1:23 Biggie (Dead Wrong, Verse 1) 2:46 Pop Smoke (Element, Chorus & Verse 1) 3:48 DMX (Life Is What You Make It, Verse 2) 4:50 Eazy E (Luv 4 Dem Gangsta'z, Verse 1) 5:32 Ice Cube (Hello, Verse 1) 6:55 Dr. Dre (Hello, Verse 3) 7:56 MC Ren (Hello, Verse 2) 8:58 Method Man 9:29 Nas (Life Is What You Make It, Verse 3) 10:31 Nipsey Hussle (Where Yo Money At?, Chorus & Verse 1) 11:33 Snoop Dogg (One Blood, One Cuzz, Verse 1) Chorus: 2Pac, Ice Cube (Hit Em' Up, All Eyez On Me, Hello 1:23 Biggie (Dead Wrong, Verse 1) 2:46 Pop Smoke (Element, Chorus & Verse 1) 3:48 DMX (Life Is What You Make It, Verse 2) 4:50 Eazy E (Luv 4 Dem Gangsta'z, Verse 1) 5:32 Ice Cube (Hello, Verse 1) 6:55 Dr. Dre (Hello, Verse 3) 7:56 MC Ren (Hello, Verse 2) 8:58 Method Man 9:29 Nas (Life Is What You Make It, Verse 3) 10:31 Nipsey Hussle (Where Yo Money At?, Chorus & Verse 1) 11:33 Snoop Dogg (One Blood, One Cuzz, Verse 1) Chorus: 2Pac, Ice Cube (Hit Em' Up, All Eyez On Me, Hello
Thank you for this man. As much as I wanted to imagine all of them were in the studio together to make this. I knew better when I saw Nipsey Hussle on this. I was like. .... How xD? Lol. But nonetheless love it
Rip Eazy E - 26 March 1995 2pac Shakur - 13 September 1996 The notorious B.I.G - 9 March 1997 Nipsey Hussle - 31 March 2019 Pop Smoke - 19 February 2020 DMX - 9 April 2020 Gone but will never be forgotten.
Entire LYRICS: The feds is watchin', niggas plottin' to get me Will I survive? Will I die? Come on, let's picture the possibility Givin' me charges, lawyers makin' a grip I told the judge I was raised wrong and that's why I blaze shit Was hyper as a kid, cold as a teenager On my mobile, callin' big shots on the scene major Packin' hundreds in my drawers, fuck the law Bitches, I fuck with a passion, I'm livin' rough and raw Catchin' cases at a fast rate, ballin' in the fast lane Hustle 'til the mornin', never stopped until the cash came Live my life as a thug nigga until the day I die Live my life as a boss player, 'cause even gettin' high These niggas got me tossin' shit I put the top down, now it's time to floss my shit Keep your head up, nigga, make these motherfuckers suffer The game sharper than a motherfuckin' razor blade Say money bring bitches, bitches bring lies One nigga's gettin' jealous and motherfuckers died Depend on me like the first and fifteenth They might hold me for a second, but these punks won't get me We got foe niggas and low riders in ski masks Screamin', "Thug Life" every time they pass, all eyes on me Live the life of a thug nigga until the day I die Live the life of a boss player (All eyes on me) I let the niggas know it's on for life Don't let the West Side ride tonight (All eyes on me) Live the life of a thug nigga until the day I die Live the life of a boss player 'cause even gettin' high I start this gangsta shit And it's the motherfucking thanks I get (hello) I let the niggas know it's on for life Don't let the West Side ride tonight Relax and take notes, while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke Throw you in a choke, gun smoke, gun smoke Biggie Smalls for mayor, the rap slayer The hooker layer, motherfucker say your prayers Hail Mary full of grace, smack the bitch in the face Take her Gucci bag and the North Face Off her back, jab her if she act Funny with the money oh you got me mistaken honey I don't wanna rape ya, I just want the paper The Visa, capeesha? I'm out like, "The Vapors" Who's the one you call Mr. Macho, the head honcho Swift fist like Camacho, I got so Much style I should be down wit the Stylistics Make up to break up niggas need to wake up Smell the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure Then fuck your moms, hit the skins to amnesia She don't remember shit! Just the two hits! Her hittin' the floor, and me hittin' the clit' Suckin' on the tits! Had the hooker beggin' for the dick And your moms ain't ugly love, my dick got rock quick I guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby Brown I was "Humpin' Around" and "Jump-in Around" Jacked her then I asked her who's the man, she said, "B-I-G" Then I bust in her E-Y-E (Yo Big, you're dead wrong) I let the niggas know it's on for life Don't let the West Side ride tonight (All eyes on me) Live the life of a thug nigga until the day I die Live the life of a boss player 'cause even gettin' high I start this gangsta shit And it's the motherfucking thanks I get (hello) I let the niggas know it's on for life Don't let the West Side ride tonight I might just hit it raw, hold on, that's not my element I like dark skins, love her melanin Huh, Christian Louboutin what I'm steppin' in Thirty bottles of Azul, tell 'em send 'em in I had the Lambo, switch to the 'Rari I'm a gangster, but I like to party Pop a Perky, go retarded I'm a Brooklyn nigga, I'm cold-hearted That's why I like the bad gyal (Woah), like RiRi (Wait) Every time she see me, she wanna eat me (Hold on) I saw like Justin Bieber, please believe me I said, "Wow, I'm on the TV" I can't fuck with broke bitches, they be creepy She be actin' up, she always tryna leave me But she a bad gyal and she freaky I have her hangin' off the rod like she MiMi I never hit a bitch more than once 'cause they be leeches But her pussy good, it taste like peaches But she can have it, I don't need it I'd rather have my money green like kiwi I don't talk to niggas 'cause they be cappin' Disrespect me and see what happen I don't make a call for war, I start snappin' Grr, them bullets blastin' Everyday shit, around the way shit got me stressed (what) So I keep on the vest in case a nigga wanna test (uh) I got no time for games cause I'm all grown up You wanna joke nigga? laugh when you get blown up (come on) See how funny it is when your kids ain't got no father Cause you played it sweet now you floating in the harbor (for real) Shit is hectic so respect it for your health (what) Didn't think it was right, you should've checked it yourself (come on) Life is too short to get caught up in some dumb shit Wake up one day, 40 years old on some bumb shit Time flew by, you was too fly to see the light Everyday it's getting darker then comes the night Now what? (what) realize that you ain't got shit (uh) Not long ago you was the man on some hot shit So just peep the flow yo, cause you already in this Make sure your shit is right kid and handle your business (uh huh) I let the niggas know it's on for life Don't let the West Side ride tonight Look at these niggas with attitudes, hello Look at these niggas with attitudes Look at these niggas with attitudes, hello And it's the motherfucking thanks I get (hello) I let the niggas know it's on for life Don't let the West Side ride tonight Aw yeah, let's take a trip Just sit back and light a spliff to this and don't slip On a funky-ass track, jump back Strapped with a fat and a sack in a 7-8 'Lac Come clean, gangsta lean, I got green Bud, I serve dubs like it ain't no thing I hang with O.G. pleyaz, don't set trip Or you might get what we call a red back I don't slack when it come to street I kick real G fuck to a gangsta beat It's so sweet, when you got money to spend I got a poppa big tilt and a fly-ass Benz I make ends, spend my dough on no ho That's how it is and that's how it goes Act like you know when I creep real slow Givin' love to them pleyaz that I know is real G's Hello Rest in comments of this lyrics
The motherfuckin' world is a ghetto Full of magazines, full clips, and heavy metal When the smoke settle.. I'm just lookin for a big yellow; In six inch stilettos Dr. Dre, Hello, perculatin keep em waitin While you sittin here hatin', yo' bitch is hyperventilatin' Hopin that we penetratin', you gets naythin' Cause I never been to Satan, for hardcore administratin' Gangbang affiliatin'; MC Ren'll have you Wildin off a zone and a whole half a gallon (Get to dialing) 9 1 1 emergency (And you can tell em) It's my son he's hurtin' me (And he's a felon) On parole for robbery Ain't no coppin' a plea, ain't no stoppin' a G I'm in the 6 you got to hop in the 3, company monopoly You handle shit sloppily I drop a ki properly They call me the Don Dada Pop a collar, drop a dollar if you hear me you can holla Even rottweilers, follow, the Impala Wanna talk about this concrete? Nigga I'm a scholar The incredible, hetero-sexual, credible Beg a ho, let it go, dick ain't edible Nigga ain't federal, I plan shit While you hand picked motherfuckers givin up transcripts I let the niggas know it's on for life Don't let the West Side ride tonight (All eyes on me) Live the life of a thug nigga until the day I die Live the life of a boss player 'cause even gettin' high I start this gangsta shit And it's the motherfucking thanks I get (hello) I let the niggas know it's on for life Don't let the West Side ride tonight Look at these niggaz with attitudes (hello) Did I fall off?, Got you in your room Rippin every "Chronic" poster on your wall off Just cause I put away the sawed off Now I got you sittin back with a smirk; Listening with your arms crossed Questioning Dre's credibility (What?) Wondering if it's still in me to produce hits; Y'all be killin me As if I need to make mo' I got a mansion And six cars that are paid fo' suck my dick! (Hello) We came a long way from not givin a fuck Sellin tapes out of a trunk to movin this far up Now we got the whole world starstruck Made a million plus and still don't give a motherfuck Motherfucker I'm Dre - I don't need your respect I don't need to make another album bitch I don't gotta do shit I do it because I want to not to stay in the game Fuck the fame, I'm still stayin the same, lil' bitch! (Hello) I start this gangsta shit And it's the motherfucking thanks I get (hello) I start this gangsta shit And it's the motherfucking thanks I get (hello) Look at these niggaz with attitudes Look at these niggaz with attitudes (hello) I let the niggas know it's on for life Don't let the West Side ride tonight Villain blows up yo' spot Take yo' notebook yo' bitch and yo' Glock This motherfucker thought the coochie had a padlock You slapped her ass that's alarmin Cause she want my Worm like Carmen We chin check niggas, them thin check niggas Run trains on gold diggers beware these fo' niggas Scarin motherfuckers like Stephen King flicks Makin' niggas clear the room like a dyke fleein' dick Makin 2nd II None shit, nigga like Quik So when I bomb first nigga who you rollin with? Fuck that ice on your wrist, fuck yo' fine ass bitch Cause you could lose it in a tussle nigga watch me hustle Watch niggas kiss my ass without flexin a muscle Bitches - all in the back they knees waitin to buckle Same time same channel don't change the dial Niggaz4Life, fuckin your wife, these niggas wild (Hello) I let the niggas know it's on for life Don't let the West Side ride tonight Look at these niggaz with attitudes (hello) Look at these niggaz with attitudes Look at these niggaz with attitudes (hello) I start this gangsta shit And it's the motherfucking thanks I get (hello) I let the niggas know it's on for life Don't let the West Side ride tonight Look at these niggaz with attitudes Ayo, Im so humble but on a bumble I speak for the jungle, 2 else for and a mumble Sunny, Ill sell you a bunny and take it from you Won you These rappers are sugar bordering dumb-juice Yall make just come through like a five star Chillin but I could finish you, in five hours Working like baby jesus I get them lined up Thatll leave them holy just matrimony like my god Staten Island and Cony Island that's two squads Something like this could cook crack that too hard Meth, Im too fresh I smell like a new car The Woo Tang my favorite member is U-God Make history before you go Fuck the misery, you living po' we gettin dough Except the dollars other reasons why I'm living yo (why?) Time is valuable Low and behold the young, black, and powerful Got to eat yo, everyday my daughter feet grow You wack and cheap with the doe, my heat could blow Paying doctors when I'm born, a preacher if I'm buried That's why cash is needed for my kids to inherit Gotta pay just for living, tax life is a bid'ness If you catch a bad deal, watch your life diminish Deals made by God and the Devil, and we in it Pawns in the game, can't complain or say shit Just strap up and hold on, hope for the best Prepare for the worst, no fears no nothing on earth No tears if I'm dumped in a hearse, I won't be the first Nor the last, nigga, let's get this cash, nigga I let the niggas know it's on for life Don't let the West Side ride tonight Look at these niggaz with attitudes (hello) (all eyes on me) Live the life of a thug nigga until the day I die Live the life of a boss player 'cause even gettin' high I start this gangsta shit And it's the motherfucking thanks I get (hello) I let the niggas know it's on for life Don't let the West Side ride tonight Wheres the money on the beat Where yo money at? We gon’ smoke a hundred sacks Shootin’ up your block Switch cars, then we double back You a funny cat You ain’t made a hundred racks You ain’t nothin’ like Nip Hussle That’s a fuckin’ fact Puttin' on for my city, got 100 stats I’m the realest nigga in it, can’t front on that A lot of fake niggas hate me cause they wanna rap But if they dumb enough to say it, I’ma fuckin snap Big guns, big guns, I got big guns AR’s, AK’s, nigga, pick one This young nigga on that shit, you should get on And I promise she get fucked if yo' bitch come Know some Inglewood niggas showed a Crip love He was like, "That nigga Nip kinda sick, Blood" Know them East Side niggas bang my shit tough, it's all of love Even to my homeboys that switched up Funny thing is they swore when I get rich I would turn my back on 'em, but I’m still up in the mix, huh God damn, ain't that some shit? Can a young pull up in a six gettin' his dick sucked? Where yo money at? We gon’ smoke a hundred sacks Shootin’ up your block Switch cars, then we double back You a funny cat You ain’t made a hundred racks You ain’t nothin’ like Nip Hussle That’s a fuckin’ fact For God so loved the world he gave us a good Crip The late, great Neighborhood Nip Dippin' in this L.A. bullshit 'Bout as solid of youngsta as a nigga could get (Yup) Wasn't nothin' like these thug phonies Was always showin' love and big respect for all the Blood homies (What up) You understood the values in the youth Man, I swear to God, nephew, you was the truth Damn, how could this nigga do this? It's 'cause every neighborhood Jesus got a neighborhood Judas Who hate to see your team ridin' rich You see that envy and that pride, that's that green-eyed bitch Worse than a woman scorned (Damn) It had been better for that man if he had never been born But Mary, don't you mourn, Martha, don't you weep You see, your son still affected us deep Give us the faith to take that leap I let the niggas know it's on for life Don't let the West Side ride tonight (look at these niggaz with attitude) (All eyes on me) Live the life of a thug nigga until the day I die Live the life of a boss player 'cause even gettin' high (All eyes on me) I start this gangsta shit And it's the motherfucking thanks I get (hello) I let the niggas know it's on for life Don't let the West Side ride tonight Haha all eyes on me... Pay attention my niggas, you know how that shit go? And the rest is history, thanks for reading and sorry for mistakes, I had write out some of the lyrics myself
Frfr thanks man, i really don't know why people think that listening to rap in 2024 is unusual, i've seen something like this in every rap video i've listened to in 2024. You're a legend too bro.
@@-AxisA- i didnt know that which song is that ?? but Ice Cube's 2nd half of the verse that suited to this beat best 2 my taste after BIG as an only Pac fan..
