how can two sides feud when one side really bust they gun and other side just made songs and never actually fought back or did anything in real life
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hmmm, one is a Icon, the other 2 are snitches

how can two sides feud when one side really bust they gun and other side just made songs and never actually fought back or did anything in real life
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a icon who got bullets in him and did nothing but yell at the microphone lnstead of his actual shootershmmm, one is a Icon, the other 2 are snitches![]()

U sure about thata icon who got bullets in him and did nothing but yell at the microphone lnstead of his actual shooters![]()
Sorry but in this case I'm going to believe what Pac said in regards to what happened. Pac never came across as the dude to disrespect women with some obscene shyt like that.

pac was charged and convicted of sexual abuse
forcibly touching the buttocks
NOT rape
misinformation about pac once again
like sexual abuse is ok ..."hey pac didnt rape her he just sexually abused her and focrcibly touched her buttocks thats it"...you pac stans are ridicoulous...
When I first met Tupac, he kissed me on my cheek and made small talk with me. After a while, I excused myself and started to walk to the dance floor. When I felt someone slide their hands into the back pocket of my jeans, I turned around, assuming it was my friend, but was shocked when I discovered it was Tupac. We danced for a while, and he touched my face and his body brushed mine.
Due to the small dance floor and the large number of people, we were shoved into a dark corner. Tupac pulled up his shirt, took my hand, traced it down his chest, and sat it on top of his erect penis. He then kissed me and pushed my head down on his penis, and in a brief three-second encounter, my lips touched the head of his penis. This happened so suddenly that once I realized what he was trying to do, I swiftly brought my head up. I must reiterate that I did not suck his penis on the dance floor. He pulled his shirt back down and asked me what I was doing later. I told him that I was going home because I had to go to work that day. Then, as people started surrounding him again, he grabbed my arm and said, "Let's get out of here, I'm tired of people stressing me." We exited Nell's, got into a white BMW, pulled up at the Parker Meridien, and went to his suite. We conversed, and he rolled up some blunts. We started kissing, and then we had oral and vaginal sexual intercourse several times.
She didn't have a problem with her ass getting grabbed or sucking dikk on the dancefloor or having sex with Pac.
As far as "forcibly touching the buttocks" - how is that even a real charge? The chick obviously was fooling around with Pac (and wasn't trying to hide it) and didn't have any issues with it, so how can he be convicted of something that she had no problem with? That above quote was at the club/after the club. The alleged sexual assault happened days after that.yeah lets blame it on the victim...![]()
What happened on the night of the alleged rape?
We had a show to do in New Jersey at Club 88. This dude said, "I'll be there with a limo to pick you up at midnight." We went shopping, we got dressed up, we were all ready. Nigel was saying, "Why don't you give her a call?" So we were all sitting in the hotel, drinking. I'm waiting for the show, and Nigel's, like, "I called her. I mean, she called me, and she's on her way." But I wasn't thinking about her no second time. We were watching TV when the phone rings, and she's downstairs. Nigel gave Man-man, my manager, some money to pay for the cab, and I was, like, "Let that b*tch pay for her own cab." She came upstairs looking all nice, dressed all provocative and shyt, like she was ready for a prom date.
So we're all sitting there talking, and she's making me uncomfortable, because instead of sitting with Nigel and them, she's sitting on the arm of my chair. And Nigel and Trevor are looking at her like a chicken, like she's, like, food. It's a real uncomfortable situation. So I'm thinking, Okay, I'm going to take her to the room and get a massage. I'm thinking about being with her that night at Nell's. So we get in the room, I'm laying on my stomach, she's massaging my back. I turn around. She starts massaging my front. This lasted for about a half an hour. In between, we would stop and kiss each other. I'm thinking she's about to give me another blow job. But before she could do that, some ni**as came in, and I froze up more than she froze up. If she would have said anything, I would have said, "Hold on, let me finish." But I can't say nothing, because she's not saying nothing. How do I look saying, "Hold on"? That would be like I'm making her my girl.
So they came and they started touching her a**. They going, "Oooh, she's got a nice a**." Nigel isn't touching her, but I can hear his voice leading it, like, "Put her panties down, put her pantyhose down." I just got up and walked out the room.
