All the people that disliked this are from this new generation. I'm blessed to live in the hip hop rap era where music had substance, message and meaning. Not mumbling. Lol.
Whoever dislikes this beat, does not have any good taste in music and the beats period, do you hear the saxophone? The beat is most definitely PrIcEleSs......7 year old comment I have re affirm.....
I was high asf and Shorty Wanna Be A Thug started playing on my playlist. I got really lost and fascinated on this instrumental at that moment, and I've heard this song for years. Really great instrumental.
I Have no Words to say about your Remakes . I Hope u' to never stop doin' this Remakes , it's like Keepin' 2PAC Voice through my Head while Hearing Instrumental .. ! No Words H-O-M-I-E ... 2PAC's Fans are the Realest ...
DJ Cvince you need a record deal to be a producer for a major record label asap. You can save the hip hop world. You got major skills. You're wayyyy better then Dr. Dre.
this song got me through so many tuff times ❤❤❤ especially in my childhood.... i remember book 2 was stuck in my walkman most them years.... everytime i felt alone and lonely and didnt have anything i would play this track n it would make me feel like i had everything and i was rich
I never heard of DJ Cvince before today but you are now my go-to for instrumental hip-hop beats.You hit "shorty wanna be a thug" so perfect that I have to ask, "did you isolate the beat on digis or did you rebuild it in vinyl?" You get props from no matter what. You owned that shit either way. That IS the right beat no matter How you did it.
Look I know this was made a while ago but this is so damn good I hope you made it bro and I'm talking about the person who re made it I know what happen to pac
Murda muzik. Thug music. Clear path to a pivital movement. Thug hips pistols showin, our live flashin bat bashin back ta demanded action. New cash grabbin fat wallets bullgin. But now where do i look? My mouth stuck in a hook. Success captured look. Now gotta nail stuck in my foot failure look. Back stuck in soot new life here now look. Now where does a man stand. A man stuck in quick sand, buried by the land, but born a new man. For now ive seen hell, ring the bells, bombs burst then extract to metal death shells. Kids askin, wheres my mother and father, a kid deep in hunger, exposed to chemical exposure. This is the hell that i did see, indeed its deep, so deep a thing like this is hard to believe.
Lyrically mad screamed his lyrics from deep inside stomach .....he was still is the baddest most lyrically poet I have ever heard or seen....reggae had NINJAMAN RAP HAD 2PAC IMAGINE THEM BOTH MAKING A HIT TRACK ......WOOOOH
This game is for new age motherfuckers. I want all this emotional shit to end yo.. It tearing me apart the thoughts.. Swear someday soon i'm gna blow... Sometimes I wish I could go back to the Stone Ages, No emotional stress felt on a daily basis. Sitting in my cave cold but i'm care-free, No bitter resentment towards an unknown enemy (tyranny?) Women bring up children, in the cave they shivering, her man out there, scavenging and skinning shit. He brings home the bacon, with such pride he present it, To the women he love, show no resentment.