0:00 2Pac The feds is watchin', niggas plottin' to get me Will I survive? Will I die? Come on, let's picture the possibility Givin' me charges, lawyers makin' a grip I told the judge I was raised wrong and that's why I blaze shit Was hyper as a kid, cold as a teenager On my mobile, callin' big shots on the scene major Packin' hundreds in my drawers, fuck the law Bitches, I fuck with a passion, I'm livin' rough and raw Catchin' cases at a fast rate, ballin' in the fast lane Hustle 'til the mornin', never stopped until the cash came Live my life as a thug nigga until the day I die Live my life as a boss player, 'cause even gettin' high These niggas got me tossin' shit I put the top down, now it's time to floss my shit Keep your head up, nigga, make these motherfuckers suffer The game sharper than a motherfuckin' razor blade Say money bring bitches, bitches bring lies One nigga's gettin' jealous and motherfuckers died Depend on me like the first and fifteenth They might hold me for a second, but these punks won't get me We got foe niggas and low riders in ski masks Screamin', "Thug Life" every time they pass, all eyes on me Live my life as a thug nigga until the day I die Live my life as a boss player, 'cause even gettin' high I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride the night haha Live my life as a thug nigga until the day I die Live my life as a boss player, 'cause even gettin' high I started this gangsta shit And this the motherfuckin thanks I get? I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride the night haha 1:23 Biggie Relax and take notes, while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke Throw you in a choke, gun smoke, gun smoke Biggie Smalls for mayor, the rap slayer The hooker layer, motherfucker say your prayers Hail Mary full of grace, smack the bitch in the face Take her Gucci bag and the North Face Off her back, jab her if she act Funny with the money oh you got me mistaken honey I don't wanna rape ya, I just want the paper The Visa, capeesha? I'm out like, "The Vapors" Who's the one you call Mr. Macho, the head honcho Swift fist like Camacho, I got so Much style I should be down wit the Stylistics Make up to break up niggas need to wake up Smell the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure Then fuck your moms, hit the skins to amnesia She don't remember shit! Just the two hits! Her hittin' the floor, and me hittin' the clit' Suckin' on the tits! Had the hooker beggin' for the dick And your moms ain't ugly love, my dick got rock quick I guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby Brown I was "Humpin' Around" and "Jump-in Around" Jacked her then I asked her who's the man, she said, "B-I-G" Then I bust in her E-Y-E (Yo Big, you're dead wrong) I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride the night haha Live my life as a thug nigga until the day I die Live my life as a boss player, 'cause even gettin' high I started this gangsta shit And this the motherfuckin thanks I get? I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride the night haha 2:46 Pop Smoke I might just hit it raw, hold on, that's not my element I like dark skins, love her melanin Huh, Christian Louboutin what I'm steppin' in Thirty bottles of Azul, tell 'em send 'em in I had the Lambo', switch to the 'Rari I'm a gangster, but I like to party Pop a Perky, go retarded I'm a Brooklyn nigga, I'm cold-hearted That's why I like the bad gyal (Woah), like RiRi (Wait) Every time she see me, she wanna eat me (Hold on) I saw like Justin Bieber, please believe me I said, "Wow, I'm on the TV" I can't fuck with broke bitches, they be creepy She be actin' up, she always tryna leave me But she a bad gyal, and she freaky I have her hangin' off the rod like she MiMi I never hit a bitch more than once 'cause they be leeches But her pussy good, it taste like peaches But she can have it, I don't need it I'd rather have my money green like kiwi I don't talk to niggas, 'cause they be cappin' Disrespect me, and see what happen I don't make a call for war, I start snappin' Grr, them bullets blastin' 3:48 DMX Everyday shit, around the way shit got me stressed (what) So I keep on the vest in case a nigga wanna test (uh) I got no time for games cause I'm all grown up You wanna joke nigga? laugh when you get blown up (come on) See how funny it is when your kids ain't got no father Cause you played it sweet now you floating in the harbor (for real) Shit is hectic so respect it for your health (what) Didn't think it was right, you should've checked it yourself (come on) Life is too short to get caught up in some dumb shit Wake up one day, 40 years old on some bumb shit Time flew by, you was too fly to see the light Everyday it's getting darker then comes the night Now what? (what) realize that you ain't got shit (uh) Not long ago you was the man on some hot shit So just peep the flow yo, cause you already in this Make sure your shit is right kid and handle your business (uh huh) I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride the night haha Look at these Niggas With Attitudes (Hello) x2 I started this gangsta shit And this the motherfuckin thanks I get? I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride the night haha 4:50 Eazy E Aw yeah, let's take a trip Just sit back and light a spliff with this and don't slip On a funky-dope track jump back Strapped with a fat buddha sack and a 7-8 flak Come clean, gangsta lean, I got green But I serve dubs like it ain't no thing I hang with OG playaz don't set trip Or you might get what we call the rat pack I don't slack when it come to street I kick real G funk to a gangsta beat It's so sweet, when you got money to spend I got a proper big tilt and a fly-ass Benz I make ends, spend my dough on no ho That's how it is, and that's how it goes Act like ya know when I creep real slow Givin' love to them playaz that I know is real Gs 5:32 Ice Cube The motherfuckin world is a ghetto Full of magazines, full clips, and heavy metal When the smoke settle I'm just lookin' for a big yellow In six inch stilletos Dr. Dre (Hello) perculatin' keep em waitin While you sittin here hatin, yo' bitch is hyperventilatin' Hopin' that we penetratin, you gets natin' Cause I never been to Satan, for hardcore administratin' Gangbang affiliatin, MC Ren'll have you Wildin' off a zone and a whole half a gallon (Get to dialin) 9 1 1 emergency (And you can tell 'em) It's my son he's hurtin me (And he's a felon) On parole for robbery Ain't no coppin a plea, ain't no stoppin' a G I'm in the 6 you got to hop in the 3, company monopoly You handle shit sloppily I drop a ki properly They call me the Don Dada Pop a collar, drop a dollar if you hear me you can holla Even rottweilers, follow, the Impala Wanna talk about this concrete? Nigga I'm a scholar The incredible, hetero-sexual, credible Beg a ho, let it go, dick ain't edible Nigga ain't federal, I plan shit While you hand picked motherfuckers givin up transcripts I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride the night haha Live my life as a thug nigga until the day I die Live my life as a boss player, 'cause even gettin' high I started this gangsta shit And this the motherfuckin thanks I get? I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride the night haha Look at these Niggas With Attitudes (Hello)
6:55 Dr. Dre Did I fall off? Got you in your room Rippin every "Chronic" poster on your wall off Just cause I put away the sawed off Now I got you sittin back with a smirk Listenin with your arms crossed Questionin Dre's credibility (What?) Wondering if it's still in me to produce hits Y'all be killin me As if I need to make mo' I got a mansion And six cars that are paid fo' suck my dick! (Hello) We came a long way from not givin a fuck Sellin tapes out of a trunk to movin this far up Now we got the whole world starstruck Made a million plus and still don't give a motherfuck Motherfucker I'm Dre - I don't need your respect I don't need to make another album bitch I don't gotta do shit I do it because I want to not to stay in the game Fuck the fame, I'm still stayin the same, lil' bitch! (Hello) I started this gangsta shit And this the motherfuckin thanks I get? (Hello) I started this gangsta shit And this the motherfuckin thanks I get? (Hello) Look at these Niggas With Attitudes (Hello) x2 I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride the night haha 7:56 MC Ren Villain blows up yo' spot Take yo' notebook yo' bitch and yo' Glock This motherfucker thought the coochie had a padlock You slapped her ass that's alarmin Cause she want my Worm like Carmen We chin check niggas, them thin check niggas Run trains on golddiggers beware these fo' niggas Scarin motherfuckers like Steven King flicks Makin' niggas clear the room like a dyke fleein' dick Makin 2nd II None shit, nigga like Quik So when I bomb first nigga who you rollin with? Fuck that ice on your wrist, fuck yo' fine ass bitch Cause you could lose it in a tussle nigga watch me hustle Watch niggas kiss my ass without flexin a muscle Bitches - all in the back they knees waitin to buckle Same time same channel don't change the dial Niggaz4Life, fuckin your wife, these niggas wild (Hello) I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride the night haha Look at these Niggas With Attitudes (Hello) x2 I started this gangsta shit And this the motherfuckin thanks I get? (Hello) I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride the night haha 8:58 Method Man Ayo, Im so humble but on a bumble I speak for the jungle, 2 else for and a mumble Sunny, Ill sell you a bunny and take it from you Won you These rappers are sugar bordering dumb-juice Yall make just come through like a five star Chillin but I could finish you, in five hours Working like baby jesus I get them lined up Thatll leave them holy just matrimony like my god Staten Island and Cony Island that's two squads Something like this could cook crack that too hard Meth, Im too fresh I smell like a new car The Woo Tang my favorite member is U-God 9:29 Nas Make history before you go Fuck the misery, you living po we getting doe Except the dollars other reasons why I'm living yo (why?) Time is viable Low and behold the young, black, and powerful Got to eat yo, everyday my daughters feet grow You wack and cheap with the doe, my heat could blow Paying doctors when I'm born, a preacher when I'm buried That's why cash is needed for my kids to inherit Gotta pay just for living, tax life is a b'ness (business) If you catch a bad deal, watch your life diminish Deals made by God and the Devil, and we in it Pawns in the game, can't complain or say shit Just strap up and hold on, hope for the best Prepare for the worse, no fears no nothing on earth No tears if I'm dumped in a hearse, I won't be the first Nor the last nigga, let's get this cash nigga I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride the night haha Live my life as a thug nigga until the day I die Live my life as a boss player, 'cause even gettin' high I started this gangsta shit And this the motherfuckin thanks I get? I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride the night haha 10:31 Nipsey Hussle Where yo money at? We gon' smoke a hundred sacks Shootin' up your block Switch cars, then we double back You a funny cat You ain't made a hundred racks You ain't nothin' like Nip Hussle That's a fuckin' fact Puttin' on for my city, got 100 stats I'm the realest nigga in it, can't front on that A lot of fake niggas hate me cause they wanna rap But if they dumb enough to say it, I'ma fuckin snap Big guns, big guns, I got big guns AR's, AK's, nigga pick one This young nigga on that shit you should get on And I promise she get fucked if yo bitch come Know some Inglewood niggas showed a Crip love He was like, "That nigga Nip kinda sick, Blood" Know them East Side niggas bang my shit tough, it's all love Even to my homeboys that switched up Funny thing is they swore when I get rich I would turn my back on 'em but I'm still up in the mix, huh God damn, ain't that some shit? Can a young nigga pull up in a six gettin' his dick sucked Where yo money at? We gon' smoke a hundred sacks Shootin' up your block Switch cars, then we double back You a funny cat You ain't made a hundred racks You ain't nothin' like Nip Hussle That's a fuckin' fact 11:33 Snoop Dogg For God so loved the world he gave us a good Crip The late, great Neighborhood Nip Dippin' in this L.A. Bullshit 'Bout as solid of youngsta as a nigga could get (yup) Was nothin' like these thug phonies Was always showin' love And big respect for all the Blood homies (whuttup!) You understood the values in the youth Man, I swear to God, nephew, you was the truth Damn, how could this nigga do this? It's 'cause every neighborhood Jesus, got a neighborhood Judas Who hate to see yo' team ride rich You see that envy and that pride That's that green eyed bitch Worse than a woman scorned (damn) It'd be better for that man if he had never been born But Mary, don't you mourn, Martha, don't you weep You see, your son still affected us deep Give us the faith to take that leap I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride the night haha Live my life as a thug nigga until the day I die Live my life as a boss player, 'cause even gettin' high I started this gangsta shit And this the motherfuckin thanks I get? I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride the night haha 12:34 Outro: 2Pac Pay attention, my niggas! See how that shit go? Nigga walk up in this motherfucker and it be like, "Bing!" Cops, bitches, every-motherfuckin'-body (Live my life as a thug nigga until the day I die) (Live my life as a boss playa, 'cause even gettin' high) I got bustas, hoes, and police watchin' a nigga, you know? (I live my life as a thug nigga until the day I die) (Livin' life as a boss playa, 'cause even gettin' high) He he he, it's like what they think I'm walkin' around with some ki's in my pocket or somethin' They think I'm goin' back to jail, they really on that dope,baby! Y'all got me under surveillance, huh? All eyes on me, but I'm knowin'
@@asylumskp4391 It's almost common knowledge. Dre, Cube, and the other former N.W.A. members have all talked about it on numerous occasions especially around the time the movie came out. A google search will give you tons of sources, all saying the exact same thing
Lyrics 1. 0:00-2Pac All Eyez On Me Verse-3 The feds is watchin', niggas plottin' to get me Will I survive? Will I die? Come on, let's picture the possibility Givin' me charges, lawyers makin' a grip I told the judge I was raised wrong and that's why I blaze shit Was hyper as a kid, cold as a teenager On my mobile, callin' big shots on the scene major Packin' hundreds in my drawers, fuck the law Bitches, I fuck with a passion, I'm livin' rough and raw Catchin' cases at a fast rate, ballin' in the fast lane Hustle 'til the mornin', never stopped until the cash came Live my life as a thug nigga until the day I die Live my life as a boss player, 'cause even gettin' high These niggas got me tossin' shit I put the top down, now it's time to floss my shit Keep your head up, nigga, make these motherfuckers suffer Verse 1 The game sharper than a motherfuckin' razor blade Say money bring bitches, bitches bring lies One nigga's gettin' jealous and motherfuckers died Depend on me like the first and fifteenth They might hold me for a second, but these punks won't get me We got foe niggas and low riders in ski masks Screamin', "Thug Life" every time they pass, all eyes on me Live the life of a thug nigga until the day I die Live the life of a boss player (All eyes on me) 'cause even gettin' high 2pac-Hit em' Up I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha) Live the life of a thug nigga until the day I die Live the life of a boss player (All eyes on me) 'cause even gettin' high Ice Cube- Hello I started this gangsta shit And this the motherfuckin thanks I get? (Hello) I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha) 2. 1:23 Biggie Dead Wrong Verse 1 Relax and take notes while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke Throw you in a choke-gunsmoke, gunsmoke Biggie Smalls for mayor, the rap slayer The hooker layer, motherfucker, say your prayers! "Hail Mary, full of grace..." Smack the bitch in the face Take her Gucci bag and the North Face off her back Jab her if she act funny with the money Oh, you got me mistaken, honey I don't wanna rape ya, I just want the paper The Visa, capisce-ah? I'm out like The Vapors Who's the one you call Mr. Macho? The head honcho, swift fists like Cu-macho I got so much styles I should be down with the Stylistics "Make up to break up," niggas need to wake up Smell the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure Then fuck your moms, hit the skins to amnesia She don't remember shit, just the two hits Her hittin' the floor and me hittin' the clit Sucking on the tits, had the hooker beggin' for the dick And your moms ain't ugly, love, my dick got rock quick I guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby Brown I was Humpin' Around and Jumpin' Around Jacked her, then, I asked her, "Who's her man?" She said, "B-I-G," Then I bust in her E-Y-E I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha) Live the life of a thug nigga until the day I die Live the life of a boss player (All eyes on me) 'cause even gettin' high I started this gangsta shit And this the motherfuckin thanks I get? (Hello) I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha) 3. 2:46 Pop Smoke Element Chorus I might just hit it raw, hold on, that's not my element I like dark skins, love her melanin Huh, Christian Louboutin what I'm steppin' in Thirty bottles of Azul, tell 'em send 'em in I had the Lambo, switch to the rari' I'm a gangster, but I like to party Pop a Perky, go retarded I'm a Brooklyn nigga, I'm cold-hearted Verse 1 That's why I like the bad gyal (Woah), like RiRi (Wait) Every time she see me, she wanna eat me (Hold on) I saw like Justin Bieber, please believe me I said, "Wow, I'm on the TV" I can't fuck with broke bitches, they be creepy She be actin' up, she always tryna leave me But she a bad gyal and she freaky I have her hangin' off the rod like she MiMi I never hit a bitch more than once 'cause they be leeches But her pussy good, it taste like peaches But she can have it, I don't need it I'd rather have my money green like kiwi I don't talk to niggas 'cause they be cappin' Disrespect me and see what happen I don't make a call for war, I start snappin' Grr, them bullets blastin 4. 3:48 DMX Life Is What You Make It Verse 1 Everyday shit, around the way shit got me stressed (what) So I keep on the vest in case a nigga wanna test (uh) I got no time for games 'cause I'm all grown up You wanna joke nigga? Laugh when you get blown up (come on) See how funny it is when your kids ain't got no father Cause you played it sweet now you floating in the harbor (for real) Shit is hectic so respect it for your health (what) Didn't think it was right, you should've checked it yourself (come on) Life is too short to get caught up in some dumb shit Wake up one day, 40 years old on some bum shit Time flew by, you was too fly to see the light Everyday it's getting darker then comes the night Now what? (what) Realize that you ain't got shit (uh) Not long ago you was the man on some hot shit So just peep the flow yo, 'cause you already in this Make sure your shit is right kid and handle your business (uh huh) I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha) Ice Cube- Hello Look at these Niggas With Attitudes (Hello) Look at these Niggas With Attitudes Look at these Niggas With Attitudes (Hello)
I started this gangsta shit And this the motherfuckin thanks I get? (Hello) I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha) More in replies
5. 4:50 Eazy E Luv 4 Dem Gangsta'z Verse 1 Aw yeah, let's take a trip Just sit back and light a spliff to this and don't slip On a funky-ass track, jump back Strapped with a gat and a sack in a 7-8 'Lac Come clean, gangsta lean, I got green Bud, I serve dubs like it ain't no thing I hang with O.G. playas, don't set trip Or you might get a slug in your fuckin' back I don't slack when it come to street I kick real G fuck to a gangsta beat It's so sweet, when you got money to spend I got a cool-ass tilt and a fly-ass Benz I make ends, spend my dough on no ho That's how it is and that's how it goes Act like you know when I creep real slow Givin' love to them playas that I know is real G's 6. 5:32 Ice Cube Hello The motherfuckin' world is a ghetto Full of magazines, full clips, and heavy metal When the smoke settle.. I'm just lookin for a big yellow; In six inch stilettos Dr. Dre, Hello, perculatin keep em waitin While you sittin here hatin', yo' bitch is hyperventilatin' Hopin that we penetratin', you gets naythin' Cause I never been to Satan, for hardcore administratin' Gangbang affiliatin'; MC Ren'll have you Wildin off a zone and a whole half a gallon (Get to dialing) 9 1 1 emergency (And you can tell em) It's my son he's hurtin' me (And he's a felon) On parole for robbery Ain't no coppin' a plea, ain't no stoppin' a G I'm in the 6 you got to hop in the 3, company monopoly You handle shit sloppily I drop a ki properly They call me the Don Dada Pop a collar, drop a dollar if you hear me you can holla Even rottweilers, follow, the Impala Wanna talk about this concrete? Nigga I'm a scholar The incredible, hetero-sexual, credible Beg a ho, let it go, dick ain't edible Nigga ain't federal, I plan shit While you hand picked motherfuckers givin up transcripts I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride tonight Look at these Niggas With Attitudes All eyez on me Live the life of a thug nigga until the day I die Live the life of a boss player (All eyes on me) 'cause even gettin' high I started this gangsta shit And this the motherfuckin thanks I get? (Hello) I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha) Look at these Niggas With Attitudes (Hello) Dr Dre
Did I fall off?, Got you in your room Rippin every "Chronic" poster on your wall off Just cause I put away the sawed off Now I got you sittin back with a smirk; Listening with your arms crossed Questioning Dre's credibility (What?) Wondering if it's still in me to produce hits; Y'all be killin me As if I need to make mo' I got a mansion And six cars that are paid fo' suck my dick! (Hello) We came a long way from not givin a fuck Sellin tapes out of a trunk to movin this far up Now we got the whole world starstruck Made a million plus and still don't give a motherfuck Motherfucker I'm Dre - I don't need your respect I don't need to make another album bitch I don't gotta do shit I do it because I want to not to stay in the game Fuck the fame, I'm still stayin the same, lil' bitch! (Hello) I started this gangsta shit And this the motherfuckin thanks I get? (Hello) I started this gangsta shit And this the motherfuckin thanks I get? (Hello) Look at these Niggas With Attitudes Look at these Niggas With Attitudes (Hello) I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha)
MC Ren Villain blows up yo' spot Take yo' notebook yo' bitch and yo' Glock This motherfucker thought the coochie had a padlock You slapped her ass that's alarmin Cause she want my Worm like Carmen We chi n check niggas, them thin check niggas Run trains on gold diggers beware these fo' niggas Scarin motherfuckers like Stephen King flicks Makin' niggas clear the room like a dyke fleein' dick Makin 2nd II None shit, nigga like Quik So when I bomb first nigga who you rollin with? Fuck that ice on your wrist, fuck yo' fine ass bitch Cause you could lose it in a tussle nigga watch me hustle Watch niggas kiss my ass without flexin a muscle Bitches - all in the back they knees waitin to buckle Same time same channel don't change the dial Niggaz4Life, fuckin your wife, these niggas wild (Hello) I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha) Look at these Niggas With Attitudes (Hello) Look at these Niggas With Attitudes Look at these Niggas With Attitudes (Hello) I started this gangsta shit And this the motherfuckin thanks I get? (Hello) I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha) Look at these Niggas With Attitudes 7. 8:58 Method Man Ayo, Im so humble but on a bumble I speak for the jungle, 2 else for and a mumble Sunny, Ill sell you a bunny and take it from you Won you These rappers are sugar bordering dumb-juice Yall make just come through like a five star Chillin but I could finish you, in five hours Working like baby Jesus I get them lined up Thatll leave them holy just matrimony like my god Staten Island and Cony Island that's two squads Something like this could cook crack that too hard Meth, Im too fresh I smell like a new car The Woo Tang my favorite member is U-God 8. 9:29 Nas Life Is What You Make It Verse 3 Make history before you go Fuck the misery, you living po' we gettin dough Except the dollars other reasons why I'm living yo (why?) Time is valuable Low and behold the young, black, and powerful Got to eat yo, everyday my daughter feet grow You wack and cheap with the doe, my heat could blow Paying doctors when I'm born, a preacher if I'm buried That's why cash is needed for my kids to inherit Gotta pay just for living, tax life is a bid'ness If you catch a bad deal, watch your life diminish Deals made by God and the Devil, and we in it Pawns in the game, can't complain or say shit Just strap up and hold on, hope for the best Prepare for the worst, no fears no nothing on earth No tears if I'm dumped in a hearse, I won't be the first Nor the last, nigga, let's get this cash, nigga I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha) Look at these Niggas With Attitudes All eyez on me Live the life of a thug nigga until the day I die Live the life of a boss player (All eyes on me) 'cause even gettin' high I started this gangsta shit And this the motherfuckin thanks I get? (Hello) I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha) 9. 10:31 Nipsey Hussle Chorus Where yo money at? We gon’ smoke a hundred sacks Shootin’ up your block Switch cars, then we double back You a funny cat You ain’t made a hundred racks You ain’t nothin’ like Nip Hussle That’s a fuckin’ fact Verse 1 Puttin' on for my city, got 100 stats I’m the realest nigga in it, can’t front on that A lot of fake niggas hate me cause they wanna rap But if they dumb enough to say it, I’ma fuckin snap Big guns, big guns, I got big guns AR’s, AK’s, nigga, pick one This young nigga on that shit, you should get on And I promise she get fucked if yo' bitch come Know some Inglewood niggas showed a Crip love He was like, "That nigga Nip kinda sick, Blood" Know them East Side niggas bang my shit tough, it's all of love Even to my homeboys that switched up Funny thing is they swore when I get rich I would turn my back on 'em, but I’m still up in the mix, huh God damn, ain't that some shit? Can a young pull up in a six gettin' his dick sucked? Where yo money at? We gon’ smoke a hundred sacks Shootin’ up your block Switch cars, then we double back You a funny cat You ain’t made a hundred racks You ain’t nothin’ like Nip Hussle That’s a fuckin’ fact 10. 11:33 Snoop Dogg One Blood, One Cuzz Verse 1 For God so loved the world he gave us a good Crip The late, great Neighborhood Nip Dippin' in this L.A. bullshit 'Bout as solid of youngsta as a nigga could get (Yup) Wasn't nothin' like these thug phonies Was always showin' love and big respect for all the Blood homies (What up) You understood the values in the youth Man, I swear to God, nephew, you was the truth Damn, how could this nigga do this? It's 'cause every neighborhood Jesus got a neighborhood Judas Who hate to see your team ridin' rich You see that envy and that pride, that's that green-eyed bitch Worse than a woman scorned (Damn) It had been better for that man if he had never been born But Mary, don't you mourn, Martha, don't you weep You see, your son still affected us deep Give us the faith to take that leap I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha) Look at these Niggas With Attitudes All eyez on me Live the life of a thug nigga until the day I die Live the life of a boss player (All eyes on me) 'cause even gettin' high All eyez on me I started this gangsta shit And this the motherfuckin thanks I get? (Hello) I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha) All eyez on me Pay attention, my niggas! See how that shit go? Nigga walk up in this motherfucker and it be like, "Bing!" Cops, bitches, every-motherfuckin'-body (Live my life as a thug nigga until the day I die) (Live my life as a boss playa, 'cause even gettin' high) I got bustas, hoes, and police watchin' a nigga, you know? (I live my life as a thug nigga until the day I die) (Livin' life as a boss playa, 'cause even gettin' high) He he he, it's like what they think I'm walkin' around with some ki's in my pocket or somethin' They think I'm goin' back to jail, they really on that dope
1:22 I was looking for this song mainly because of the "relax and take notes" transition One of the smoothest transitions i ever heard And this part 5:30 where ice cube absolutely smokes, followed by dr. Dre dropping another firework
This is by far the best compilation of hip hop and rap I've ever heard. It flows so smoothly with the beat it sounds like it was recorded in a studio as an original song.