When I went to the other suite, Man-man told me that Talibah, my publicist at the time, had been there for a while and was waiting in the bedroom of that suite. I went to see Talibah and we talked about what she had been doing during the day, then I went and laid down on the couch and went to sleep. When I woke up, Nigel was standing over me going, "Pac, Pac," and all the lights was on in both rooms. The whole mood had changed, you know what I'm saying? I felt like I was drugged. I didn't know how much time had passed. So when I woke up, it was, like, "You're going to the police, you're going to the police." Nigel walks out the room, comes back with the girl. Her clothes is on; ain't nothing tore. She just upset, crying hysterically. "Why you let them do this to me?" She's not making sense. "I came to see you. You let them do this to me." I'm, like, "I don't got time for this shyt right here. You got to chill out with that shyt. Stop yelling at me and looking at me all crazy." She said, "This not the last time you're going to hear from me," and slammed the door. And Nigel goes, "Don't worry about it, Pac, don't worry. I'll handle it. She just tripping." I asked him what happened, and he was, like, "Too many ni**as." You know, I ain't even tripping no more, you know? ni**as start going downstairs, but nobody was coming back upstairs. I'm sitting upstairs smoking weed, like, Where the f*ck is everybody at? Then I get a call from Talibah from the lobby saying, "The police is down here."
And that's what landed you in jail. But you're saying that you never did anything?
Never did nothing. Only thing I saw was all three of them in there and that ni**a talking about how fat her a** was. I got up, because the ni**a sounded sick. I don't know if she's with these ni**as, or if she's mad at me for not protecting her. But I know I feel ashamed-because I wanted to be accepted and because I didn't want no harm done to me-I didn't say nothing.
Tupac Shakur served 11 months in a maximum security prison before being granted bail, that's no walk in the park. He was also not in for rape, he was in for sexual assault which was the charge of "forcibly touching the buttocks with his hand without asking permission". So Tupac was sentenced to 1 and 1/2 to 4 years in prison for grabbing a womans bottom. He and two other men where accused of gang raping the woman at first, but Tupac and the Two other men had been found not guilty as there was no medical evidence of any penetration, scarring, or even DNA that it took place even though she supposedly went to the police straight after it happened. The Jury ruled that a gang rape couldn't possibly of taken place without leaving a single trace of evidence. They dismissed the charge and found all men including Shakur innocent. There was also another female eye witness in the hotel lobby that testified she heard the accuser arguing with Shakur accusing him of cheating on her, and that she was going to tell everyone he raped her.However a separate charge of groping the womans buttocks Tupac was found guilty as he openly admitted it - as he was in a prior relationship with the woman he argued that it wasn't inappropriate behaviour and an act of intimacy. However the law is the law and you can't touch someone, girlfriend or not, without permission even if the permission is implied. So the Jury ruled him guilty on that charge.
What nobody expected, including the Jury, was for Tupac to get such a harsh sentence after fighting for his life on a previous bogus rape charge that would have gotten him 20 years if convicted. The Judge sentenced him to 1 and a half to fours years in prison due to his previous but albeit minor convictions. He also sentenced him to a maximum security stay to make things even worse.
However the plot thickened and while 8 months in prison he was granted 1.5 million bail to await an appeal when it became suspect that the prosecution hid or lost evidence of a answering machine recording of the woman leaving a sexually explicit message on his answering machine, which directly contradicted her testimony on the second charge of the hand touching being inappropriate and out of the blue. Even though his appeal and bail was granted 8 months into his term, he had to spend another 3 months in prison because he was broke, all his money was gone into legal fees. He was bailed out on the 11th month by Suge Knight in exchange for a 3 CD record contract.
Amongst much police foul play, an officer admitted that police erased the woman’s request for more sex on Tupac’s hotel answering machine. Then, Tupac’s lawyer obtained Agnant’s long rap sheet for major charges that were all dismissed—a sure sign that Agnant did police intelligence work. A long-time police lawyer represented Agnant in court to defend him in the sodomy case, further confirming that Agnant was a police agent.