Say he wanna be Shorties gonna be a thug Said he gonna be One day he's gonna be Said he's wanna be Shorties gonna be's a thug Said he's gonna be One day he gonna be Say he wanna be Shorties gonna be a thug Said he wanna be One day he's gonna be Said he wanna be Shorties gonna be a thug He was a nice middle class nigga But nobody knew the evil he'd do when he got a little bigger Get off the final blaze While puffing on a Newport Plottin' on a another way to catch a case Was only sixteen, yet convicted as a felon With a bunch of old niggas But you the only one who ain't telling I tell you it's a cold world, stay in school You tell me its a man's world, play the rules And fade fools, 'n break rules until we major Blaze up, getting with hoes through my pager Was raised up, commencing to money makin' tactics It's getting drastic, niggas got automatics My fingers on the trigga, tell the lord To make way for another straight thug nigga I'm sitting getting buzzed, looking for some luv From the homies, 'cause shorty wanna be a thug Said he's gonna be Say he wanna be But said he's gonna be Shorties gonna be a thug Said he's gonna be But says he wanna be But said he's gonna be Shorties gonna be a thug Said he's gonna be But say he's gonna be Say he wanna be Shorties gonna be a thug Said he wanna be One day he's gonna be Said he wanna be Shorties gonna be a thug Straight from the Hall to the Penn Adolescent nigga scaling weight and standing six feet ten He carried weight like a Mack truck Gonna bust on some playa haters If the mutha fuckas act tuff Then that's when the lethal weapon with the razor This little nigga smoking weed and getting blazed up No one could figure, when the guns blast pull the trigga Could take the life of a young nigga guns bigger No mother and father, you see, the niggas all alone Old timers my role model, the war zone Released with this game 'til its a part of me My heart don't beat no fear and it ain't hard to see The future is looking dim I'm trying to make a profit out of living in this sin I'm in the dark getting buzzed, looking for some love Out with the homies, 'cause shorty wanna be a thug Say he's gonna be Said he's gonna be One day he's gonna be Shorties gonna be a thug Said he's gonna be One day he's gonna be Said he's wanna be Shorties gonna be a thug Said he's gonna be One day he's gonna be Said he wanna be Shorties gonna be a thug Said he wanna be One day he's gonna be Said he wanna be Shorties gonna be a thug Shorties gonna be a thug You little bad ass nigga (to the young niggas) Gotta stay sharp nigga, play your part You got plenty of time (you bad mutha'fuckas) You only get three mistakes, then that's life, big baby (niggas crazy) Watch the signs Damn, you ain't but sixteen nigga? Sixteen! That's a bad mutha'fucker
Quer viver a minha vida? Faz cem mil sem esforço Ahn, se eu quiser ela deixa eu pôr no osso Se meu som é uma droga, geral quer sentir o gosto Todo mundo quer andar com o que eu tenho no pescoço Então cuidado pra não se cegar Quer ficar encarando o sol? Não vai te ajudar Todo mundo quer ser estrela Mas não tem lugar no sol, que o Tuê já tá por lá Então vem, vem balançar, sem enganação Eu sou ruim, vou roubar tua alma até o fim da canção No show cantei Morte do Autotune, ela rebolou o bundão Não fez sentido, mas que bela visão Tudo o que nós faz vai ter que ser pro coração-ção Tô mandado um salve pros irmãos Pra aqueles que nunca vacilaram na missão Ontem era balão, hoje nós só fuma verde num carrão, yeah Hoje o trap faz dinheiro de Tô transando no canto ao som de Kenny G, yeah Foda-se, eu odeio Hennessy E a maioria desses trapper são uns mini-me, ay Tuê? Tuê é do caralho Quem não é Tuê, é carta fora do baralho Chamada a Tuêzada que quer ficar Tuêzado E quem não tá com nóis pode ir pra casa do caralho Eu não, eu não gosto de Matuê não Aquela desgraça (30!) O cara se acha melhor que todo mundo Canta porra nenhuma É a 30 no comando, chegando pra acabar com teus plano' Dá meia-hora de Rec e ainda faz a melhor do ano Mas eu te falei que o meu corre era insano Cê não quis botar fé, agora cai de