I been listening to this mix for months and still can get over how good the pac and Biggie parts are, they fit so well, like they were made for this beat
LYRICS : The feds is watchin', niggas plottin' to get me Will I survive? Will I die? Come on, let's picture the possibility Givin' me charges, lawyers makin' a grip I told the judge I was raised wrong and that's why I blaze shit Was hyper as a kid, cold as a teenager On my mobile, callin' big shots on the scene major Packin' hundreds in my drawers, fuck the law Bitches, I fuck with a passion, I'm livin' rough and raw Catchin' cases at a fast rate, ballin' in the fast lane Hustle 'til the mornin', never stopped until the cash came Live my life as a thug nigga until the day I die Live my life as a boss player, 'cause even gettin' high These niggas got me tossin' shit I put the top down, now it's time to floss my shit Keep your head up, nigga, make these motherfuckers suffer The game sharper than a motherfuckin' razor blade Say money bring bitches, bitches bring lies One nigga's gettin' jealous and motherfuckers died Depend on me like the first and fifteenth They might hold me for a second, but these punks won't get me We got foe niggas and low riders in ski masks Screamin', "Thug Life" every time they pass, all eyes on me Live the life of a thug nigga until the day I die Live the life of a boss player (All eyes on me) 'cause even gettin' high All eyes on me I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha) I started this gangsta shit And this the motherfucking thanks I get? I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha) Relax and take notes while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke Throw you in a choke-gunsmoke, gunsmoke Biggie Smalls for mayor, the rap slayer The hooker layer, motherfucker, say your prayers! "Hail Mary, full of grace..." Smack the bitch in the face Take her Gucci bag and the North Face off her back Jab her if she act funny with the money Oh, you got me mistaken, honey I don't wanna rape ya, I just want the paper The Visa, capisce-ah? I'm out like The Vapors Who's the one you call Mr. Macho? The head honcho, swift fists like Cu-macho I got so much styles I should be down with the Stylistics "Make up to break up," niggas need to wake up Smell the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure Then fuck your moms, hit the skins to amnesia She don't remember shit, just the two hits Her hittin' the floor and me hittin' the clit Sucking on the tits, had the hooker beggin' for the dick And your moms ain't ugly, love, my dick got rock quick I guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby Brown I was Humpin' Around and Jumpin' Around Jacked her, then, I asked her, "Who's her man?" She said, "B-I-G," Then I bust in her E-Y-E I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha) I started this gangsta shit And this the motherfucking thanks I get? I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha) I might just hit it raw, hold on, that's not my element I like dark skins, love her melanin Huh, Christian Louboutin what I'm steppin' in Thirty bottles of Azul, tell 'em send 'em in I had the Lambo, switch to the 'Rari I'm a gangster, but I like to party Pop a Perky, go retarded I'm a Brooklyn nigga, I'm cold-hearted That's why I like the bad gyal (Woah), like RiRi (Wait) Every time she see me, she wanna eat me (Hold on) I saw like Justin Bieber, please believe me I said, "Wow, I'm on the TV" I can't fuck with broke bitches, they be creepy She be actin' up, she always tryna leave me But she a bad gyal and she freaky I have her hangin' off the rod like she MiMi I never hit a bitch more than once 'cause they be leeches But her pussy good, it taste like peaches But she can have it, I don't need it I'd rather have my money green like kiwi I don't talk to niggas 'cause they be cappin' Disrespect me and see what happen I don't make a call for war, I start snappin' Grr, them bullets blastin'I'm a Brooklyn nigga Everyday shit, around the way shit got me stressed (what) So I keep on the vest in case a nigga wanna test (uh) I got no time for games 'cause I'm all grown up You wanna joke nigga? Laugh when you get blown up (come on) See how funny it is when your kids ain't got no father Cause you played it sweet now you floating in the harbor (for real) Shit is hectic so respect it for your health (what) Didn't think it was right, you should've checked it yourself (come on) Life is too short to get caught up in some dumb shit Wake up one day, 40 years old on some bum shit Time flew by, you was too fly to see the light Everyday it's getting darker then comes the night Now what? (what) Realize that you ain't got shit (uh) Not long ago you was the man on some hot shit So just peep the flow yo, 'cause you already in this Make sure your shit is right kid and handle your business (uh huh) I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha) I started this gangsta shit And this the motherfucking thanks I get? I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha) Aw yeah, let's take a trip Just sit back and light a spliff with this and don't slip On a funky-dope track jump back Strapped with a fat boota sack and a '78 Lac Come clean, gangsta lean, I got green But I serve dubs like it ain't no thing I hang with OG playaz don't set trip Or you might get what we call the rat pack I don't slack when it come to street I kick real G-funk to a gangsta beat It's so sweet, when you got money to spend I got a proper big tilt and a fly-back Benz I make ends, spend my dough I'm no foe That's how it is, and that's how it goes Act like you know when I creep real slow Givin' love to them playaz that I know is real G's The motherfuckin' world is a ghetto Full of magazines, full clips, and heavy metal When the smoke settle I'm just lookin' for a big yellow In six inch stilettos Dr. Dre, Hello, perculatin', keep 'em waitin' While you sittin' here hatin', yo' bitch is hyperventilatin' Hopin' that we penetratin', you gets naythin' 'Cause I never been to Satan for hardcore administratin' Gangbang affiliatin', MC Ren'll have you Wildin' off a zone and a whole half a gallon (Get to dialing) 9-1-1 emergency (And you can tell 'em) It's my son, he's hurtin' me (And he's a felon) On parole for robbery Ain't no coppin' a plea, ain't no stoppin' a G I'm in the 6, you got to hop in the 3, company monopoly You handle shit sloppily, I drop a ki properly They call me the Don Dada Pop a collar, drop a dollar, if you hear me you can holla Even rottweilers follow the Impala Wanna talk about this concrete? Nigga, I'm a scholar The incredible, heterosexual, credible Beg a ho, let it go, dick ain't edible Nigga ain't federal, I plan shit While you, hand picked motherfuckers, givin' up transcripts I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha) I started this gangsta shit And this the motherfucking thanks I get? I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha) Did I fall off? Got you in your room Rippin' every "Chronic" poster on your wall off Just 'cause I put away the sawed off Now I got you sittin' back with a smirk Listening with your arms crossed Questioning Dre's credibility (What?) Wondering if it's still in me to produce hits Y'all be killin' me As if I need to make mo', I got a mansion And six cars that are paid fo', suck my dick! (Hello) We came a long way from not givin' a fuck Sellin' tapes out of a trunk to movin' this far up Now we got the whole world starstruck Made a million-plus and still don't give a motherfuck Motherfucker, I'm Dre! I don't need your respect I don't need to make another album, bitch, I don't gotta do shit I do it because I want to, not to stay in the game Fuck the fame, I'm still stayin' the same, lil' bitch! (Hello) (Hello) I started this gangsta shit And this the motherfucking thanks I get? (Hello)I started this gangsta shit And this the motherfucking thanks I get? (Hello) (Hello) I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha) Villain blows up yo' spot Take yo' notebook, yo' bitch and yo' Glock This motherfucker thought the coochie had a padlock You slapped her ass, that's alarmin' 'Cause she want my Worm like Carmen We chin check niggas, them thin check niggas Run trains on gold diggers, beware these fo' niggas Scarin' motherfuckers like Stephen King flicks Makin' niggas clear the room like a dyke fleein' dick Makin 2nd II None shit, nigga like Quik So when I bomb first, nigga, who you rollin' with? Fuck that ice on your wrist, fuck yo' fine ass bitch 'Cause you could lose it in a tussle, nigga, watch me hustle Watch niggas kiss my ass without flexin' a muscle Bitches, all in the back, they knees waitin' to buckle Same time, same channel, don't change the dial Niggas 4 Life, fuckin' your wife, these niggas wild (Hello) I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha) I started this gangsta shit And this the motherfucking thanks I get? I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha)
Ayo I'm so humble but on the humble I speak for the jungle too well spoken to mumble Sun you I sell you a bundle and take it from you One on you these rappers of sugar water and bum juice Y'all salute when I come through like five star General I can finish you in five balls Worth a big baby Jesus I get them lined for That'll leave them holy his matrimony in my gun Statin allen and Cody Allen it's two squad Something like this tracker like cooked crack that's too hard Math I'm too freshman like a new car Lavou Tang my favorite member is you god. Make history before you go Fuck the misery, you living po' we gettin dough Except the dollars other reasons why I'm living yo (why?) Time is valuable Low and behold the young, black, and powerful Got to eat yo, everyday my daughter feet grow You wack and cheap with the doe, my heat could blow Paying doctors when I'm born, a preacher if I'm buried That's why cash is needed for my kids to inherit Gotta pay just for living, tax life is a bid'ness If you catch a bad deal, watch your life diminish Deals made by God and the Devil, and we in it Pawns in the game, can't complain or say shit Just strap up and hold on, hope for the best Prepare for the worst, no fears no nothing on earth No tears if I'm dumped in a hearse, I won't be the first Nor the last, nigga, let's get this cash, nigga I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha) I started this gangsta shit And this the motherfucking thanks I get? I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha) Where yo money at? We gon’ smoke a hundred sacks Shootin’ up your block Switch cars, then we double back You a funny cat You ain’t made a hundred racks You ain’t nothin’ like Nip Hussle That’s a fuckin’ fact Puttin' on for my city, got 100 stats I’m the realest nigga in it, can’t front on that A lot of fake niggas hate me cause they wanna rap But if they dumb enough to say it, I’ma fuckin snap Big guns, big guns, I got big guns AR’s, AK’s, nigga, pick one This young nigga on that shit, you should get on And I promise she get fucked if yo' bitch come Know some Inglewood niggas showed a Crip love He was like, "That nigga Nip kinda sick, Blood" Know them East Side niggas bang my shit tough, it's all of love Even to my homeboys that switched up Funny thing is they swore when I get rich I would turn my back on 'em, but I’m still up in the mix, huh God damn, ain't that some shit? Can a young pull up in a six gettin' his dick sucked? Where yo money at? We gon’ smoke a hundred sacks Shootin’ up your block Switch cars, then we double back You a funny cat You ain’t made a hundred racks You ain’t nothin’ like Nip Hussle That’s a fuckin’ fact For God so loved the world he gave us a good Crip The late, great Neighborhood Nip Dippin' in this L.A. bullshit 'Bout as solid of youngsta as a nigga could get (Yup) Wasn't nothin' like these thug phonies Was always showin' love and big respect for all the Blood homies (What up) You understood the values in the youth Man, I swear to God, nephew, you was the truth Damn, how could this nigga do this? It's 'cause every neighborhood Jesus got a neighborhood Judas Who hate to see your team ridin' rich You see that envy and that pride, that's that green-eyed bitch Worse than a woman scorned (Damn) It had been better for that man if he had never been born But Mary, don't you mourn, Martha, don't you weep You see, your son still affected us deep Give us the faith to take that leap I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha) I started this gangsta shit And this the motherfucking thanks I get? I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha) All eyez on me
A homeless man in Tijuana was bumping this shit by the international Airport... i got shivers man. He walked with such confidence, even though he wasnt in the best condition in life. But thats what music does, it takes us to another realm, its an escape from reality that empowers us and gives us hope. Props to all these legends for making us feel like kings
@@hans9862 you're onto something. No matter the genre there's no denying that music influences the mind. Music is a tool that can be used for good or evil. To pass messages as well.
Eazy’s verse if my favorite, he was such a legend and his flow, lyrics, and voice were so distinct, I had a little trouble identifying a couple rappers on my first listen of this because their voices sounded similar, but eazys stuck out like a sore thumb, in a good way! Rip eazy man. Gone but never ever forgotten.
