Let's Analyze Pac Lyrics/Post A Dope Pac Lyric

[drugxglory]

"This ain't the life for me, I wanna change
But ain't no future right for me, I'm stuck in the game
I'm trapped inside a maze
See this Tanqueray influenced me to gettin crazy
Disillusioned lately, I've been really wantin babies
so I could see a part of me that wasn't always shady
Don't trust my lady, cause she's a product of this poison
I'm hearin noises, think she fukkin all my boys, can't take no more"

I remember bein drunk as fukk one day rewinding that same quote over and over in the whip

 

[sayyestothis]

I've been meaning to make this awhile ago, because I feel like Mr. Shakur has too many gems and puzzles in his lyrics.

So let's analyze some.

Or let's share our favorite lyrics.

"Hey nikka, what the fukk is you wailing 'bout?
Soon as I hit the cell, I'll be bailing out,
And when I hit the streets I'm in a rush to ball,
I'm screaming 'thug life' nikka, fukk y'all"



2pac-fukk y'all

One of my fav pac tracks. Imean there are hundreds but that one and Life Goes On is top for me

 

[Jacaveli The Don]

The way 'Pac comes into this verse is one of the best flows I have ever heard in rap:

"Call me a Bad Boy killa,
Murder muthafuccaz daily,
Know the feds trail me,
So my alias Makaveli..."

 

[Poh SIti Dawn]

"This ain't the life for me, I wanna change
But ain't no future right for me, I'm stuck in the game
I'm trapped inside a maze
See this Tanqueray influenced me to gettin crazy
Disillusioned lately, I've been really wantin babies
so I could see a part of me that wasn't always shady
Don't trust my lady, cause she's a product of this poison
I'm hearin noises, think she fukkin all my boys, can't take no more"

I remember bein drunk as fukk one day rewinding that same quote over and over in the whip

Shed so many tearssss. Brump brump birrrmppppbirmmmppp.

One of my fav pac tracks. Imean there are hundreds but that one and Life Goes On is top for me

Yeah, its a simple idea for a song when you're on your ones lol

 

[Poh SIti Dawn]

My only fear of death is reincarnation
<3 of a souljah with the brain
2 teach a whole nation while feelin no more pain

That's one of the hardest tracks I've ever heard

 

[Mac Casper]

"Allow me to introduce first: Makaveli the Don
Hysterical, spiritual lyrics like The Holy Qur'an
nikkas get shook like 5-0
My .45 is next to me when we ride, for survival
Money-making plans, pistol close at hand,swollen pockets
Let me introduce the topic, then we drop it
Expose snakes cause they breed freely, see me ride!
Located worldwide like the art of graffiti
I think I'm tougher than Nitti, my attitude is shytty
Colder than a dope fiend's titty
In every city you'll find me
Look for trouble right behind me
My Outlaw nikkas down to die for me, know what I mean?
I hit the scene, nikkas ducking from my guillotine stare
Right there, my every word, a fukking nightmare
Get me high, let me see the sun rise and fall
This for my dogs: down to die for y'all
Extreme venom, no mercy when we all up in them
Cut them down, to hell is where we send them
My whole team: trained to explode, ride or die
Murder motherfukkers lyrically and I'm not gonna cry
Me: a born leader, never leave the block without my heater
Two big pits, I call them "my bytch-nikka eaters"
And not a whimper until I'm gone
Thug Life running through my veins so I'm strong
Bye bye bye, let's get high and ride
Oh, how do we do these nikkas but I'm not gonna cry
I'm a Bad Boy killer, Jay-Z die too
Looking out for Mobb Deep: nikka, when I find you
Weak motherfukkers don't deserve to breathe
How many nikkas down to die for me? Yay-yay
West coast rider, coming right behind you
Should have never fukked with me
I want money, hoes, sex and weed
I won't rest until my road dog is free, bomb first"

 

[Mac Casper]

They say p*ssy and paper is poetry power and pistols
Plottin on murderin motherfukkers 'fore they get you
Picturin pitiful punk nikkaz coppin pleas
Puffin weed as I position myself to clock G's
My enemies scatter in suicidal situations
Never to witness the wicked shyt that they was facin
Pockets is packed with presidents, pursue your riches
Evadin the playa hatin tricks, while hittin switches
bytches is bad-mouth, cause brawlin motherfukkers is bold
But y'all some hoes, the game should be sewed
I'm sick of psychotic society somebody save me
Addicted to drama so even mama couldn't raise me
Even the preacher and all my teachers couldn't reach me
I run in the streets and puffin weed wit my peeps
I'm duckin the cop, I hit the weed as I'm clutchin my glock
nikkaz is hot when I hit the block, what if I die tonight

 

[Jacaveli The Don]

The preacher want me buried why? Cause I know he a liar
Have you ever seen a crackhead, that's eternal fire
Why you got these kids' minds, thinkin that they evil?
While the preacher being freaky you say "honor God's people"
Should we cry, when the Pope die, my request
We should cry if they cried when we buried Malcolm X

I remember hearing this in late '96 and hating 'Blasphemy', I was on some dumb shyt, "It doesn't even rhyme", and thinking Makaveli was so far removed from All Eyez On Me, but every year since then, this song more than any other on The 7 Day Theory makes more and more sense.
I swear, if people don't listen to or like 'Pac, I can't even trust 'em.

 

[Mac Casper]

I remember hearing this in late '96 and hating 'Blasphemy', I was on some dumb shyt, "It doesn't even rhyme", and thinking Makaveli was so far removed from All Eyez On Me, but every year since then, this song more than any other on The 7 Day Theory makes more and more sense.
I swear, if people don't listen to or like 'Pac, I can't even trust 'em.

He had the most commercial album of the year, breaking ground in the levels of commercial success attainable in hip-hop . . Then he flipped around and did the exact opposite

 

[Vic Damone]

Shed tears as we bury nikkas close to heart
Who was a friend is now a ghost in the dark
Cold hearted bout it, nikka got smoked by a fiend
Trying to floss on him blind to a broken man's dream
A hard lesson
Court cases keep me guessin'
Plea bargain ain't an option now, so I'm stressin'
Cost me more to be free than a life in the pen
Making money off of cuss words, writing again

 

[bossofallbosses]

you have to really go diggin for the good ones. most of the time its just hennessy memories and enemies.

 

[Mac Casper]

you have to really go diggin for the good ones. most of the time its just hennessy memories and enemies.

Be a vapid airhead brehs

 

[Deathstroke]

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 bytches, they still continue to pursue me
A couple of movies, now the whole world's trying to screw me
Even the cops tried to sue me, so what can I do?
But stay true, sipping 22's of brew

 

[WaveGang]

Was it me, the weed or this life I lead...
If day time is for suckaz then tonight we breathe...
Out for allll that, knowing that this world bring drawbacks

 

[MooseMouthMthafuga]

Full grown, finally a man, just scheming on ways
To put some green inside the palms of my empty hands
Just picture me rollin'

we all can relate to that one

The second half of that line was even doper

My dreams are censored, my hopes are born
I'm like a fiend that finally sees when all the dope is gone
My nerves is wrecked, heart beating, and my hands are swollen
Thinking of the G's I'll be holdin', picture me rollin'