boca e vem chupando Eu sou que nem um vetin', no passin' não dá Não adianta chamar a polícia porque eu não vou parar Eu tô no 085, com um saco de ganja Com Peugeotzin' rebaixado de rolê na Beira-Mar É que tudo que nóis faz vai ter que ser pro coração-ção Tô mandado um salve pros irmãos Pra aqueles que nunca vacilaram na missão Ontem era balão, hoje nós só fuma verde num carrão, yeah Hoje o trap faz dinheiro de Tô transando no canto ao som de Kenny G, yeah Foda-se, eu odeio Hennessy E a maioria desses trapper são uns mini-me, ay Tuê? Tuê é do caralho Quem não é Tuê, é carta fora do baralho Chamada a Tuêzada que quer ficar Tuêzado E quem não tá com nóis pode ir pra casa do caralho Faz o Kenny G Para com isso aí, e faz o Kenny G Eh, faz o Kenny G Essa é pra quem tá querendo din', faz o Kenny G Yah-yah, faz o Kenny G Bola um beck pra mim, faz o Kenny G Faz o Billie Jean, faz o Kenny G Essa é mais uma do seu queridin', faz o Kenny G Diretamente do 085, faz o Kenny G Vem brotar no passin', faz o Kenny G Um verde com um vinho, faz o Kenny G Ela quer sentar pro Tuêzin Faz o Kenny G, yeah Faz o Kenny G, yeah Faz o Kenny G, yeah (faz o Kenny G) Faz o Kenny G, yeah (ela quer sentar pro Tuêzin) Faz o Kenny G, yeah (faz o Kenny G) Faz o Kenny G, yeah (faz o Kenny G, faz o Kenny G) Faz o Kenny G, yeah
Pivete, é sal Óia as cumade passando mal, que legal Hoje tem, já acionei o canal Tá nevando em Fortal, já resgata o Manaus Mas vai pela sombra Quem tá andando com Deus nunca se assombra Os home' tão na esquina, cortando a lombra Peugeotzin' no Titanzin' vai cortando a onda Nunca vi mais grande Quadrada na beca de veludo Ninguém sabia, eu quero todo mundo mudo Vai botando a fé no submundo Tal hora tu vai acabar tomando um susto Olha o caminhar do elemento É o passo bem lento, vai fechando o tempo Canhão, faca na cintura Disposição pra tombar duas viatura Fortal City é uma mistura Morando na praia e mesmo assim a vida é dura (oah) Tá geral suave, do nada o clima muda (oah) Vai passar na frente, a máquina te costura (oah) Ela te costura (tra, tra, tra) Quadrada na beca de veludo Ninguém sabia, eu quero todo mundo mudo Vai botando a fé no submundo Tal hora tu vai acabar tomando um susto Tu vai acabar tomando um susto Então se adianta, tu tá interado Que o nego é considerado E anda com vários do seu lado Da Oeste pra Zona Sul, é o terror do Pirambu Veio pra arrastar todo mundo É ele que faz a feira, que traz o cera É o brinca, é a bagaceira, tu que é o besta É a nata, muita experiência, dez anos de caminhada Tá sempre se arriscando na missão, mas nunca deu falha Trago essa quadrada na beca de veludo Ninguém sabia, eu quero todo mundo mudo Vai botando a fé no submundo Tal hora tu vai acabar tomando um susto Tu vai acabar tomando um susto
I used to be a bad motherlover that was mad and confused who usually had revolved my world around girl's notta dolla to my name and still girls tried to holla my name/until I was killed from a injury to my brain/now noone remembers me/I've gone beyond insane
Restaurantes caros, carro conversível Vento batendo na cara cortando as ruas do Rio Gramas da melhor espécie eu Amo apreciar novos aromas Sentir o gosto da vida e Apreciar como uma Brahma Eu sou vidrado pelo mar Eu não entendo o azul do céu Mesmo de olho fechado eu acho tudo tão bonito A sensação da areia quente de Ipanema queimando meus pés O barulho das ondas e o Cheiro do mar me contagia Eu sinto a água salgada Gelada lavando minha alma As ondas levando minhas mágoas O Sol queimando a minha pele E é por isso que eu vivo Não existe nota no mundo que compra isso Eu preciso de pouco pra me sentir vivo Pé no chão bandido Mas eu também quero viver como vivem os ricos Comprar na Lacoste, almoçando pratos finos Degustando vinhos Carro conversível, vento batendo na cara Cortando as ruas do Rio Gramas da melhor espécie Eu quero apreciar novos aromas Sentir o gosto da vida marolando Com a minha dona Restaurantes caros, carro conversível Vento batendo na cara cortando as ruas do Rio Gramas da melhor espécie eu Amo apreciar novos aromas Sentir o gosto da vida e Apreciar como