That Ice Cube verse is by far the best part of this remix; Not only does it match the beat perfectlty but the verse in itself, the lyrics, the way it's sung... A fucking classic among classics
Lyrics:- LYRICS : The feds is watchin', niggas plottin' to get me Will I survive? Will I die? Come on, let's picture the possibility Givin' me charges, lawyers makin' a grip I told the judge I was raised wrong and that's why I blaze shit Was hyper as a kid, cold as a teenager On my mobile, callin' big shots on the scene major Packin' hundreds in my drawers, fuck the law Bitches, I fuck with a passion, I'm livin' rough and raw Catchin' cases at a fast rate, ballin' in the fast lane Hustle 'til the mornin', never stopped until the cash came Live my life as a thug nigga until the day I die Live my life as a boss player, 'cause even gettin' high These niggas got me tossin' shit I put the top down, now it's time to floss my shit Keep your head up, nigga, make these motherfuckers suffer The game sharper than a motherfuckin' razor blade Say money bring bitches, bitches bring lies One nigga's gettin' jealous and motherfuckers died Depend on me like the first and fifteenth They might hold me for a second, but these punks won't get me We got foe niggas and low riders in ski masks Screamin', "Thug Life" every time they pass, all eyes on me Live the life of a thug nigga until the day I die Live the life of a boss player (All eyes on me) 'cause even gettin' high All eyes on me I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha) I started this gangsta shit And this the motherfucking thanks I get? I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha) Relax and take notes while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke Throw you in a choke-gunsmoke, gunsmoke Biggie Smalls for mayor, the rap slayer The hooker layer, motherfucker, say your prayers! "Hail Mary, full of grace..." Smack the bitch in the face Take her Gucci bag and the North Face off her back Jab her if she act funny with the money Oh, you got me mistaken, honey I don't wanna rape ya, I just want the paper The Visa, capisce-ah? I'm out like The Vapors Who's the one you call Mr. Macho? The head honcho, swift fists like Cu-macho I got so much styles I should be down with the Stylistics "Make up to break up," niggas need to wake up Smell the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure Then fuck your moms, hit the skins to amnesia She don't remember shit, just the two hits Her hittin' the floor and me hittin' the clit Sucking on the tits, had the hooker beggin' for the dick And your moms ain't ugly, love, my dick got rock quick I guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby Brown I was Humpin' Around and Jumpin' Around Jacked her, then, I asked her, "Who's her man?" She said, "B-I-G," Then I bust in her E-Y-E I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha) I started this gangsta shit And this the motherfucking thanks I get? I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha) I might just hit it raw, hold on, that's not my element I like dark skins, love her melanin Huh, Christian Louboutin what I'm steppin' in Thirty bottles of Azul, tell 'em send 'em in I had the Lambo, switch to the 'Rari I'm a gangster, but I like to party Pop a Perky, go retarded I'm a Brooklyn nigga, I'm cold-hearted That's why I like the bad gyal (Woah), like RiRi (Wait) Every time she see me, she wanna eat me (Hold on) I saw like Justin Bieber, please believe me I said, "Wow, I'm on the TV" I can't fuck with broke bitches, they be creepy She be actin' up, she always tryna leave me But she a bad gyal and she freaky I have her hangin' off the rod like she MiMi I never hit a bitch more than once 'cause they be leeches But her pussy good, it taste like peaches But she can have it, I don't need it I'd rather have my money green like kiwi I don't talk to niggas 'cause they be cappin' Disrespect me and see what happen I don't make a call for war, I start snappin' Grr, them bullets blastin'I'm a Brooklyn nigga Everyday shit, around the way shit got me stressed (what) So I keep on the vest in case a nigga wanna test (uh) I got no time for games 'cause I'm all grown up You wanna joke nigga? Laugh when you get blown up (come on) See how funny it is when your kids ain't got no father Cause you played it sweet now you floating in the harbor (for real) Shit is hectic so respect it for your health (what) Didn't think it was right, you should've checked it yourself (come on) Life is too short to get caught up in some dumb shit Wake up one day, 40 years old on some bum shit Time flew by, you was too fly to see the light Everyday it's getting darker then comes the night Now what? (what) Realize that you ain't got shit (uh) Not long ago you was the man on some hot shit So just peep the flow yo, 'cause you already in this Make sure your shit is right kid and handle your business (uh huh) I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha) I started this gangsta shit And this the motherfucking thanks I get? I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha) Aw yeah, let's take a trip Just sit back and light a spliff with this and don't slip On a funky-dope track jump back Strapped with a fat boota sack and a '78 Lac Come clean, gangsta lean, I got green But I serve dubs like it ain't no thing I hang with OG playaz don't set trip Or you might get what we call the rat pack I don't slack when it come to street I kick real G-funk to a gangsta beat It's so sweet, when you got money to spend I got a proper big tilt and a fly-back Benz I make ends, spend my dough I'm no foe That's how it is, and that's how it goes Act like you know when I creep real slow Givin' love to them playaz that I know is real G's The motherfuckin' world is a ghetto Full of magazines, full clips, and heavy metal When the smoke settle I'm just lookin' for a big yellow In six inch stilettos Dr. Dre, Hello, perculatin', keep 'em waitin' While you sittin' here hatin', yo' bitch is hyperventilatin' Hopin' that we penetratin', you gets naythin' 'Cause I never been to Satan for hardcore administratin' Gangbang affiliatin', MC Ren'll have you Wildin' off a zone and a whole half a gallon (Get to dialing) 9-1-1 emergency (And you can tell 'em) It's my son, he's hurtin' me (And he's a felon) On parole for robbery Ain't no coppin' a plea, ain't no stoppin' a G I'm in the 6, you got to hop in the 3, company monopoly You handle shit sloppily, I drop a ki properly They call me the Don Dada Pop a collar, drop a dollar, if you hear me you can holla Even rottweilers follow the Impala Wanna talk about this concrete? Nigga, I'm a scholar The incredible, heterosexual, credible Beg a ho, let it go, dick ain't edible Nigga ain't federal, I plan shit While you, hand picked motherfuckers, givin' up transcripts I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha) I started this gangsta shit And this the motherfucking thanks I get? I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha) Did I fall off? Got you in your room Rippin' every "Chronic" poster on your wall off Just 'cause I put away the sawed off Now I got you sittin' back with a smirk Listening with your arms crossed Questioning Dre's credibility (What?) Wondering if it's still in me to produce hits Y'all be killin' me As if I need to make mo', I got a mansion And six cars that are paid fo', suck my dick! (Hello) We came a long way from not givin' a fuck Sellin' tapes out of a trunk to movin' this far up Now we got the whole world starstruck Made a million-plus and still don't give a motherfuck Motherfucker, I'm Dre! I don't need your respect I don't need to make another album, bitch, I don't gotta do shit I do it because I want to, not to stay in the game Fuck the fame, I'm still stayin' the same, lil' bitch! (Hello) (Hello) I started this gangsta shit And this the motherfucking thanks I get? (Hello)I started this gangsta shit And this the motherfucking thanks I get? (Hello) (Hello) I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha) Villain blows up yo' spot Take yo' notebook, yo' bitch and yo' Glock This motherfucker thought the coochie had a padlock You slapped her ass, that's alarmin' 'Cause she want my Worm like Carmen We chin check niggas, them thin check niggas Run trains on gold diggers, beware these fo' niggas Scarin' motherfuckers like Stephen King flicks Makin' niggas clear the room like a dyke fleein' dick Makin 2nd II None shit, nigga like Quik So when I bomb first, nigga, who you rollin' with? Fuck that ice on your wrist, fuck yo' fine ass bitch 'Cause you could lose it in a tussle, nigga, watch me hustle Watch niggas kiss my ass without flexin' a muscle Bitches, all in the back, they knees waitin' to buckle Same time, same channel, don't change the dial Niggas 4 Life, fuckin' your wife, these niggas wild (Hello) I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha) I started this gangsta shit And this the motherfucking thanks I get? I'll let them niggas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha)
This is actually fucking good! Long nice remix, enough different artist to make it extra special and i mean.. the beat is awsome and the artists and their lyrics are amazing! Absolute classic💯
@@Gabriel-lp4syna everyone fits well as hell… if his verse was on different beat… then added to this, my opinion wouldn’t differ. he’s that versatile. they all are… especially nas and tupac. but big kilt his shit. point blank
December 2024: this poem is missed, thanks you for gifting us your verses. You will remain forever in our hearts, just as you will in the History of Music.
@@earrapist3046 bruh shutup, ur saying that Dre is better than IceCube, biggie and Tupac you tripping bro get yo ears checked, Dre ok at rapping but that’s not his main talent his main talent is making tracks.
i cant say how much i respect u for adding pop smoke in here with all the legends, RIP the BIG WOO, RIP the DON PAC, RIP THE GANGSTA EAZY, RIP THE DAWG DMX and RIP THE CRIP NIPSEY
i think the entire world would honestly be a different place in a dramatic way, if only if these men still lived. Tupac was one of the greats because he put his heart back into the community. Hearing all of the OGs of the golden age together honestly brings tears to my eyes.
It's good music to listen to if you're older, although they do romanticize thug life and badlifestyle so what you said about them being a positive thing is completely false and you actually have to be a manipulative attention whore to say something like that, they contributed to our teens being disturbed.
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1:23 Biggie (Dead Wrong, Verse 1)
2:46 Pop Smoke (Element, Chorus & Verse 1)
3:48 DMX (Life Is What You Make It, Verse 2)
4:50 Eazy E (Luv 4 Dem Gangsta'z, Verse 1)
5:32 Ice Cube (Hello, Verse 1)
6:55 Dr. Dre (Hello, Verse 3)
7:56 MC Ren (Hello, Verse 2)
8:58 Method Man
9:29 Nas (Life Is What You Make It, Verse 3)
10:31 Nipsey Hussle (Where Yo Money At?, Chorus & Verse 1)
11:33 Snoop Dogg (One Blood, One Cuzz, Verse 1)
Chorus: 2Pac, Ice Cube (Hit Em' Up, All Eyez On Me, Hello
1:23 Biggie (Dead Wrong, Verse 1)
2:46 Pop Smoke (Element, Chorus & Verse 1)
3:48 DMX (Life Is What You Make It, Verse 2)
4:50 Eazy E (Luv 4 Dem Gangsta'z, Verse 1)
5:32 Ice Cube (Hello, Verse 1)
6:55 Dr. Dre (Hello, Verse 3)
7:56 MC Ren (Hello, Verse 2)
8:58 Method Man
9:29 Nas (Life Is What You Make It, Verse 3)
10:31 Nipsey Hussle (Where Yo Money At?, Chorus & Verse 1)
11:33 Snoop Dogg (One Blood, One Cuzz, Verse 1)
Chorus: 2Pac, Ice Cube (Hit Em' Up, All Eyez On Me, Hello
Thank you
Respect. This should be the most liked comment
nice job
Thank you for this man. As much as I wanted to imagine all of them were in the studio together to make this. I knew better when I saw Nipsey Hussle on this. I was like. .... How xD? Lol. But nonetheless love it
Respected Sir thank
Rip
Eazy E - 26 March 1995
2pac Shakur - 13 September 1996
The notorious B.I.G - 9 March 1997
Nipsey Hussle - 31 March 2019
Pop Smoke - 19 February 2020
DMX - 9 April 2020
Gone but will never be forgotten.
DMX - 9 April 2021
Nipsey Hussle -31 March 2019
Pop Smoke - February 19 2020
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Eazy-E
4:50 "Oh yeah, Let's take a trip" Eazy motherfvcking E ❤️🔥
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thats my favorite part. i love his voice
"It's so sweet"
Real Gangsta
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5:21 "that's how it is and that's how it goes" 🔥🔥‼️‼️
*4:50** EAZY-E IS THE BEST PART!*
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Aww Yeah, Lets take a trip
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Entire LYRICS:
The feds is watchin', niggas plottin' to get me
Will I survive? Will I die? Come on, let's picture the possibility
Givin' me charges, lawyers makin' a grip
I told the judge I was raised wrong and that's why I blaze shit
Was hyper as a kid, cold as a teenager
On my mobile, callin' big shots on the scene major
Packin' hundreds in my drawers, fuck the law
Bitches, I fuck with a passion, I'm livin' rough and raw
Catchin' cases at a fast rate, ballin' in the fast lane
Hustle 'til the mornin', never stopped until the cash came
Live my life as a thug nigga until the day I die
Live my life as a boss player, 'cause even gettin' high
These niggas got me tossin' shit
I put the top down, now it's time to floss my shit
Keep your head up, nigga, make these motherfuckers suffer
The game sharper than a motherfuckin' razor blade
Say money bring bitches, bitches bring lies
One nigga's gettin' jealous and motherfuckers died
Depend on me like the first and fifteenth
They might hold me for a second, but these punks won't get me
We got foe niggas and low riders in ski masks
Screamin', "Thug Life" every time they pass, all eyes on me
Live the life of a thug nigga until the day I die
Live the life of a boss player (All eyes on me)
I let the niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the West Side ride tonight (All eyes on me)
Live the life of a thug nigga until the day I die
Live the life of a boss player 'cause even gettin' high
I start this gangsta shit
And it's the motherfucking thanks I get (hello)
I let the niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the West Side ride tonight
Relax and take notes, while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke
Throw you in a choke, gun smoke, gun smoke
Biggie Smalls for mayor, the rap slayer
The hooker layer, motherfucker say your prayers
Hail Mary full of grace, smack the bitch in the face
Take her Gucci bag and the North Face
Off her back, jab her if she act
Funny with the money oh you got me mistaken honey
I don't wanna rape ya, I just want the paper
The Visa, capeesha? I'm out like, "The Vapors"
Who's the one you call Mr. Macho, the head honcho
Swift fist like Camacho, I got so
Much style I should be down wit the Stylistics
Make up to break up niggas need to wake up
Smell the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure
Then fuck your moms, hit the skins to amnesia
She don't remember shit! Just the two hits!
Her hittin' the floor, and me hittin' the clit'
Suckin' on the tits! Had the hooker beggin' for the dick
And your moms ain't ugly love, my dick got rock quick
I guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby Brown
I was "Humpin' Around" and "Jump-in Around"
Jacked her then I asked her who's the man, she said, "B-I-G"
Then I bust in her E-Y-E (Yo Big, you're dead wrong)
I let the niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the West Side ride tonight (All eyes on me)
Live the life of a thug nigga until the day I die
Live the life of a boss player 'cause even gettin' high
I start this gangsta shit
And it's the motherfucking thanks I get (hello)
I let the niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the West Side ride tonight
I might just hit it raw, hold on, that's not my element
I like dark skins, love her melanin
Huh, Christian Louboutin what I'm steppin' in
Thirty bottles of Azul, tell 'em send 'em in
I had the Lambo, switch to the 'Rari
I'm a gangster, but I like to party
Pop a Perky, go retarded
I'm a Brooklyn nigga, I'm cold-hearted
That's why I like the bad gyal (Woah), like RiRi (Wait)
Every time she see me, she wanna eat me (Hold on)
I saw like Justin Bieber, please believe me
I said, "Wow, I'm on the TV"
I can't fuck with broke bitches, they be creepy
She be actin' up, she always tryna leave me
But she a bad gyal and she freaky
I have her hangin' off the rod like she MiMi
I never hit a bitch more than once 'cause they be leeches
But her pussy good, it taste like peaches
But she can have it, I don't need it
I'd rather have my money green like kiwi
I don't talk to niggas 'cause they be cappin'
Disrespect me and see what happen
I don't make a call for war, I start snappin'
Grr, them bullets blastin'
Everyday shit, around the way shit got me stressed (what)
So I keep on the vest in case a nigga wanna test (uh)
I got no time for games cause I'm all grown up
You wanna joke nigga? laugh when you get blown up (come on)
See how funny it is when your kids ain't got no father
Cause you played it sweet now you floating in the harbor (for real)
Shit is hectic so respect it for your health (what)
Didn't think it was right, you should've checked it yourself (come on)
Life is too short to get caught up in some dumb shit
Wake up one day, 40 years old on some bumb shit
Time flew by, you was too fly to see the light
Everyday it's getting darker then comes the night
Now what? (what) realize that you ain't got shit (uh)
Not long ago you was the man on some hot shit
So just peep the flow yo, cause you already in this
Make sure your shit is right kid and handle your business (uh huh)
I let the niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the West Side ride tonight
Look at these niggas with attitudes, hello
Look at these niggas with attitudes
Look at these niggas with attitudes, hello
And it's the motherfucking thanks I get (hello)
I let the niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the West Side ride tonight
Aw yeah, let's take a trip
Just sit back and light a spliff to this and don't slip
On a funky-ass track, jump back
Strapped with a fat and a sack in a 7-8 'Lac
Come clean, gangsta lean, I got green
Bud, I serve dubs like it ain't no thing
I hang with O.G. pleyaz, don't set trip
Or you might get what we call a red back
I don't slack when it come to street
I kick real G fuck to a gangsta beat
It's so sweet, when you got money to spend
I got a poppa big tilt and a fly-ass Benz
I make ends, spend my dough on no ho
That's how it is and that's how it goes
Act like you know when I creep real slow
Givin' love to them pleyaz that I know is real G's
Hello
Rest in comments of this lyrics
The motherfuckin' world is a ghetto
Full of magazines, full clips, and heavy metal
When the smoke settle..
I'm just lookin for a big yellow;
In six inch stilettos
Dr. Dre, Hello, perculatin keep em waitin
While you sittin here hatin', yo' bitch is hyperventilatin'
Hopin that we penetratin', you gets naythin'
Cause I never been to Satan, for hardcore administratin'
Gangbang affiliatin'; MC Ren'll have you
Wildin off a zone and a whole half a gallon
(Get to dialing) 9 1 1 emergency
(And you can tell em) It's my son he's hurtin' me
(And he's a felon) On parole for robbery
Ain't no coppin' a plea, ain't no stoppin' a G
I'm in the 6 you got to hop in the 3, company monopoly
You handle shit sloppily I drop a ki properly
They call me the Don Dada
Pop a collar, drop a dollar if you hear me you can holla
Even rottweilers, follow, the Impala
Wanna talk about this concrete? Nigga I'm a scholar
The incredible, hetero-sexual, credible
Beg a ho, let it go, dick ain't edible
Nigga ain't federal, I plan shit
While you hand picked motherfuckers givin up transcripts
I let the niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the West Side ride tonight (All eyes on me)
Live the life of a thug nigga until the day I die
Live the life of a boss player 'cause even gettin' high
I start this gangsta shit
And it's the motherfucking thanks I get (hello)
I let the niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the West Side ride tonight
Look at these niggaz with attitudes (hello)
Did I fall off?, Got you in your room
Rippin every "Chronic" poster on your wall off
Just cause I put away the sawed off
Now I got you sittin back with a smirk;
Listening with your arms crossed
Questioning Dre's credibility (What?)
Wondering if it's still in me to produce hits;
Y'all be killin me
As if I need to make mo' I got a mansion
And six cars that are paid fo' suck my dick! (Hello)
We came a long way from not givin a fuck
Sellin tapes out of a trunk to movin this far up
Now we got the whole world starstruck
Made a million plus and still don't give a motherfuck
Motherfucker I'm Dre - I don't need your respect
I don't need to make another album bitch I don't gotta do shit
I do it because I want to not to stay in the game
Fuck the fame, I'm still stayin the same, lil' bitch! (Hello)
I start this gangsta shit
And it's the motherfucking thanks I get (hello)
I start this gangsta shit
And it's the motherfucking thanks I get (hello)
Look at these niggaz with attitudes
Look at these niggaz with attitudes (hello)
I let the niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the West Side ride tonight
Villain blows up yo' spot
Take yo' notebook yo' bitch and yo' Glock
This motherfucker thought the coochie had a padlock
You slapped her ass that's alarmin
Cause she want my Worm like Carmen
We chin check niggas, them thin check niggas
Run trains on gold diggers beware these fo' niggas
Scarin motherfuckers like Stephen King flicks
Makin' niggas clear the room like a dyke fleein' dick
Makin 2nd II None shit, nigga like Quik
So when I bomb first nigga who you rollin with?
