hold on
It's a struggle everyday, gotta roll on
And there's no way I can pay you back
But my plan is to show you that I understand
You are appreciated
....... tupac .........

# Posté le mercredi 13 mai 2009 10:30

Modifié le lundi 14 septembre 2009 19:41

.-**-.__.-**-.__.-**-.__.-**-. ma larme alcolizer .-**-.__.-**-.__.-**-.__.-**-.

.-**-.__.-**-.__.-**-.__.-**-.  ma larme alcolizer .-**-.__.-**-.__.-**-.__.-**-.
cet larme qui coule sur ma joue
est rempli de sentiment
le sentiment de tristesse
cet larme defini
la peur,la tristesse,
cet larme ne veux pas quitter ma joue
car mes sentiment son tros fort
mais tu ma fait comprendre
que cet larme ne doit pa etre sur ma joue
car la femme de ta vie c'est moi
celle ki est graver dans ton coeur c'est moi
cel pour ki tu mourrai c'est moi
alors ma confiance reste la méme.

# Posté le mercredi 13 mai 2009 10:51

Modifié le mardi 20 octobre 2009 10:12

" * "sans tatouage " * "

" * "sans tatouage " * "
2Pac avait une croix chrétienne tatouée dans le dos, cette croix est la même que celle à la base du cou du catcheur mexicain Rey Mysterio Jr.. En effet, les deux sont devenus amis à la WCW et se sont fait ce tatouage en même temps. Sur cette croix il a écrit « EXODUS : 18 » et « Now I know that the Lord is greater than all God : for in the thing where in they dealt proudly he was above them » Tupac avait un tatouage "Makaveli" sur sa nuque, il représentait son surnom. Il avait, au dessus des abdominaux, tatoué « 50 Niggaz » avec un AK-47, cela représente chaque niggaz des 50 états. Sur son ventre, il a tatoué « THUG LIFE » avec le I en forme de balle. Sur son pectoral gauche il s'est tatoué "2Pac". Sur son biceps droit il a tatoué une tête de mort avec écrit dessus « HEARTLESS » et « Only fear in death is reincarnation » Sur son pectoral droit il a tatoué « 2.DIE.4 » avec une tête Egyptienne. Sur son épaule droite une tête de mort est représentée. Sur l'extérieur de son avant-bras droit il s'est tatoué « NOTORIOUS » en vieilles lettres anglaise Sur l'extérieur de son avant-bras gauche, "OUTLAW" est tatoué. Sur son épaule gauche il a une panthère noire (Black Panthers). Sur son biceps droit, il a mis Jésus avec écrit “Only God can judge me” Sur son avant bras droit, il y a un dessin avec écrit "Trust Nobody". Dans le dos il a inscrit "Ballin" Un peu au-dessus un visage qui pleure est représenté avec marqué "Cry Later" De l'autre côté un visage qui sourit avec écrit « Smile Now » Au-dessus de la croix il a fait tatouer "Fuck The World" Vers l'aisselle il a MOB » pour Money Over Bitches Et enfin sur sa nuque il a aussi mis « Boss Playaz » avec une couronne.

# Posté le mercredi 13 mai 2009 10:44

Modifié le mercredi 30 septembre 2009 17:51

2pac " ghetto gospel "

Uhh,
Hit them with a lil' ghetto gospel

- Elton John Those who wish to follow me (My ghetto gospel)
I welcome with my hands
And the red sun sinks at last into the hills of gold
And peace to this young warrior without the sound of guns

[2Pac]
If I could recollect before my hood days
I'd sit and reminisce, nigga and bliss on the good days
I stop and stare at the younger, my heart goes to'em
They tested, it was stressed that they under
In our days, things changed
Everyone's ashamed to the youth cause the truth looks strange
And for me it's reversed, we left them a world that's cursed, and it hurts
cause any day they'll push the button
and yall condemned like Malcolm x and Bobby Hunton, died for nothing
Don't them let me get teary, the world looks dreary
but when you wipe your eyes, see it clearly
there's no need for you to fear me
if you take your time to hear me, maybe you can learn to cheer me
it ain't about black or white, cause we're human
I hope we see the light before its ruined
my ghetto gospel