uma Brahma Com meus pés no chão eu me mantive vivo Você sabe bem as regras e os Deveres de um bom bandido, mano Tem um tempo que eu não saio Um tempo que eu não dou um Giro navegando longe do meu bairro Minha liberdade não vale de nada Preso nesse mar com a bussola parada Marinheiros cruzam essas águas dentro De uma barca Duvidando da disposição de um jovem pirata Irmão te entendo, eu também penso nisso Viver uma vida de bacana, costumes de rico Doses de rum, beber vinho tinto Presentear minha preta com um Vestido preto lindo O papo é bom, mas eu preciso ir Eu tenho que me adiantar pra Chegar um pouco cedo Plantão das oito, jogadão no beco Essa noite fria sempre deixa bonita meu gueto Restaurantes caros, carro conversível Vento batendo na cara cortando as ruas do Rio Gramas da melhor espécie eu Amo apreciar novos aromas Sentir o gosto da vida e Apreciar como uma Brahma
Още като стана от леглото Искам да измеря на буцата теглото Защото през тез улици тря се напрай някой лев И не не искам дете защото ще слушам само неговия рев В днешно време само вътрешните ралти ни ебават всеки търси само как да те предава на секи мога да им кажа да внимава пуша една триглава лилава глава и не всички пеят само за слава тря лев да се изкара и също да се възстава срещу простата държава Shorty wanna be a thuggg x5 Като немаш пари как ще се оправиш в тая държава тря сичко да си платиш ей мой що така са влачиш вече нищо не значиш продаваше малко наркотици лека полека се опитваше да изкарваш по стотици но няма как да станем политици тез корумпяги само през главата ми са минали всички след време сте се споминали тез пари дет ги пестиш горе в оня свят ли ще ти донесат престиж?
Most of use claim to be royalty but I'm the real king.standing here on the streets alone .jesus sent me the ghost holy spirit. Now the demons cant rest .....aka I'm a winner. Sending these bad spirits back now the devils real mad at me .Gods military stealth living o.g
He was a nice middle class kids Till his parents lost they money Now hes livin in a crack den Roachs an all He’s Savin for a Mac ten Growin up he had all type of friends Not a single one was there When they tried to do him in So his loadin them clips Inside the mind somethin clicked His brother got him knocked But that boi was a snitch Now brutha facin 20 years Ain that a bitch After all Sorty never told him Get involved It’s gettin cold Shorty got a job layin salt It’s lookin up Till shorty slipping Right off the top
was a nice middle class wigga,but noone knew the evil I'd do when I gotta lil bigger/used to stick out from the crowd proud I'm sicck I used to free base cocaine with bestfriends get didn't sleep for six days makes your brain invent things you never knew would exist
Say he wanna be Shorties gonna be a thug Said he gonna be One day he's gonna be Said he's wanna be Shorties gonna be's a thug Said he's gonna be One day he gonna be Say he wanna be Shorties gonna be a thug Said he wanna be One day he's gonna be Said he wanna be Shorties gonna be a thug He was a nice middle class nigga But nobody knew the evil he'd do when he got a little bigger Get off the final blaze While puffing on a Newport Plottin' on a another way to catch a case Was only sixteen, yet convicted as a felon With a bunch of old niggas But you the only one who ain't telling I tell you it's a cold world, stay in school You tell me its a man's world, play the rules And fade fools, 'n break rules until we major Blaze up, getting with hoes through my pager Was raised up, commencing to money makin' tactics It's getting drastic, niggas got automatics My fingers on the trigga, tell the lord To make way for another straight thug nigga I'm sitting getting buzzed, looking for some luv From the homies, 'cause shorty wanna be a thug Said he's gonna be Say he wanna be But said he's gonna be Shorties gonna be a thug Said he's gonna be But says he wanna be But said he's gonna be Shorties gonna be a thug Said he's gonna be But say he's gonna be Say he wanna be Shorties gonna be a thug Said he wanna be One day he's gonna be Said he wanna be Shorties gonna