Fuck that ice on your wrist, fuck yo' fine ass bitch
Cause you could lose it in a tussle nigga watch me hustle
Watch niggas kiss my ass without flexin a muscle
Bitches - all in the back they knees waitin to buckle
Same time same channel don't change the dial
Niggaz4Life, fuckin your wife, these niggas wild (Hello)
I let the niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the West Side ride tonight
Look at these niggaz with attitudes (hello)
Look at these niggaz with attitudes
Look at these niggaz with attitudes (hello)
I start this gangsta shit
And it's the motherfucking thanks I get (hello)
I let the niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the West Side ride tonight
Look at these niggaz with attitudes
Ayo, Im so humble but on a bumble
I speak for the jungle, 2 else for and a mumble
Sunny, Ill sell you a bunny and take it from you
Won you
These rappers are sugar bordering dumb-juice
Yall make just come through like a five star
Chillin but I could finish you, in five hours
Working like baby jesus I get them lined up
Thatll leave them holy just matrimony like my god
Staten Island and Cony Island that's two squads
Something like this could cook crack that too hard
Meth, Im too fresh I smell like a new car
The Woo Tang my favorite member is U-God
Make history before you go
Fuck the misery, you living po' we gettin dough
Except the dollars other reasons why I'm living yo (why?)
Time is valuable
Low and behold the young, black, and powerful
Got to eat yo, everyday my daughter feet grow
You wack and cheap with the doe, my heat could blow
Paying doctors when I'm born, a preacher if I'm buried
That's why cash is needed for my kids to inherit
Gotta pay just for living, tax life is a bid'ness
If you catch a bad deal, watch your life diminish
Deals made by God and the Devil, and we in it
Pawns in the game, can't complain or say shit
Just strap up and hold on, hope for the best
Prepare for the worst, no fears no nothing on earth
No tears if I'm dumped in a hearse, I won't be the first
Nor the last, nigga, let's get this cash, nigga
I let the niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the West Side ride tonight
Look at these niggaz with attitudes (hello) (all eyes on me)
Live the life of a thug nigga until the day I die
Live the life of a boss player 'cause even gettin' high
I start this gangsta shit
And it's the motherfucking thanks I get (hello)
I let the niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the West Side ride tonight
Wheres the money on the beat
Where yo money at?
We gon’ smoke a hundred sacks
Shootin’ up your block
Switch cars, then we double back
You a funny cat
You ain’t made a hundred racks
You ain’t nothin’ like Nip Hussle
That’s a fuckin’ fact
Puttin' on for my city, got 100 stats
I’m the realest nigga in it, can’t front on that
A lot of fake niggas hate me cause they wanna rap
But if they dumb enough to say it, I’ma fuckin snap
Big guns, big guns, I got big guns
AR’s, AK’s, nigga, pick one
This young nigga on that shit, you should get on
And I promise she get fucked if yo' bitch come
Know some Inglewood niggas showed a Crip love
He was like, "That nigga Nip kinda sick, Blood"
Know them East Side niggas bang my shit tough, it's all of love
Even to my homeboys that switched up
Funny thing is they swore when I get rich
I would turn my back on 'em, but I’m still up in the mix, huh
God damn, ain't that some shit?
Can a young pull up in a six gettin' his dick sucked?
Where yo money at?
We gon’ smoke a hundred sacks
Shootin’ up your block
Switch cars, then we double back
You a funny cat
You ain’t made a hundred racks
You ain’t nothin’ like Nip Hussle
That’s a fuckin’ fact
For God so loved the world he gave us a good Crip
The late, great Neighborhood Nip
Dippin' in this L.A. bullshit
'Bout as solid of youngsta as a nigga could get (Yup)
Wasn't nothin' like these thug phonies
Was always showin' love and big respect for all the Blood homies (What up)
You understood the values in the youth
Man, I swear to God, nephew, you was the truth
Damn, how could this nigga do this?
It's 'cause every neighborhood Jesus got a neighborhood Judas
Who hate to see your team ridin' rich
You see that envy and that pride, that's that green-eyed bitch
Worse than a woman scorned (Damn)
It had been better for that man if he had never been born
But Mary, don't you mourn, Martha, don't you weep
You see, your son still affected us deep
Give us the faith to take that leap
I let the niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the West Side ride tonight (look at these niggaz with attitude) (All eyes on me)
Live the life of a thug nigga until the day I die
Live the life of a boss player 'cause even gettin' high (All eyes on me)
I start this gangsta shit
And it's the motherfucking thanks I get (hello)
I let the niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the West Side ride tonight
Haha all eyes on me...
Pay attention my niggas, you know how that shit go?
And the rest is history, thanks for reading and sorry for mistakes, I had write out some of the lyrics myself
Crack
@@ruiyuyt3401 great job
Best
You are a legend
Imagine if this was real, this would be the biggest hit in the world
Fr
It would break the industry
True' maanhhh
Until Eminem enters 😂
Bro nwa, Tupac and Biggie would be the best group in the world
2Pac and Biggie was so far ahead of their time. This hits hard hearing this
Anyone listening to this in 2024 is a legend
Thank you bro ❤ you too
You too🔥
Me ❤
Frfr thanks man, i really don't know why people think that listening to rap in 2024 is unusual, i've seen something like this in every rap video i've listened to in 2024. You're a legend too bro.
Oh yeah
1:21 That transition of Biggie is probably the best sounding transition I’ve heard. RELAX AND TAKE NOTES!!
WHILE I TAKE TOKES OF THE MARIJUANA SMOKE!
Throw you in a choke-gunsmoke, gunsmoke
@@MacrosdeBlack Biggie smalls for mayor, the rock slayer
Well because the beat is the original beat biggie made it on:D
@@-AxisA- i didnt know that which song is that ?? but Ice Cube's 2nd half of the verse that suited to this beat best 2 my taste after BIG as an only Pac fan..
0:00 2Pac
The feds is watchin', niggas plottin' to get me
Will I survive? Will I die? Come on, let's picture the possibility
Givin' me charges, lawyers makin' a grip
I told the judge I was raised wrong and that's why I blaze shit
Was hyper as a kid, cold as a teenager
On my mobile, callin' big shots on the scene major
Packin' hundreds in my drawers, fuck the law
Bitches, I fuck with a passion, I'm livin' rough and raw
Catchin' cases at a fast rate, ballin' in the fast lane
Hustle 'til the mornin', never stopped until the cash came
Live my life as a thug nigga until the day I die
Live my life as a boss player, 'cause even gettin' high
These niggas got me tossin' shit
I put the top down, now it's time to floss my shit
Keep your head up, nigga, make these motherfuckers suffer
The game sharper than a motherfuckin' razor blade
Say money bring bitches, bitches bring lies
One nigga's gettin' jealous and motherfuckers died
Depend on me like the first and fifteenth
They might hold me for a second, but these punks won't get me
We got foe niggas and low riders in ski masks
Screamin', "Thug Life" every time they pass, all eyes on me
Live my life as a thug nigga until the day I die
Live my life as a boss player, 'cause even gettin' high
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride the night haha
Live my life as a thug nigga until the day I die
Live my life as a boss player, 'cause even gettin' high
I started this gangsta shit
And this the motherfuckin thanks I get?
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride the night haha
1:23 Biggie
Relax and take notes, while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke
Throw you in a choke, gun smoke, gun smoke
Biggie Smalls for mayor, the rap slayer
The hooker layer, motherfucker say your prayers
Hail Mary full of grace, smack the bitch in the face
Take her Gucci bag and the North Face
Off her back, jab her if she act
Funny with the money oh you got me mistaken honey
I don't wanna rape ya, I just want the paper
The Visa, capeesha? I'm out like, "The Vapors"
Who's the one you call Mr. Macho, the head honcho
Swift fist like Camacho, I got so
Much style I should be down wit the Stylistics
Make up to break up niggas need to wake up
Smell the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure
Then fuck your moms, hit the skins to amnesia
She don't remember shit! Just the two hits!
Her hittin' the floor, and me hittin' the clit'
Suckin' on the tits! Had the hooker beggin' for the dick
And your moms ain't ugly love, my dick got rock quick
I guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby Brown
I was "Humpin' Around" and "Jump-in Around"
Jacked her then I asked her who's the man, she said, "B-I-G"
Then I bust in her E-Y-E (Yo Big, you're dead wrong)
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride the night haha
Live my life as a thug nigga until the day I die
Live my life as a boss player, 'cause even gettin' high
I started this gangsta shit
And this the motherfuckin thanks I get?
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride the night haha
2:46 Pop Smoke
I might just hit it raw, hold on, that's not my element
I like dark skins, love her melanin
Huh, Christian Louboutin what I'm steppin' in
Thirty bottles of Azul, tell 'em send 'em in
I had the Lambo', switch to the 'Rari
I'm a gangster, but I like to party
Pop a Perky, go retarded
I'm a Brooklyn nigga, I'm cold-hearted
That's why I like the bad gyal (Woah), like RiRi (Wait)
Every time she see me, she wanna eat me (Hold on)
I saw like Justin Bieber, please believe me
I said, "Wow, I'm on the TV"
I can't fuck with broke bitches, they be creepy
She be actin' up, she always tryna leave me
But she a bad gyal, and she freaky
I have her hangin' off the rod like she MiMi
I never hit a bitch more than once 'cause they be leeches
But her pussy good, it taste like peaches
But she can have it, I don't need it
I'd rather have my money green like kiwi
I don't talk to niggas, 'cause they be cappin'
Disrespect me, and see what happen
I don't make a call for war, I start snappin'
Grr, them bullets blastin'
3:48 DMX
Everyday shit, around the way shit got me stressed (what)
So I keep on the vest in case a nigga wanna test (uh)
I got no time for games cause I'm all grown up
You wanna joke nigga? laugh when you get blown up (come on)
See how funny it is when your kids ain't got no father
Cause you played it sweet now you floating in the harbor (for real)
Shit is hectic so respect it for your health (what)
Didn't think it was right, you should've checked it yourself (come on)
Life is too short to get caught up in some dumb shit
Wake up one day, 40 years old on some bumb shit
Time flew by, you was too fly to see the light
Everyday it's getting darker then comes the night
Now what? (what) realize that you ain't got shit (uh)
Not long ago you was the man on some hot shit
So just peep the flow yo, cause you already in this
Make sure your shit is right kid and handle your business (uh huh)
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride the night haha
Look at these Niggas With Attitudes (Hello) x2
I started this gangsta shit
And this the motherfuckin thanks I get?
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride the night haha
4:50 Eazy E
Aw yeah, let's take a trip
Just sit back and light a spliff with this and don't slip
On a funky-dope track jump back
Strapped with a fat buddha sack and a 7-8 flak
Come clean, gangsta lean, I got green
But I serve dubs like it ain't no thing
I hang with OG playaz don't set trip
Or you might get what we call the rat pack
I don't slack when it come to street
I kick real G funk to a gangsta beat
It's so sweet, when you got money to spend
I got a proper big tilt and a fly-ass Benz
I make ends, spend my dough on no ho
That's how it is, and that's how it goes
Act like ya know when I creep real slow
Givin' love to them playaz that I know is real Gs
5:32 Ice Cube
The motherfuckin world is a ghetto
Full of magazines, full clips, and heavy metal
When the smoke settle
I'm just lookin' for a big yellow
In six inch stilletos
Dr. Dre (Hello) perculatin' keep em waitin
While you sittin here hatin, yo' bitch is hyperventilatin'
Hopin' that we penetratin, you gets natin'
Cause I never been to Satan, for hardcore administratin'
Gangbang affiliatin, MC Ren'll have you
Wildin' off a zone and a whole half a gallon
(Get to dialin) 9 1 1 emergency
(And you can tell 'em) It's my son he's hurtin me
(And he's a felon) On parole for robbery
Ain't no coppin a plea, ain't no stoppin' a G
I'm in the 6 you got to hop in the 3, company monopoly
You handle shit sloppily I drop a ki properly
They call me the Don Dada
Pop a collar, drop a dollar if you hear me you can holla
Even rottweilers, follow, the Impala
Wanna talk about this concrete? Nigga I'm a scholar
The incredible, hetero-sexual, credible
Beg a ho, let it go, dick ain't edible
Nigga ain't federal, I plan shit
While you hand picked motherfuckers givin up transcripts
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride the night haha
Live my life as a thug nigga until the day I die
Live my life as a boss player, 'cause even gettin' high
I started this gangsta shit
And this the motherfuckin thanks I get?
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride the night haha
Look at these Niggas With Attitudes (Hello)
6:55 Dr. Dre
Did I fall off? Got you in your room
Rippin every "Chronic" poster on your wall off
Just cause I put away the sawed off
Now I got you sittin back with a smirk
Listenin with your arms crossed
Questionin Dre's credibility (What?)
Wondering if it's still in me to produce hits
Y'all be killin me
As if I need to make mo' I got a mansion
And six cars that are paid fo' suck my dick! (Hello)
We came a long way from not givin a fuck
Sellin tapes out of a trunk to movin this far up
Now we got the whole world starstruck
Made a million plus and still don't give a motherfuck
Motherfucker I'm Dre - I don't need your respect
I don't need to make another album bitch I don't gotta do shit
I do it because I want to not to stay in the game
Fuck the fame, I'm still stayin the same, lil' bitch! (Hello)
I started this gangsta shit
And this the motherfuckin thanks I get? (Hello)
I started this gangsta shit
And this the motherfuckin thanks I get? (Hello)
Look at these Niggas With Attitudes (Hello) x2
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride the night haha
7:56 MC Ren
Villain blows up yo' spot
Take yo' notebook yo' bitch and yo' Glock
This motherfucker thought the coochie had a padlock
You slapped her ass that's alarmin
Cause she want my Worm like Carmen
We chin check niggas, them thin check niggas
Run trains on golddiggers beware these fo' niggas
Scarin motherfuckers like Steven King flicks
Makin' niggas clear the room like a dyke fleein' dick
Makin 2nd II None shit, nigga like Quik
So when I bomb first nigga who you rollin with?
Fuck that ice on your wrist, fuck yo' fine ass bitch
Cause you could lose it in a tussle nigga watch me hustle
Watch niggas kiss my ass without flexin a muscle
Bitches - all in the back they knees waitin to buckle
Same time same channel don't change the dial
Niggaz4Life, fuckin your wife, these niggas wild (Hello)
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride the night haha
Look at these Niggas With Attitudes (Hello) x2
I started this gangsta shit
And this the motherfuckin thanks I get? (Hello)
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride the night haha
8:58 Method Man
Ayo, Im so humble but on a bumble
I speak for the jungle, 2 else for and a mumble
Sunny, Ill sell you a bunny and take it from you
Won you
These rappers are sugar bordering dumb-juice
Yall make just come through like a five star
Chillin but I could finish you, in five hours
Working like baby jesus I get them lined up
Thatll leave them holy just matrimony like my god
Staten Island and Cony Island that's two squads
Something like this could cook crack that too hard
Meth, Im too fresh I smell like a new car
The Woo Tang my favorite member is U-God
9:29 Nas
Make history before you go
Fuck the misery, you living po we getting doe
Except the dollars other reasons why I'm living yo (why?)
Time is viable
Low and behold the young, black, and powerful
Got to eat yo, everyday my daughters feet grow
You wack and cheap with the doe, my heat could blow
Paying doctors when I'm born, a preacher when I'm buried
That's why cash is needed for my kids to inherit
Gotta pay just for living, tax life is a b'ness (business)
If you catch a bad deal, watch your life diminish
Deals made by God and the Devil, and we in it
Pawns in the game, can't complain or say shit
Just strap up and hold on, hope for the best
Prepare for the worse, no fears no nothing on earth
No tears if I'm dumped in a hearse, I won't be the first
Nor the last nigga, let's get this cash nigga
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride the night haha
Live my life as a thug nigga until the day I die
Live my life as a boss player, 'cause even gettin' high
I started this gangsta shit
And this the motherfuckin thanks I get?
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride the night haha
10:31 Nipsey Hussle
Where yo money at?
We gon' smoke a hundred sacks
Shootin' up your block
Switch cars, then we double back
You a funny cat
You ain't made a hundred racks
You ain't nothin' like Nip Hussle
That's a fuckin' fact
Puttin' on for my city, got 100 stats
I'm the realest nigga in it, can't front on that
A lot of fake niggas hate me cause they wanna rap
But if they dumb enough to say it, I'ma fuckin snap
Big guns, big guns, I got big guns
AR's, AK's, nigga pick one
This young nigga on that shit you should get on
And I promise she get fucked if yo bitch come
Know some Inglewood niggas showed a Crip love
He was like, "That nigga Nip kinda sick, Blood"
Know them East Side niggas bang my shit tough, it's all love
Even to my homeboys that switched up
Funny thing is they swore when I get rich
I would turn my back on 'em but I'm still up in the mix, huh
God damn, ain't that some shit?
Can a young nigga pull up in a six gettin' his dick sucked
Where yo money at?
We gon' smoke a hundred sacks
Shootin' up your block
Switch cars, then we double back
You a funny cat
You ain't made a hundred racks
You ain't nothin' like Nip Hussle
That's a fuckin' fact
11:33 Snoop Dogg
For God so loved the world he gave us a good Crip
The late, great Neighborhood Nip
Dippin' in this L.A. Bullshit
'Bout as solid of youngsta as a nigga could get (yup)
Was nothin' like these thug phonies
Was always showin' love
And big respect for all the Blood homies (whuttup!)
You understood the values in the youth
Man, I swear to God, nephew, you was the truth
Damn, how could this nigga do this?
It's 'cause every neighborhood Jesus, got a neighborhood Judas
Who hate to see yo' team ride rich
You see that envy and that pride
That's that green eyed bitch
Worse than a woman scorned (damn)
It'd be better for that man if he had never been born
But Mary, don't you mourn, Martha, don't you weep
You see, your son still affected us deep
Give us the faith to take that leap
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride the night haha
Live my life as a thug nigga until the day I die
Live my life as a boss player, 'cause even gettin' high
I started this gangsta shit
And this the motherfuckin thanks I get?
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride the night haha
12:34 Outro: 2Pac
Pay attention, my niggas! See how that shit go?
Nigga walk up in this motherfucker and it be like, "Bing!"