[2Pac]
Tell me do you see that old lady ain't it sad
Living out a bag, but she's glad for the little things she has
And over there there's a lady, crack got her crazy
Guess she's given birth to a baby
I don't trip and let it fade me, from outta the frying pan
We jump into another form of slavery
Even now I get discouraged
Wonder if they take it all back while I still keep the courage
I refuse to be a role model
I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottles
I make mistakes, I learn from everyone
And when its said and done
I bet this Brotha be a better one
If I'm upset, you don't stress
Never forget, that God hasn't finished with me yet

I feel his hand on my brain
When I write rhymes, I go blind, and let the lord do his thang
But am I less holy
Cause I choose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homies
Before we find world peace
We gotta find peace and end the war on the streets
My ghetto gospel

[2Pac]
Lord can you hear me speak!!
To pay the price of being hell bound...

# Posté le mercredi 13 mai 2009 11:12

Modifié le mercredi 07 octobre 2009 09:35

*~*~*~*~*~♥ say.goodbye..♥ *~*~*~*~*~

Look we gotta talk
Dang I know
I know it's just
It's just...
Some things I gotta get of my chest alright....
Yeahhhh...
Whoa, whoa, whoa, oh, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, oh, whoa...
Listen..

Baby come here and sit down, let's talk
I got a lot to say so I guess I'll start by
Saying that I love you,
But you know, this thing ain't been
No walk in the park for us
I swear it'll only take a minute
You'll understand when I finish, yeah
And I don't wanna see you cry
But I don't wanna be the one to tell you a lie so

How do you let it go? When you,
You just don't know? What's on,
The other side of the door
When you're walking out, talk about it
Everything I tried to remember to say
Just went out my head
So I'ma do the best I can to get you to understand

There's never a right time to say goodbye
But I gotta make the first move
'Cause if I don't you gonna start hating me
Cause I really don't feel the way I once felt about you
Girl it's not you, it's me
I kinda gotta figure out what I need (oh)
There's never a right time to say goodbye
But we know that we gotta go
Our separate ways
And I know it's hard but I gotta do it,
And it's killing me
Cause there's never a right time
Right time to say goodbye

Girl I know your heart is breaking
And a thousand times I
Found myself asking, "Why? Why?"
Why am I taking so long to say this?
But trust me, girl I never
Meant to crush your world
And I never
Thought I would see the day we grew apart
And I wanna know

How do you let it go? When you,
You just don't know? What's on,
The other side of the door
When you're walking out, talk about it
Girl I hope you understand
What I'm tryna say.
We just can't go on
Pretending that we get along
Girl how you not gonna see it?

There's never a right time to say goodbye
But I gotta make the first move
'Cause if I don't you gonna start hating me
Cause I really don't feel the way I once felt about you
Girl it's not you it's me.
I kinda gotta figure out what I need (oh)
There's never a right time to say goodbye
But we know that we gotta go
Our separate ways
And I know it's hard but I gotta do it,
And it's killing me
Cause there's never a right time
Right time to say goodbye

Listen to your heart
Girl you know,
We should be apart, baby I
I just can't do it
I, I just can't do it
Listen to your heart
Girl you know,
We should be apart, baby I
I just can't do it
And sometimes it makes me wanna cry
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh [4x]
Do you hear me crying?
Oh, oh, oh [4x]

There's never a right time to say goodbye
But I gotta make the first move

'Cause if I don't you gonna start hating me
Cause I really don't feel the way I once felt about you
Girl it's not you it's me.
I kinda gotta figure out what I need (oh)
There's never a right time to say goodbye
But we know that we gotta go
Our separate ways
And I know it's hard but I gotta do it,
And it's killing me
Cause there's never a right time
Right time to say goodbye

There's never a right time to say goodbye
But I gotta make the first move
'Cause if I don't you gonna start hating me
Cause I really don't feel the way I once felt about you
Girl it's not you it's me.
I kinda gotta figure out what I need (oh)
There's never a right time to say goodbye
But we know that we gotta go
Our separate ways
And I know it's hard but I gotta do it,
And it's killing me
Cause there's never a right time
Right time to say goodbye
............. § ..............