be a thug Straight from the Hall to the Penn Adolescent nigga scaling weight and standing six feet ten He carried weight like a Mack truck Gonna bust on some playa haters If the mutha fuckas act tuff Then that's when the lethal weapon with the razor This little nigga smoking weed and getting blazed up No one could figure, when the guns blast pull the trigga Could take the life of a young nigga guns bigger No mother and father, you see, the niggas all alone Old timers my role model, the war zone Released with this game 'til its a part of me My heart don't beat no fear and it ain't hard to see The future is looking dim I'm trying to make a profit out of living in this sin I'm in the dark getting buzzed, looking for some love Out with the homies, 'cause shorty wanna be a thug Say he's gonna be Said he's gonna be One day he's gonna be Shorties gonna be a thug Said he's gonna be One day he's gonna be Said he's wanna be Shorties gonna be a thug Said he's gonna be One day he's gonna be Said he wanna be Shorties gonna be a thug Said he wanna be One day he's gonna be Said he wanna be Shorties gonna be a thug Shorties gonna be a thug You little bad ass nigga (to the young niggas) Gotta stay sharp nigga, play your part You got plenty of time (you bad mutha'fuckas) You only get three mistakes, then that's life, big baby (niggas crazy) Watch the signs Damn, you ain't but sixteen nigga? Sixteen! That's a bad mutha'fucker
Whoever dislike this beat,does not have any good taste in music and beats period,do you here that saxophone?,this beat is priceless
God damn right
All the people that disliked this are from this new generation.
I'm blessed to live in the hip hop rap era where music had substance, message and meaning. Not mumbling. Lol.
@@creepunzal4353 👍
Whoever dislikes this beat, does not have any good taste in music and the beats period, do you hear the saxophone? The beat is most definitely PrIcEleSs......7 year old comment I have re affirm.....
@@nomadicphilosopher3110 I agree bro
I was high asf and Shorty Wanna Be A Thug started playing on my playlist. I got really lost and fascinated on this instrumental at that moment, and I've heard this song for years. Really great instrumental.
I got your feelings bro same as mine , this song is my memory listening since 12...
@@nikakordzadze2515aaaaaaaaaaAaaaaaaaAaaAaaaAa
Every word, every beat and every note had Tupacs soul in it.
This Man used the Hank Crawford Jazz Instrumental. That’s the saxophone you hear during the chorus.
This quarantine has officially thrown me back to the 90's. Bruh.
This song make me sad and sametime happy.
them old beats was harder than these new ones i mean you have ti say something real on them
hail yeah
marcus. Nice pun my nigga lol
this song really made me sad
What about this one then:
/watch?v=WYAzbhjot60
It made me happy and sad
U probably forgot about this comment
Its a sad song
mannnn i can just kick back nd listen to all of pacs instrumentals all day..with or without a blunt thats how good they are..good shit man
this is one of the most beautifully nostalgic beats I've ever heard. even though it is in the minor key it's danceable asf
I Have no Words to say about your Remakes .
I Hope u' to never stop doin' this Remakes , it's like Keepin' 2PAC Voice through my Head while Hearing Instrumental .. !
No Words H-O-M-I-E ...
2PAC's Fans are the Realest ...
Joe Hoxha and now he is too dead..
@@legendzzxtupac4693 how? Naturally?
David Noah nah he got shot
One of my favorite songs. Love the beat.
R.I.P. 2Pac miss you to this day
DJ Cvince you need a record deal to be a producer for a major record label asap. You can save the hip hop world. You got major skills. You're wayyyy better then Dr. Dre.
MetalGearSolidFan'90 Hahaha let's see you post up a beat then smart ass.
MetalGearSolidFan'90 Every comment has replies of people ranting and shit dude just be quiet and listen to the instrumental.
This comment old but hip hop dead fam
RESPECT TO DJ CVINCE FOR THE BEST WORK FROM TO THE ARGENTINA !!!
Semejante beat se rompió
love your beats, you're a genius
Bro 11 years ago...