Cops, bitches, every-motherfuckin'-body
(Live my life as a thug nigga until the day I die)
(Live my life as a boss playa, 'cause even gettin' high)
I got bustas, hoes, and police watchin' a nigga, you know?
(I live my life as a thug nigga until the day I die)
(Livin' life as a boss playa, 'cause even gettin' high)
He he he, it's like what they think
I'm walkin' around with some ki's in my pocket or somethin'
They think I'm goin' back to jail, they really on that dope,baby!
Y'all got me under surveillance, huh?
All eyes on me, but I'm knowin'
addirittura
Thank you
@@forno4118 sgravatissimi
...
Imagine if all of them were on stage performing this in a concert....The world would burst🔥🔥
That would be fire.
@@godofsmgmaster862 exactly
That shit would be in history books 🤣
you can one day go to hell and experience it yourself, its gonna be fire fr
Ye but some of them are dead
1:14 hits hard
So hard that it's literally every short of this song
Fr
The best part
So real@@The_Hungarian_T-55
Fr
I can imagine them all in the studio recording this, what a masterpiece, no beef, no media distortion, just bars man.
dre n eazy-e? nah cuz
@@tomato-kun5946 pretty sure dre and eazy were still friends even during the beef
@@tomato-kun5946 Dre and. Eazy squashed their beef months before Eazy died. Life's too short to hold onto grudges like that
@@billiamtrillion Source?
@@asylumskp4391 It's almost common knowledge. Dre, Cube, and the other former N.W.A. members have all talked about it on numerous occasions especially around the time the movie came out. A google search will give you tons of sources, all saying the exact same thing
Missing the days we had REAL rap music!Connecting with the artists passion, pain, and love through their lyrics
we just had a good busta trhymes album and a good eminem album and the list goes on.... they still make music.
They’re still about, you just gotta dig for them
Tru
aye
Ne asi
Lyrics
1. 0:00-2Pac
All Eyez On Me
Verse-3
The feds is watchin', niggas plottin' to get me
Will I survive? Will I die? Come on, let's picture the possibility
Givin' me charges, lawyers makin' a grip
I told the judge I was raised wrong and that's why I blaze shit
Was hyper as a kid, cold as a teenager
On my mobile, callin' big shots on the scene major
Packin' hundreds in my drawers, fuck the law
Bitches, I fuck with a passion, I'm livin' rough and raw
Catchin' cases at a fast rate, ballin' in the fast lane
Hustle 'til the mornin', never stopped until the cash came
Live my life as a thug nigga until the day I die
Live my life as a boss player, 'cause even gettin' high
These niggas got me tossin' shit
I put the top down, now it's time to floss my shit
Keep your head up, nigga, make these motherfuckers suffer
Verse 1
The game sharper than a motherfuckin' razor blade
Say money bring bitches, bitches bring lies
One nigga's gettin' jealous and motherfuckers died
Depend on me like the first and fifteenth
They might hold me for a second, but these punks won't get me
We got foe niggas and low riders in ski masks
Screamin', "Thug Life" every time they pass, all eyes on me
Live the life of a thug nigga until the day I die
Live the life of a boss player (All eyes on me) 'cause even gettin' high
2pac-Hit em' Up
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha)
Live the life of a thug nigga until the day I die
Live the life of a boss player (All eyes on me) 'cause even gettin' high
Ice Cube- Hello
I started this gangsta shit
And this the motherfuckin thanks I get? (Hello)
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha)
2. 1:23 Biggie
Dead Wrong
Verse 1
Relax and take notes while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke
Throw you in a choke-gunsmoke, gunsmoke
Biggie Smalls for mayor, the rap slayer
The hooker layer, motherfucker, say your prayers!
"Hail Mary, full of grace..." Smack the bitch in the face
Take her Gucci bag and the North Face off her back
Jab her if she act funny with the money
Oh, you got me mistaken, honey
I don't wanna rape ya, I just want the paper
The Visa, capisce-ah? I'm out like The Vapors
Who's the one you call Mr. Macho?
The head honcho, swift fists like Cu-macho
I got so much styles I should be down with the Stylistics
"Make up to break up," niggas need to wake up
Smell the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure
Then fuck your moms, hit the skins to amnesia
She don't remember shit, just the two hits
Her hittin' the floor and me hittin' the clit
Sucking on the tits, had the hooker beggin' for the dick
And your moms ain't ugly, love, my dick got rock quick
I guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby Brown
I was Humpin' Around and Jumpin' Around
Jacked her, then, I asked her, "Who's her man?" She said, "B-I-G,"
Then I bust in her E-Y-E
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha)
Live the life of a thug nigga until the day I die
Live the life of a boss player (All eyes on me) 'cause even gettin' high
I started this gangsta shit
And this the motherfuckin thanks I get? (Hello)
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha)
3. 2:46 Pop Smoke
Element
Chorus
I might just hit it raw, hold on, that's not my element
I like dark skins, love her melanin
Huh, Christian Louboutin what I'm steppin' in
Thirty bottles of Azul, tell 'em send 'em in
I had the Lambo, switch to the rari'
I'm a gangster, but I like to party
Pop a Perky, go retarded
I'm a Brooklyn nigga, I'm cold-hearted
Verse 1
That's why I like the bad gyal (Woah), like RiRi (Wait)
Every time she see me, she wanna eat me (Hold on)
I saw like Justin Bieber, please believe me
I said, "Wow, I'm on the TV"
I can't fuck with broke bitches, they be creepy
She be actin' up, she always tryna leave me
But she a bad gyal and she freaky
I have her hangin' off the rod like she MiMi
I never hit a bitch more than once 'cause they be leeches
But her pussy good, it taste like peaches
But she can have it, I don't need it
I'd rather have my money green like kiwi
I don't talk to niggas 'cause they be cappin'
Disrespect me and see what happen
I don't make a call for war, I start snappin'
Grr, them bullets blastin
4. 3:48 DMX
Life Is What You Make It
Verse 1
Everyday shit, around the way shit got me stressed (what)
So I keep on the vest in case a nigga wanna test (uh)
I got no time for games 'cause I'm all grown up
You wanna joke nigga? Laugh when you get blown up (come on)
See how funny it is when your kids ain't got no father
Cause you played it sweet now you floating in the harbor (for real)
Shit is hectic so respect it for your health (what)
Didn't think it was right, you should've checked it yourself (come on)
Life is too short to get caught up in some dumb shit
Wake up one day, 40 years old on some bum shit
Time flew by, you was too fly to see the light
Everyday it's getting darker then comes the night
Now what? (what) Realize that you ain't got shit (uh)
Not long ago you was the man on some hot shit
So just peep the flow yo, 'cause you already in this
Make sure your shit is right kid and handle your business (uh huh)
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha)
Ice Cube- Hello
Look at these Niggas With Attitudes (Hello)
Look at these Niggas With Attitudes
Look at these Niggas With Attitudes (Hello)
I started this gangsta shit
And this the motherfuckin thanks I get? (Hello)
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha)
More in replies
5. 4:50 Eazy E
Luv 4 Dem Gangsta'z
Verse 1
Aw yeah, let's take a trip
Just sit back and light a spliff to this and don't slip
On a funky-ass track, jump back
Strapped with a gat and a sack in a 7-8 'Lac
Come clean, gangsta lean, I got green
Bud, I serve dubs like it ain't no thing
I hang with O.G. playas, don't set trip
Or you might get a slug in your fuckin' back
I don't slack when it come to street
I kick real G fuck to a gangsta beat
It's so sweet, when you got money to spend
I got a cool-ass tilt and a fly-ass Benz
I make ends, spend my dough on no ho
That's how it is and that's how it goes
Act like you know when I creep real slow
Givin' love to them playas that I know is real G's
6. 5:32 Ice Cube
Hello
The motherfuckin' world is a ghetto
Full of magazines, full clips, and heavy metal
When the smoke settle..
I'm just lookin for a big yellow;
In six inch stilettos
Dr. Dre, Hello, perculatin keep em waitin
While you sittin here hatin', yo' bitch is hyperventilatin'
Hopin that we penetratin', you gets naythin'
Cause I never been to Satan, for hardcore administratin'
Gangbang affiliatin'; MC Ren'll have you
Wildin off a zone and a whole half a gallon
(Get to dialing) 9 1 1 emergency
(And you can tell em) It's my son he's hurtin' me
(And he's a felon) On parole for robbery
Ain't no coppin' a plea, ain't no stoppin' a G
I'm in the 6 you got to hop in the 3, company monopoly
You handle shit sloppily I drop a ki properly
They call me the Don Dada
Pop a collar, drop a dollar if you hear me you can holla
Even rottweilers, follow, the Impala
Wanna talk about this concrete? Nigga I'm a scholar
The incredible, hetero-sexual, credible
Beg a ho, let it go, dick ain't edible
Nigga ain't federal, I plan shit
While you hand picked motherfuckers givin up transcripts
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride tonight
Look at these Niggas With Attitudes
All eyez on me
Live the life of a thug nigga until the day I die
Live the life of a boss player (All eyes on me) 'cause even gettin' high
I started this gangsta shit
And this the motherfuckin thanks I get? (Hello)
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha)
Look at these Niggas With Attitudes (Hello)
Dr Dre
Did I fall off?, Got you in your room
Rippin every "Chronic" poster on your wall off
Just cause I put away the sawed off
Now I got you sittin back with a smirk;
Listening with your arms crossed
Questioning Dre's credibility (What?)
Wondering if it's still in me to produce hits;
Y'all be killin me
As if I need to make mo' I got a mansion
And six cars that are paid fo' suck my dick! (Hello)
We came a long way from not givin a fuck
Sellin tapes out of a trunk to movin this far up
Now we got the whole world starstruck
Made a million plus and still don't give a motherfuck
Motherfucker I'm Dre - I don't need your respect
I don't need to make another album bitch I don't gotta do shit
I do it because I want to not to stay in the game
Fuck the fame, I'm still stayin the same, lil' bitch! (Hello)
I started this gangsta shit
And this the motherfuckin thanks I get? (Hello)
I started this gangsta shit
And this the motherfuckin thanks I get? (Hello)
Look at these Niggas With Attitudes
Look at these Niggas With Attitudes (Hello)
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha)
MC Ren
Villain blows up yo' spot
Take yo' notebook yo' bitch and yo' Glock
This motherfucker thought the coochie had a padlock
You slapped her ass that's alarmin
Cause she want my Worm like Carmen
We chi n check niggas, them thin check niggas
Run trains on gold diggers beware these fo' niggas
Scarin motherfuckers like Stephen King flicks
Makin' niggas clear the room like a dyke fleein' dick
Makin 2nd II None shit, nigga like Quik
So when I bomb first nigga who you rollin with?
Fuck that ice on your wrist, fuck yo' fine ass bitch
Cause you could lose it in a tussle nigga watch me hustle
Watch niggas kiss my ass without flexin a muscle
Bitches - all in the back they knees waitin to buckle
Same time same channel don't change the dial
Niggaz4Life, fuckin your wife, these niggas wild (Hello)
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha)
Look at these Niggas With Attitudes (Hello)
Look at these Niggas With Attitudes
Look at these Niggas With Attitudes (Hello)
I started this gangsta shit
And this the motherfuckin thanks I get? (Hello)
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha)
Look at these Niggas With Attitudes
7. 8:58 Method Man
Ayo, Im so humble but on a bumble
I speak for the jungle, 2 else for and a mumble
Sunny, Ill sell you a bunny and take it from you
Won you
These rappers are sugar bordering dumb-juice
Yall make just come through like a five star
Chillin but I could finish you, in five hours
Working like baby Jesus I get them lined up
Thatll leave them holy just matrimony like my god
Staten Island and Cony Island that's two squads
Something like this could cook crack that too hard
Meth, Im too fresh I smell like a new car The Woo Tang my favorite member is U-God
8. 9:29 Nas
Life Is What You Make It
Verse 3
Make history before you go
Fuck the misery, you living po' we gettin dough
Except the dollars other reasons why I'm living yo (why?)
Time is valuable
Low and behold the young, black, and powerful
Got to eat yo, everyday my daughter feet grow
You wack and cheap with the doe, my heat could blow
Paying doctors when I'm born, a preacher if I'm buried
That's why cash is needed for my kids to inherit
Gotta pay just for living, tax life is a bid'ness
If you catch a bad deal, watch your life diminish
Deals made by God and the Devil, and we in it
Pawns in the game, can't complain or say shit
Just strap up and hold on, hope for the best
Prepare for the worst, no fears no nothing on earth
No tears if I'm dumped in a hearse, I won't be the first
Nor the last, nigga, let's get this cash, nigga
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha)
Look at these Niggas With Attitudes
All eyez on me
Live the life of a thug nigga until the day I die
Live the life of a boss player (All eyes on me) 'cause even gettin' high
I started this gangsta shit
And this the motherfuckin thanks I get? (Hello)
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha)
9. 10:31 Nipsey Hussle
Chorus
Where yo money at?
We gon’ smoke a hundred sacks
Shootin’ up your block
Switch cars, then we double back
You a funny cat
You ain’t made a hundred racks
You ain’t nothin’ like Nip Hussle
That’s a fuckin’ fact
Verse 1
Puttin' on for my city, got 100 stats
I’m the realest nigga in it, can’t front on that
A lot of fake niggas hate me cause they wanna rap
But if they dumb enough to say it, I’ma fuckin snap
Big guns, big guns, I got big guns
AR’s, AK’s, nigga, pick one
This young nigga on that shit, you should get on
And I promise she get fucked if yo' bitch come
Know some Inglewood niggas showed a Crip love
He was like, "That nigga Nip kinda sick, Blood"
Know them East Side niggas bang my shit tough, it's all of love
Even to my homeboys that switched up
Funny thing is they swore when I get rich
I would turn my back on 'em, but I’m still up in the mix, huh
God damn, ain't that some shit?
Can a young pull up in a six gettin' his dick sucked?
Where yo money at?
We gon’ smoke a hundred sacks
Shootin’ up your block
Switch cars, then we double back
You a funny cat
You ain’t made a hundred racks
You ain’t nothin’ like Nip Hussle
That’s a fuckin’ fact
10. 11:33 Snoop Dogg
One Blood, One Cuzz
Verse 1
For God so loved the world he gave us a good Crip
The late, great Neighborhood Nip
Dippin' in this L.A. bullshit
'Bout as solid of youngsta as a nigga could get (Yup)
Wasn't nothin' like these thug phonies
Was always showin' love and big respect for all the Blood homies (What up)
You understood the values in the youth
Man, I swear to God, nephew, you was the truth
Damn, how could this nigga do this?
It's 'cause every neighborhood Jesus got a neighborhood Judas
Who hate to see your team ridin' rich
You see that envy and that pride, that's that green-eyed bitch
Worse than a woman scorned (Damn)
It had been better for that man if he had never been born
But Mary, don't you mourn, Martha, don't you weep
You see, your son still affected us deep
Give us the faith to take that leap
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha)
Look at these Niggas With Attitudes
All eyez on me
Live the life of a thug nigga until the day I die
Live the life of a boss player (All eyes on me) 'cause even gettin' high
All eyez on me
I started this gangsta shit
And this the motherfuckin thanks I get? (Hello)
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha)
All eyez on me
Pay attention, my niggas! See how that shit go?
Nigga walk up in this motherfucker and it be like, "Bing!"
Cops, bitches, every-motherfuckin'-body
(Live my life as a thug nigga until the day I die)
(Live my life as a boss playa, 'cause even gettin' high)
I got bustas, hoes, and police watchin' a nigga, you know?
(I live my life as a thug nigga until the day I die)
(Livin' life as a boss playa, 'cause even gettin' high)
He he he, it's like what they think
I'm walkin' around with some ki's in my pocket or somethin'
They think I'm goin' back to jail, they really on that dope
@@bobalieutenant Thank you sof much bro 🔥
This guy is a legend
👍
bro u are a living legend
1:09 Tupac's background voice nailed the key
4:55 the best🎉❤
2:37 hits hard
🔥🔥
💀💀
Don’t let the west side ride tonight 🔥🔥
1:22 I was looking for this song mainly because of the "relax and take notes" transition
One of the smoothest transitions i ever heard
And this part 5:30 where ice cube absolutely smokes, followed by dr. Dre dropping another firework
"An he is a felon..." goes hard with the piano beat!!!
I like tupacs and biggies more
Horas homie🖐️🖖🤟🤘👋✌️🤞🤙
Horas homie🖐️🖖🤟🤘👋✌️🤞🤙
@@Adi2-ty1cthoras🤞✌️👉🤙
1:23 is the start of the Notorious Biggie
5:33 the bars are just amazing!!!!
Verse is taken from Hello - Ice Cube
I truly agree
This is by far the best compilation of hip hop and rap I've ever heard. It flows so smoothly with the beat it sounds like it was recorded in a studio as an original song.
This is such a great song definitely one of my favorites if not my favorite
The Pop verse sounds awful, so no
@@andersduck3200 how
to me personally it wasn't bad but guy is from the wrong era and not from the west side, DMX always got a pass tho
Snoop and dre sound look goofballs tho
I been listening to this mix for months and still can get over how good the pac and Biggie parts are, they fit so well, like they were made for this beat
i feel you
almost like this is originally a biggie song xd
That's right bro .. good one
Facts same with eazy
@@dilonellis4821 eazy murder this beat
4:43 para los fans de eazy e
STILL CANT STOP LISTENING THIS MASTERPIECE
Fr
Same
No one can
Dude I've listened to this like everyday and still haven't gotten tired of it.
@@Greendripgangqqqqqqv
LYRICS :
The feds is watchin', niggas plottin' to get me
Will I survive? Will I die? Come on, let's picture the possibility
Givin' me charges, lawyers makin' a grip
I told the judge I was raised wrong and that's why I blaze shit
Was hyper as a kid, cold as a teenager
On my mobile, callin' big shots on the scene major
Packin' hundreds in my drawers, fuck the law
Bitches, I fuck with a passion, I'm livin' rough and raw
Catchin' cases at a fast rate, ballin' in the fast lane
Hustle 'til the mornin', never stopped until the cash came
Live my life as a thug nigga until the day I die
Live my life as a boss player, 'cause even gettin' high
These niggas got me tossin' shit
I put the top down, now it's time to floss my shit
Keep your head up, nigga, make these motherfuckers suffer
The game sharper than a motherfuckin' razor blade
Say money bring bitches, bitches bring lies
One nigga's gettin' jealous and motherfuckers died
Depend on me like the first and fifteenth
They might hold me for a second, but these punks won't get me
We got foe niggas and low riders in ski masks
Screamin', "Thug Life" every time they pass, all eyes on me
Live the life of a thug nigga until the day I die
Live the life of a boss player (All eyes on me) 'cause even gettin' high
All eyes on me
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha)
I started this gangsta shit
And this the motherfucking thanks I get?