# Posté le mercredi 13 mai 2009 11:22

Modifié le mercredi 07 octobre 2009 10:11

Thug Life

Thug Life
Thug Life était un groupe de hip-hop fondé par Tupac Shakur en 1993. Ce groupe était composé, outre Tupac, de Big Syke, Mopreme, et Macadoshis. Un clin d'½il du destin est que The Notorious B.I.G. était à l'origine censé faire partie du groupe mais il a finalement choisi de se concentrer sur son travail avec le label Bad Boy Records. 2pac sort un album nommé Thug Life volume 1 avec les membres du groupe chez Interscope en septembre 1994. Cet album fut remarqué notamment grâce à ses titres phares « Pour Out A Little Liquor » et « How Long Will They Mourn Me », deux morceaux en hommage à leurs homies (potes) disparus. Suite à l'incarcération de Tupac en 1995 et son départ pour Death Row Records, le groupe s'est séparé. Tupac Shakur avait pour projet de faire un album Thug Life volume 2 mais est mort dans des circonstances tragiques avant d'avoir put éxécuter ce projet.

D'après Tupac, « T.H.U.G. L.I.F.E. » signifie « The Hate U (You) Give Little Infants Fucks Everybody » et il avait de plus édicté un code du Thug Life

# Posté le mercredi 13 mai 2009 14:31

Modifié le jeudi 08 octobre 2009 14:56

*** "Who's the best?" ***

# Posté le jeudi 14 mai 2009 09:29

Modifié le dimanche 01 novembre 2009 11:31

le départ de ma souffrance

  le départ de ma souffrance
depuis que tu as quitté ma vie j' disparu completement dans le noir et maintenent plus rien ne compte méme les réves et les beaux moment si je suis plus avec toi à quoi bon vivre?

# Posté le jeudi 14 mai 2009 06:25

Modifié le dimanche 01 novembre 2009 08:53

§§§........baby i love you..........§§§

j'ai pas la parole mais j'ai des vrai sentiments
§§§........baby i love you..........§§§

# Posté le jeudi 14 mai 2009 12:15

Modifié le jeudi 13 août 2009 18:08

Silence interieur

 Silence interieur
A quOi ça sert d'être amOureux
si on est pas heureux

A quOi ça sert d'aimer
si c'est pas partagé

A quOi ça sert de vivre
si On peut plus rire

A quOi ça sert d'exister
si On est pas aimer

A quOi ça sert de rigOler
si au fOnd On veut juste pleurer

A quOi ça sert d'avOir un cOeur
si il se brise avec des pleurs

A quOi ça sert l'amitié
si un jOur c'est terminé

A quOi ça sert l'amOur
si c'est pas pOur tOujOurs

j'en peux plus d'espérer
des chOses qui n'arriverOnt jamais

A quOi ça sert d'imaginer
si à la fin On retOmbe sur nOs pieds

A quOi ça sert de vivre ici
alOr que mOn cOeur n'a pas de répis

je veux juste partir d'ici...
puisque ils m'Oublieront vite mes amis....
A quoi ça sert d'espérer
si de tOute façOn ça ne se réalisera jamais

A quOi ça sert de réver
si c'est d'un autre mOnde qu'On aura jamais

A quOi ça sert de naître
si c'est pOur des sOuffrances cOnnaitre

A quOi ça sert de crOire
si à la fin il ne reste que du desespOir

A quOi ça sert de pOser des questiOns
si de tOute façOn persOnne n'en sait les répOnse

mOi jveux juste vOler
juste pouvOir réver
juste être aimée
mais à quOi ça sert d'espérer
si ce n'est regarder le cOeur un peu plus se briser

alOrs pOurquOi pas tout simplement quitter cette vie
juste avOir un peu de répis
pourvOir réver jusqu'à l'éternité
puisque de tOute façOn ici rien n'arrivera jamais

je veux juste faire parti des étOiles
juste lever ce vOile
si transparent
dénudé de sentiment
......... § .........

# Posté le vendredi 29 mai 2009 16:02

Modifié le dimanche 01 novembre 2009 08:56