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha)
Relax and take notes while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke
Throw you in a choke-gunsmoke, gunsmoke
Biggie Smalls for mayor, the rap slayer
The hooker layer, motherfucker, say your prayers!
"Hail Mary, full of grace..." Smack the bitch in the face
Take her Gucci bag and the North Face off her back
Jab her if she act funny with the money
Oh, you got me mistaken, honey
I don't wanna rape ya, I just want the paper
The Visa, capisce-ah? I'm out like The Vapors
Who's the one you call Mr. Macho?
The head honcho, swift fists like Cu-macho
I got so much styles I should be down with the Stylistics
"Make up to break up," niggas need to wake up
Smell the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure
Then fuck your moms, hit the skins to amnesia
She don't remember shit, just the two hits
Her hittin' the floor and me hittin' the clit
Sucking on the tits, had the hooker beggin' for the dick
And your moms ain't ugly, love, my dick got rock quick
I guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby Brown
I was Humpin' Around and Jumpin' Around
Jacked her, then, I asked her, "Who's her man?" She said, "B-I-G,"
Then I bust in her E-Y-E
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha)
I started this gangsta shit
And this the motherfucking thanks I get?
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha)
I might just hit it raw, hold on, that's not my element
I like dark skins, love her melanin
Huh, Christian Louboutin what I'm steppin' in
Thirty bottles of Azul, tell 'em send 'em in
I had the Lambo, switch to the 'Rari
I'm a gangster, but I like to party
Pop a Perky, go retarded
I'm a Brooklyn nigga, I'm cold-hearted
That's why I like the bad gyal (Woah), like RiRi (Wait)
Every time she see me, she wanna eat me (Hold on)
I saw like Justin Bieber, please believe me
I said, "Wow, I'm on the TV"
I can't fuck with broke bitches, they be creepy
She be actin' up, she always tryna leave me
But she a bad gyal and she freaky
I have her hangin' off the rod like she MiMi
I never hit a bitch more than once 'cause they be leeches
But her pussy good, it taste like peaches
But she can have it, I don't need it
I'd rather have my money green like kiwi
I don't talk to niggas 'cause they be cappin'
Disrespect me and see what happen
I don't make a call for war, I start snappin'
Grr, them bullets blastin'I'm a Brooklyn nigga
Everyday shit, around the way shit got me stressed (what)
So I keep on the vest in case a nigga wanna test (uh)
I got no time for games 'cause I'm all grown up
You wanna joke nigga? Laugh when you get blown up (come on)
See how funny it is when your kids ain't got no father
Cause you played it sweet now you floating in the harbor (for real)
Shit is hectic so respect it for your health (what)
Didn't think it was right, you should've checked it yourself (come on)
Life is too short to get caught up in some dumb shit
Wake up one day, 40 years old on some bum shit
Time flew by, you was too fly to see the light
Everyday it's getting darker then comes the night
Now what? (what) Realize that you ain't got shit (uh)
Not long ago you was the man on some hot shit
So just peep the flow yo, 'cause you already in this
Make sure your shit is right kid and handle your business (uh huh)
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha)
I started this gangsta shit
And this the motherfucking thanks I get?
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha)
Aw yeah, let's take a trip
Just sit back and light a spliff with this and don't slip
On a funky-dope track jump back
Strapped with a fat boota sack and a '78 Lac
Come clean, gangsta lean, I got green
But I serve dubs like it ain't no thing
I hang with OG playaz don't set trip
Or you might get what we call the rat pack
I don't slack when it come to street
I kick real G-funk to a gangsta beat
It's so sweet, when you got money to spend
I got a proper big tilt and a fly-back Benz
I make ends, spend my dough I'm no foe
That's how it is, and that's how it goes
Act like you know when I creep real slow
Givin' love to them playaz that I know is real G's
The motherfuckin' world is a ghetto
Full of magazines, full clips, and heavy metal
When the smoke settle
I'm just lookin' for a big yellow
In six inch stilettos
Dr. Dre, Hello, perculatin', keep 'em waitin'
While you sittin' here hatin', yo' bitch is hyperventilatin'
Hopin' that we penetratin', you gets naythin'
'Cause I never been to Satan for hardcore administratin'
Gangbang affiliatin', MC Ren'll have you
Wildin' off a zone and a whole half a gallon
(Get to dialing) 9-1-1 emergency
(And you can tell 'em) It's my son, he's hurtin' me
(And he's a felon) On parole for robbery
Ain't no coppin' a plea, ain't no stoppin' a G
I'm in the 6, you got to hop in the 3, company monopoly
You handle shit sloppily, I drop a ki properly
They call me the Don Dada
Pop a collar, drop a dollar, if you hear me you can holla
Even rottweilers follow the Impala
Wanna talk about this concrete? Nigga, I'm a scholar
The incredible, heterosexual, credible
Beg a ho, let it go, dick ain't edible
Nigga ain't federal, I plan shit
While you, hand picked motherfuckers, givin' up transcripts
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha)
I started this gangsta shit
And this the motherfucking thanks I get?
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha)
Did I fall off? Got you in your room
Rippin' every "Chronic" poster on your wall off
Just 'cause I put away the sawed off
Now I got you sittin' back with a smirk
Listening with your arms crossed
Questioning Dre's credibility (What?)
Wondering if it's still in me to produce hits
Y'all be killin' me
As if I need to make mo', I got a mansion
And six cars that are paid fo', suck my dick! (Hello)
We came a long way from not givin' a fuck
Sellin' tapes out of a trunk to movin' this far up
Now we got the whole world starstruck
Made a million-plus and still don't give a motherfuck
Motherfucker, I'm Dre! I don't need your respect
I don't need to make another album, bitch, I don't gotta do shit
I do it because I want to, not to stay in the game
Fuck the fame, I'm still stayin' the same, lil' bitch! (Hello)
(Hello)
I started this gangsta shit
And this the motherfucking thanks I get?
(Hello)I started this gangsta shit
And this the motherfucking thanks I get? (Hello)
(Hello) I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha)
Villain blows up yo' spot
Take yo' notebook, yo' bitch and yo' Glock
This motherfucker thought the coochie had a padlock
You slapped her ass, that's alarmin'
'Cause she want my Worm like Carmen
We chin check niggas, them thin check niggas
Run trains on gold diggers, beware these fo' niggas
Scarin' motherfuckers like Stephen King flicks
Makin' niggas clear the room like a dyke fleein' dick
Makin 2nd II None shit, nigga like Quik
So when I bomb first, nigga, who you rollin' with?
Fuck that ice on your wrist, fuck yo' fine ass bitch
'Cause you could lose it in a tussle, nigga, watch me hustle
Watch niggas kiss my ass without flexin' a muscle
Bitches, all in the back, they knees waitin' to buckle
Same time, same channel, don't change the dial
Niggas 4 Life, fuckin' your wife, these niggas wild (Hello)
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha)
I started this gangsta shit
And this the motherfucking thanks I get?
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha)
Ayo I'm so humble but on the humble
I speak for the jungle too well spoken to mumble
Sun you I sell you a bundle and take it from you
One on you these rappers of sugar water and bum juice
Y'all salute when I come through like five star
General I can finish you in five balls
Worth a big baby Jesus I get them lined for
That'll leave them holy his matrimony in my gun
Statin allen and Cody Allen it's two squad
Something like this tracker like cooked crack that's too hard
Math I'm too freshman like a new car
Lavou Tang my favorite member is you god.
Make history before you go
Fuck the misery, you living po' we gettin dough
Except the dollars other reasons why I'm living yo (why?)
Time is valuable
Low and behold the young, black, and powerful
Got to eat yo, everyday my daughter feet grow
You wack and cheap with the doe, my heat could blow
Paying doctors when I'm born, a preacher if I'm buried
That's why cash is needed for my kids to inherit
Gotta pay just for living, tax life is a bid'ness
If you catch a bad deal, watch your life diminish
Deals made by God and the Devil, and we in it
Pawns in the game, can't complain or say shit
Just strap up and hold on, hope for the best
Prepare for the worst, no fears no nothing on earth
No tears if I'm dumped in a hearse, I won't be the first
Nor the last, nigga, let's get this cash, nigga
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha)
I started this gangsta shit
And this the motherfucking thanks I get?
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha)
Where yo money at?
We gon’ smoke a hundred sacks
Shootin’ up your block
Switch cars, then we double back
You a funny cat
You ain’t made a hundred racks
You ain’t nothin’ like Nip Hussle
That’s a fuckin’ fact
Puttin' on for my city, got 100 stats
I’m the realest nigga in it, can’t front on that
A lot of fake niggas hate me cause they wanna rap
But if they dumb enough to say it, I’ma fuckin snap
Big guns, big guns, I got big guns
AR’s, AK’s, nigga, pick one
This young nigga on that shit, you should get on
And I promise she get fucked if yo' bitch come
Know some Inglewood niggas showed a Crip love
He was like, "That nigga Nip kinda sick, Blood"
Know them East Side niggas bang my shit tough, it's all of love
Even to my homeboys that switched up
Funny thing is they swore when I get rich
I would turn my back on 'em, but I’m still up in the mix, huh
God damn, ain't that some shit?
Can a young pull up in a six gettin' his dick sucked?
Where yo money at?
We gon’ smoke a hundred sacks
Shootin’ up your block
Switch cars, then we double back
You a funny cat
You ain’t made a hundred racks
You ain’t nothin’ like Nip Hussle
That’s a fuckin’ fact
For God so loved the world he gave us a good Crip
The late, great Neighborhood Nip
Dippin' in this L.A. bullshit
'Bout as solid of youngsta as a nigga could get (Yup)
Wasn't nothin' like these thug phonies
Was always showin' love and big respect for all the Blood homies (What up)
You understood the values in the youth
Man, I swear to God, nephew, you was the truth
Damn, how could this nigga do this?
It's 'cause every neighborhood Jesus got a neighborhood Judas
Who hate to see your team ridin' rich
You see that envy and that pride, that's that green-eyed bitch
Worse than a woman scorned (Damn)
It had been better for that man if he had never been born
But Mary, don't you mourn, Martha, don't you weep
You see, your son still affected us deep
Give us the faith to take that leap
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha)
I started this gangsta shit
And this the motherfucking thanks I get?
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha)
All eyez on me
cool
GG
Thanks for this
@@mommyofthecatsrespect🫡
A homeless man in Tijuana was bumping this shit by the international Airport... i got shivers man. He walked with such confidence, even though he wasnt in the best condition in life. But thats what music does, it takes us to another realm, its an escape from reality that empowers us and gives us hope. Props to all these legends for making us feel like kings
It makes me afraid sometimes. This music makes me feel invincible.
en español pe
This
i love seeing shit like that
@@hans9862 you're onto something. No matter the genre there's no denying that music influences the mind. Music is a tool that can be used for good or evil. To pass messages as well.
Best remix of all time.
Eazy’s verse if my favorite, he was such a legend and his flow, lyrics, and voice were so distinct, I had a little trouble identifying a couple rappers on my first listen of this because their voices sounded similar, but eazys stuck out like a sore thumb, in a good way! Rip eazy man. Gone but never ever forgotten.
What’s song is the verse from cuz I cant find it
@@kai_kanet87 Luv 4 Dem Gansta'z
Easy and Cube 😈☠️
His voice reminds me more of Big L.
I would say biggie, but eazy's verse was still really good. For me the best people in here are
1. B. I. G
2. Eazy
Rip Tupac, Biggie, Dmx, Easy, Pop smoke, and Nipsey. Happy I got to see all of you
Eazy E goes hard 🕊️
Tupac the real goat
@@kamscrap Nas for me
@@Aj_Atkinson I respect that that is a valid opinion
You saw all these mfers live? What? Bro I'm so envious.
6:14 The rhythm of the music is being felt to the highest level
th-cam.com/video/gxBHyFzgPOc/w-d-xo.html 2pac new remix
He is ice cube right?
From what song he takes this bars
@@yahyash.1829 Ice cube- hello
@@yahyash.1829 dont worry i gotchu
Ice Cube killed it
1:04 🔥
Imagine seeing them all in a studio recording this, a whole new atmosphere would be created
They would prob try to kill themselfes lol
@@erykzablocki4777 you mean eachother right?
Its getting war broh hahah shoot them head hahahah
@@erykzablocki4777 hahahaha you right broh Hhah, they will kill each other hahahah
@@erykzablocki4777 Lmao know your shit befor trolling 🤡 😂😭
90’s RAP is already iconic - and I love how creators mix up new beats like this on TH-cam - it’s genius! 🔥🔥🔥
Easy E's verse is so good on this
and it’s great we had some recent songs from pop smoke (rip king) comparable to 90s music
Rest In Peace Pop Smoke
November 24 like if you're still listening this masterpiece
Me
Me
Bout to make a short edit with this 🔥🔥🔥🔥
✌🏻
we are here bro
4:50 🔥🔥 This is amazing!! Eazy-E’s voice goes with every beat
FR IT DOES THO RIP
¿Song?
@@soho2174 “Luv 4 dem Gangstas” the Guitar is played by Slash from Guns N Roses
🔥🔥🔥
@@mandem32 boa
That Ice Cube verse is by far the best part of this remix; Not only does it match the beat perfectlty but the verse in itself, the lyrics, the way it's sung... A fucking classic among classics
SAME
Pac and E had some fire tho
Yeah cubes verse is just different. Some straight up gangsta ish 🔥
My personal favorite was biggie
and disturbing too ....
That smooth sounds of Biggies bars and the sound of those horns is a combo we don't deserve. Incredible stuff!!
Dead wrong x write it down - check it out it’s biggie solo on this beat
@@RaVisions legend thanks mate ill check it out!
@@RaVisions 😑
Да
smooth sounds eyyyy!!1
1:14 favourite part
4:45 Love this Part 😍😍
There is only one word to describe this song “LEGENDARY” 💯
Frfr
eu e o martin mamamos o seu pai
Ayo G's I would appreciate if u would show some love to a beginner producer by checking my first nashup. More is coming!
FAX
Fr
4:50 THE BEST PART BRO, ON FIRE🔥, DISCULPEN PERO ES LA MEJOR PARTE, RIP EAZY.🎶☄
Lyrics:-
LYRICS :
The feds is watchin', niggas plottin' to get me
Will I survive? Will I die? Come on, let's picture the possibility
Givin' me charges, lawyers makin' a grip
I told the judge I was raised wrong and that's why I blaze shit
Was hyper as a kid, cold as a teenager
On my mobile, callin' big shots on the scene major
Packin' hundreds in my drawers, fuck the law
Bitches, I fuck with a passion, I'm livin' rough and raw
Catchin' cases at a fast rate, ballin' in the fast lane
Hustle 'til the mornin', never stopped until the cash came
Live my life as a thug nigga until the day I die
Live my life as a boss player, 'cause even gettin' high
These niggas got me tossin' shit
I put the top down, now it's time to floss my shit
Keep your head up, nigga, make these motherfuckers suffer
The game sharper than a motherfuckin' razor blade
Say money bring bitches, bitches bring lies
One nigga's gettin' jealous and motherfuckers died
Depend on me like the first and fifteenth
They might hold me for a second, but these punks won't get me
We got foe niggas and low riders in ski masks
Screamin', "Thug Life" every time they pass, all eyes on me
Live the life of a thug nigga until the day I die
Live the life of a boss player (All eyes on me) 'cause even gettin' high
All eyes on me
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha)
I started this gangsta shit
And this the motherfucking thanks I get?
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha)
Relax and take notes while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke
Throw you in a choke-gunsmoke, gunsmoke
Biggie Smalls for mayor, the rap slayer
The hooker layer, motherfucker, say your prayers!
"Hail Mary, full of grace..." Smack the bitch in the face
Take her Gucci bag and the North Face off her back
Jab her if she act funny with the money
Oh, you got me mistaken, honey
I don't wanna rape ya, I just want the paper
The Visa, capisce-ah? I'm out like The Vapors
Who's the one you call Mr. Macho?
The head honcho, swift fists like Cu-macho
I got so much styles I should be down with the Stylistics
"Make up to break up," niggas need to wake up
Smell the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure
Then fuck your moms, hit the skins to amnesia
She don't remember shit, just the two hits
Her hittin' the floor and me hittin' the clit
Sucking on the tits, had the hooker beggin' for the dick
And your moms ain't ugly, love, my dick got rock quick
I guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby Brown
I was Humpin' Around and Jumpin' Around
Jacked her, then, I asked her, "Who's her man?" She said, "B-I-G,"
Then I bust in her E-Y-E
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha)
I started this gangsta shit
And this the motherfucking thanks I get?
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha)
I might just hit it raw, hold on, that's not my element
I like dark skins, love her melanin
Huh, Christian Louboutin what I'm steppin' in
Thirty bottles of Azul, tell 'em send 'em in
I had the Lambo, switch to the 'Rari
I'm a gangster, but I like to party
Pop a Perky, go retarded
I'm a Brooklyn nigga, I'm cold-hearted
That's why I like the bad gyal (Woah), like RiRi (Wait)
Every time she see me, she wanna eat me (Hold on)
I saw like Justin Bieber, please believe me
I said, "Wow, I'm on the TV"
I can't fuck with broke bitches, they be creepy
She be actin' up, she always tryna leave me
But she a bad gyal and she freaky
I have her hangin' off the rod like she MiMi
I never hit a bitch more than once 'cause they be leeches
But her pussy good, it taste like peaches
But she can have it, I don't need it
I'd rather have my money green like kiwi
I don't talk to niggas 'cause they be cappin'
Disrespect me and see what happen
I don't make a call for war, I start snappin'
Grr, them bullets blastin'I'm a Brooklyn nigga
Everyday shit, around the way shit got me stressed (what)
So I keep on the vest in case a nigga wanna test (uh)
I got no time for games 'cause I'm all grown up
You wanna joke nigga? Laugh when you get blown up (come on)
See how funny it is when your kids ain't got no father
Cause you played it sweet now you floating in the harbor (for real)
Shit is hectic so respect it for your health (what)
Didn't think it was right, you should've checked it yourself (come on)
Life is too short to get caught up in some dumb shit
Wake up one day, 40 years old on some bum shit
Time flew by, you was too fly to see the light
Everyday it's getting darker then comes the night
Now what? (what) Realize that you ain't got shit (uh)
Not long ago you was the man on some hot shit
So just peep the flow yo, 'cause you already in this
Make sure your shit is right kid and handle your business (uh huh)
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha)
I started this gangsta shit
And this the motherfucking thanks I get?
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha)
Aw yeah, let's take a trip
Just sit back and light a spliff with this and don't slip
On a funky-dope track jump back
Strapped with a fat boota sack and a '78 Lac
Come clean, gangsta lean, I got green
But I serve dubs like it ain't no thing
I hang with OG playaz don't set trip
Or you might get what we call the rat pack
I don't slack when it come to street
I kick real G-funk to a gangsta beat
It's so sweet, when you got money to spend
I got a proper big tilt and a fly-back Benz
I make ends, spend my dough I'm no foe
That's how it is, and that's how it goes
Act like you know when I creep real slow
Givin' love to them playaz that I know is real G's
The motherfuckin' world is a ghetto
Full of magazines, full clips, and heavy metal
When the smoke settle
I'm just lookin' for a big yellow
In six inch stilettos
Dr. Dre, Hello, perculatin', keep 'em waitin'
While you sittin' here hatin', yo' bitch is hyperventilatin'
Hopin' that we penetratin', you gets naythin'
'Cause I never been to Satan for hardcore administratin'
Gangbang affiliatin', MC Ren'll have you
Wildin' off a zone and a whole half a gallon
(Get to dialing) 9-1-1 emergency
(And you can tell 'em) It's my son, he's hurtin' me
(And he's a felon) On parole for robbery
Ain't no coppin' a plea, ain't no stoppin' a G
I'm in the 6, you got to hop in the 3, company monopoly
You handle shit sloppily, I drop a ki properly
They call me the Don Dada
Pop a collar, drop a dollar, if you hear me you can holla
Even rottweilers follow the Impala
Wanna talk about this concrete? Nigga, I'm a scholar
The incredible, heterosexual, credible
Beg a ho, let it go, dick ain't edible
Nigga ain't federal, I plan shit
While you, hand picked motherfuckers, givin' up transcripts
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha)
I started this gangsta shit
And this the motherfucking thanks I get?
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha)
Did I fall off? Got you in your room
Rippin' every "Chronic" poster on your wall off
Just 'cause I put away the sawed off
Now I got you sittin' back with a smirk
Listening with your arms crossed
Questioning Dre's credibility (What?)
Wondering if it's still in me to produce hits
Y'all be killin' me
As if I need to make mo', I got a mansion
And six cars that are paid fo', suck my dick! (Hello)
We came a long way from not givin' a fuck
Sellin' tapes out of a trunk to movin' this far up
Now we got the whole world starstruck
Made a million-plus and still don't give a motherfuck
Motherfucker, I'm Dre! I don't need your respect
I don't need to make another album, bitch, I don't gotta do shit
I do it because I want to, not to stay in the game
Fuck the fame, I'm still stayin' the same, lil' bitch! (Hello)
(Hello)
I started this gangsta shit
And this the motherfucking thanks I get?
(Hello)I started this gangsta shit
And this the motherfucking thanks I get? (Hello)
(Hello) I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha)
Villain blows up yo' spot
Take yo' notebook, yo' bitch and yo' Glock
This motherfucker thought the coochie had a padlock
You slapped her ass, that's alarmin'
'Cause she want my Worm like Carmen
We chin check niggas, them thin check niggas
Run trains on gold diggers, beware these fo' niggas
Scarin' motherfuckers like Stephen King flicks
Makin' niggas clear the room like a dyke fleein' dick
Makin 2nd II None shit, nigga like Quik
So when I bomb first, nigga, who you rollin' with?
Fuck that ice on your wrist, fuck yo' fine ass bitch
'Cause you could lose it in a tussle, nigga, watch me hustle
Watch niggas kiss my ass without flexin' a muscle
Bitches, all in the back, they knees waitin' to buckle
Same time, same channel, don't change the dial
Niggas 4 Life, fuckin' your wife, these niggas wild (Hello)
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha)
I started this gangsta shit
And this the motherfucking thanks I get?
I'll let them niggas know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride tonight (Ha ha)
Thanks for lyrics bro 🫂
I can't get it
Por Cada Like se Reincia la Musica
0:00 ●━━━━━━─────── 13:18
⇆ㅤㅤㅤㅤ◁ㅤㅤ❚❚ㅤㅤ▷ㅤㅤㅤㅤ↻
Htf u do tht
How?!
2024 October?
Mee
Me
Yeah
Yeah
🙋🏽♀️
4:50 eazy e aura+100000000
4:50 BEST PART BRO
true🔥
*Honestly, I don't remember listening to anything 10 minutes long without pausing or skipping. absolute class*
The fact that the transition from Pac to Biggie was so smooth. So sad what that conflict lost us
Facts
@@shayanbaatjies15 magic song dud's
Read your bible! (KJV, preferably) ❤️
True, but I do skip the one part with the Hail Mary prayer. Still though absolute masterpiece rap collab
4:50 me encanta la parte de Eazy E
Hola. A mi igualmente me encanta mucho la parte de Eazy E :)
th-cam.com/video/7JAKfsRlyRE/w-d-xo.htmlsi=qnPiBiRWAiqS-Azx
Yessssir
It's fucking beautiful
Still on loop
This never gets old
Masterpiece ... 🖤
Is this on Spotify this hits hard
@mathiasennis5775 it's called Westside
@@joahishimit’s called write this down
I see gta sanandreas
Ayo G's I would appreciate if u would show some love to a beginner producer by checking my first nashup. More is coming!
This is actually fucking good! Long nice remix, enough different artist to make it extra special and i mean.. the beat is awsome and the artists and their lyrics are amazing! Absolute classic💯
Lan nuri
@@hmdeath4227 abi
Хорошо зашло
What song is the beat from
@@pshaw1632 write this down- soulchef
They never die,as long as the Beat drops,Music is our energy
th-cam.com/video/gxBHyFzgPOc/w-d-xo.html 2pac new remix
They never die, as long as the beat drops, music is our energy. *
@@EssoFesso the fuck was the point of correcting his spacing? let the dude breathe
Was this song made a while ago? Some of these guys are dead.
@@andrewhanscom4592 It's a mix of verses made this year. Even in death they'll flow forever, the legacy will always be there
1:10 Goes Crazy
Eazy E’s flow is fiyaaaa 🔥
E was smth else.
1:25 gave me goosebumps when biggie enters the chat 🔥
You're right
4:40 is the best part
2:32 all eyez on me line is fire 🔥🔥🔥🗣🗣
0% Autotune
100% Talent.
🔥💯
maybe it’s because autotune is not correlated to talent
ผมคนไทย ที่เข้าใจ สิ่งนี้ เพราะผมรักสิ่งนี้💚🍁💚
True
@@reign3528 🇹🇭🍃🌱🌿🍁🌿🌱🍃🇹🇭
@@TIDTHCCPD ไง
1:56 Brh hits hard
I'M SURE EVERYONE WILL LOVE THIS VIDEO FOR YOU.❤
Why is your dp alok
Of course dude 🤟✌️
Yes awesome remix
best song
Ofc we will
5:30 is insane!!!!
Who is he?
Ice Cube
@@hhgvhhgalgo3753 eazye or ice cube
Eazy-e@@hhgvhhgalgo3753
@@pickatenney Eazy-e bro......
Still the best mash up i’ve ever heard
Check out "Built for this"
On par
1:14 best part
1:15 better bro
1:23 *Relax and Take Notes!!!* Big entrando em cena foi a melhor parte!!
Ele entrou com os dois pé no peito
na na na .....0 - 1:23 Relax and Take Notes 2pac entrando em cena foi a melhor para MIM !!!! lol
@@Gabriel-lp4sy Mesmo o beat sendo dele 2pac e Ice cub se encaixou perfeitamente
th-cam.com/video/gxBHyFzgPOc/w-d-xo.html 2pac new remix
@@Gabriel-lp4syna everyone fits well as hell… if his verse was on different beat… then added to this, my opinion wouldn’t differ. he’s that versatile. they all are… especially nas and tupac. but big kilt his shit. point blank
0:44 hit so hard
Frr
@@Marshboy-f6r🎉🎉🎉โสด🎉🎉🎉 6:43 6:43 6:43 6:43 6:44 6:44 6:44 6:44 6:44 6:44 6:44 6:44 6:45 6:45 6:45 6:45 6:45 6:45 6:46 6:46 6:46 6:46 6:46 6:46 6:46 6:47 6:47 6:47 6:47 6:47 6:47 6:47 6:48 6:48 6:48 6:48 6:48 6:49 6:49 6:49 6:49 6:49 6:50 6:50 6:50 6:50 6:50 6:50 6:51 6:51 6:51 6:51 6:51 6:51 6:52 6:52 6:52 6:52 6:52 6:52 6:52 6:53 6:54 6:54 6:54 6:54 6:54 6:54 6:55 6:55 6:55 6:55 6:55 6:55 6:56 6:56 6:56 6:56 6:56 6:56 6:57 6:57 6:57 6:57 6:57 6:57 6:58 6:58 6:58 6:58 6:58 6:58 6:59 6:59 6:59 6:59 6:59 6:59 7:00 7:00 7:00 7:00 7:00 7:00 7:01 7:01 7:01 7:01 7:01 7:01 7:02 7:02 7:02 7:02 7:02 7:02 7:03 7:03 7:03 7:03 7:03 7:04 7:04 7:04 7:04 7:04 7:04 7:05 7:05 7:05 7:05 7:05 7:05 7:06 7:06 7:06 7:06 7:06 7:06 7:07 7:07 7:07 7:07 7:07 7:07 7:08 7:08 7:08 7:08 7:08 7:09 7:09 7:09 7:09 7:09 7:10 7:10 7:10 7:10 7:10 7:10 7:11 7:11 7:11 7:11 7:11 7:11 7:12 7:12 7:12 7:12 7:12 7:12 7:13 7:13 7:13 7:13 7:13 7:13 7:13 7:14 7:14 7:14 7:14 7:14 7:15 7:15 7:15 7:15 7:15 7:16 7:16 7:16 7:16 7:16 7:16 7:17 7:17 7:17 7:17 7:17 7:17 7:18 7:18 7:18 7:18 7:18 7:19 7:19 7:19 7:19 7:19 7:20 7:20 7:20 7:20 7:21 7:21 7:21 7:21 7:21 7:21 7:22 7:22 7:22 7:22 7:22 7:22 7:22 7:22 7:23 7:23 7:23 7:23 7:23 7:24 7:24 7:24 7:24 7:24 7:24 7:25 7:26 7:26 7:26 7:26 7:26 7:26 7:26 7:27 7:27 7:27 7:27 7:27 7:27 7:28 7:28 7:28 7:28 7:28 7:28 7:29 7:29 7:29 7:29 7:29 7:29 7:30 7:30 7:30 7:30 7:30 7:30 7:31 7:31 7:31 7:31 7:31 7:32 7:32 7:32 7:33 7:33 7:33 7:33 7:34 7:34 7:34 7:34 7:34 7:34 7:36 7:36 7:36 7:36 7:36 7:37 7:37 7:37 7:37 7:37 7:38 7:38 7:38 7:38 7:39 7:39 7:39 7:40 7:40 7:40 7:40 7:40 7:41 7:41 7:41 7:41 7:41 7:41 7:42 7:42 7:42 7:42
It’s criminal this kind of masterpiece ain’t on Spotify anymore!
yes there was called West side by CX its gone now sadly
You just don’t sample songs without artists permission
@@baterdenebreeze6497most of em are dead idk how they gon get permission
@@baterdenebreeze6497do u know what sample means?
What is a spotify?
Eazy-E 🍷🔥
Rip to eazy e
Fr
Rip
R.I.P
🔥
Cube went crazy with that freezing ice cold flow giving people shivers and shit.
thats why his name is Ice cube.. but youre right!
what a masterpiece man the only song i cant get bored from hearing it many time
So true
December 2024: this poem is missed, thanks you for gifting us your verses. You will remain forever in our hearts, just as you will in the History of Music.
Biggie As he flows with any beat is GOD, his voice fits into everything. THAT FLOW.
This Acapella is originally slower, all these remixes speed it up significantly.
th-cam.com/video/gxBHyFzgPOc/w-d-xo.html 2pac new remix
Now rappers can't even stand near with these legends 🔥
R.I.P pac , biggie , easy e ❤
RIP Pac, Biggie, Eazy E, Nip Hussle, DMX, and Pop Smoke
Rip pac, biggie 😭
Rip pop smoke too man wooo forever
rip nipsey and dmx too
Pop smoke dead too
I’ve grown to love this remix so much
It brings tears to my eyes
Nothing but legends here 😣🔥
Yeahh
What the catch bro👐🏻😂🤧🥴
@@uchquntolqinovich6555 why should there be a catch busta
Do you not feel a lil of tho how evry 9ne is coming in and shhh
da legends track with all legends of hip hop alive and ded
1:14 is the part you’re looking for
Then: Gangsters trying to be rappers
Now: Rappers trying to be gangsters
Or what eazy said studio gangstas
I mean Pac..
FACTS!!!!!!
i mean the only real rapper that was gangster back then was easy
the perfect example is drake
5:32 All those dawgs are legendary but this Ice Cube’s part is my favourite
"I drop a key properly" His flow is hard is fuck daaamn
That shit went the hardest
Cube was really good but mc ren was a bit better
@@kaib4194 Personally disagree. I like Ice Cube more, but MC Ren is incredible too
@@AndreasJepsenMusic yea cube did do really good
4:50 fire🔥🔥 Eazy is goat 🥵
this mix is like lightning in a bottle- this is what the PEOPLE NEED, THUG THEORY! MORE REAL SHIT LIKE THIS
Ikr
was that a electric love reference?
Eazy's verse went so hard🥶
@HdotMuzzyL
@HdotMuzzy it's cuz they youtube shorts kids
@T_KruegerL take
@@Inzz.What is this? 2018💀
@T_Krueger cap
Just smooth. The beat, the vocals, just everything flows sooo smoothly. I never hear rap like this anymore.
Look up A-F-R-O you wont regret it
bro all the rappers in this except dre are ass, what
@@earrapist3046 bruh shutup, ur saying that Dre is better than IceCube, biggie and Tupac you tripping bro get yo ears checked, Dre ok at rapping but that’s not his main talent his main talent is making tracks.
Are you still listening this song th-cam.com/video/cJwPr_BXqa4/w-d-xo.html
@@Mynamesgeoff hes smoking too much chronic!
2:37 when ice cube enter the scene
1:16 first part when ice entered
1:20 when biggie entered the scene
Who ever did this mix deserves an award...shit it straight fireeeeeeee
Fr man every switch hits even harder
This tune is 100% dope...on repeat for hours :)
tru repeat it for all fkn life d-_-b so strong mix
4:50 hits hard
aw ye lets take a trip
Absolutely brilliant
Takes me back to the days when they were in there prime
RIP easy pac and biggie
And pop smoke
And DMX
@@jimbojetti5742 and eazy-e
nipsey hussle too
@@spydr3620 no
i cant say how much i respect u for adding pop smoke in here with all the legends, RIP the BIG WOO, RIP the DON PAC, RIP THE GANGSTA EAZY, RIP THE DAWG DMX and RIP THE CRIP NIPSEY
@Vlad Mihai 🙏
cum sa te cheme guta si asculti 2 pac
@@iulian.m.a8399 simplu, am numele pus ironic
rip pop smoke 😞
Respect
"I start this gangsta shit and this the motherf*cker thanks i get" masterpiece line
Real.
Ice cube 🙏🏼 my favorite rapper
@@Shockz212 mine too.
6:13 what flow and rhymes, dangg 🔥
Brings me back 20 years. This is real music
This took me back in my room in SOUTH PHILLY WITH MY RADIO
when I was 14✌️😁✌️
The realest it ever got
Wasn't alive in that era but i recognize that this is real music and i respect that
when music is was music
This song isn't real and it makes 100% of new hip hop look like babies
These guys ain't dead they are still alive between us ,legends forever ❤️
👍
3 mv wety76olku5o7
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Rip pop smoke and 2pac
@@emilianorodriguez5544 woo forever 💫💫💫
3:48 best part
Literally remember listening to this when this first came out and had less views. Didn't think id come back to it being this popular
LEGENDS NEVER DIE 2PAC 👑🔥💯
th-cam.com/video/gxBHyFzgPOc/w-d-xo.html 2pac new remix
Yes the 2pac is legend bro relly the legends never die 2pac you are legend💪💪💪💪💪💪💪💪💪💯💯💯💯💯💯💯
if ur here april 2024 ur the real one W
Real.
Hell yeah I am
Yep
I just found this, forgive me please 🙏🏻
:(
fax
sheesh 🔥🙆♂️ 1:20
i think the entire world would honestly be a different place in a dramatic way, if only if these men still lived. Tupac was one of the greats because he put his heart back into the community. Hearing all of the OGs of the golden age together honestly brings tears to my eyes.
couldnt have said it better!
Yeah, that world havent AIDS and Eazy-E playing wiz his grandchilds
Try to listen to this 👉 th-cam.com/video/AeWiZ9uxqpo/w-d-xo.html the best rapper GOMUNKUL 6
It's good music to listen to if you're older, although they do romanticize thug life and badlifestyle so what you said about them being a positive thing is completely false and you actually have to be a manipulative attention whore to say something like that, they contributed to our teens being disturbed.
looking for who asked 👀
Who here is listening in June 2024?
Yurrr
Me 🤝
Yuhh
Me bro
Poland 🫶
Legends never die
Top da hora
As living legend i can confirm