Since youtube recognized the song without acapella, it means that the remake was done perfect
🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
Best beat in rap history by a landslide
This is by far the best beat in history
R.I.P. Johnny J ... OH MA GODD
Really felt like listening to the instrumental and damn it felt so good and just had to play it again ❤
this song got me through so many tuff times ❤❤❤ especially in my childhood.... i remember book 2 was stuck in my walkman most them years.... everytime i felt alone and lonely and didnt have anything i would play this track n it would make me feel like i had everything and i was rich
Que Instrumental ! LRPM ! Me vuela la mente escuchar esto !
Es súper gangsta, boff.
Olvídate Man !
I never heard of DJ Cvince before today but you are now my go-to for instrumental hip-hop beats.You hit "shorty wanna be a thug" so perfect that I have to ask, "did you isolate the beat on digis or did you rebuild it in vinyl?" You get props from no matter what. You owned that shit either way. That IS the right beat no matter How you did it.
@gstyle805
Thank you. I have a good ear for sounds, that's all.
You a legend man keep it up. This is my style of music man.
That wandering melody that goes form left to right really clashes with the trumpet jingle.
2pac beats go hard real shit!!!!!!!!
now THIS is how you do a remake!! sax is sweeeeeetttt
Look I know this was made a while ago but this is so damn good I hope you made it bro and I'm talking about the person who re made it I know what happen to pac
Sounds Like The Real Beat!! Right On
I Wish DJCVince Would Remake The Heaven Ain’t Hard 2 Find Instrumental That would be Lit.
This seems like the perfect instrumental to play over a highlights video of an athlete ngl.
Is ther even a dislike?? I can’t see one this 🔥
i can listen to pac's instrumentals all fuckin day longggggg
Remake is fire🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
This goes so hard man.
wow this is crazy man
thanks a lot for uploading
great job on this kid! i woulda made the clap a little louder but u killed it!
Murda muzik. Thug music. Clear path to a pivital movement. Thug hips pistols showin, our live flashin bat bashin back ta demanded action. New cash grabbin fat wallets bullgin.
But now where do i look? My mouth stuck in a hook. Success captured look. Now gotta nail stuck in my foot failure look. Back stuck in soot new life here now look.
Now where does a man stand. A man stuck in quick sand, buried by the land, but born a new man.
For now ive seen hell, ring the bells, bombs burst then extract to metal death shells.
Kids askin, wheres my mother and father, a kid deep in hunger, exposed to chemical exposure.
This is the hell that i did see, indeed its deep, so deep a thing like this is hard to believe.
dude this is really nice. props
Lyrically mad screamed his lyrics from deep inside stomach .....he was still is the baddest most lyrically poet I have ever heard or seen....reggae had NINJAMAN RAP HAD 2PAC IMAGINE THEM BOTH MAKING A HIT TRACK ......WOOOOH
This needs to be in the GTA 6 opening trailer showing vice city.
Rip tupac
I love this beat
very nice remake
This is great I make parodies from this Instrumental. SHORTY WANNA BE A THUG.
dang this song is so old
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great work yo
Nicely done..
still bumping 2019 November
Me!!!
This game is for new age motherfuckers.
I want all this emotional shit to end yo..
It tearing me apart the thoughts..
Swear someday soon i'm gna blow...
Sometimes I wish I could go back to the Stone Ages,
No emotional stress felt on a daily basis.
Sitting in my cave cold but i'm care-free,
No bitter resentment towards an unknown enemy (tyranny?)
Women bring up children, in the cave they shivering,
her man out there, scavenging and skinning shit.
He brings home the bacon, with such pride he present it,
To the women he love, show no resentment.
Say he wanna be
Shorties gonna be a thug
Said he gonna be
One day he's gonna be
Said he's wanna be
Shorties gonna be's a thug
Said he's gonna be
One day he gonna be
Say he wanna be
Shorties gonna be a thug
Said he wanna be
One day he's gonna be
Said he wanna be
Shorties gonna be a thug
He was a nice middle class nigga
But nobody knew the evil he'd do when he got a little bigger
Get off the final blaze
While puffing on a Newport
Plottin' on a another way to catch a case
Was only sixteen, yet convicted as a felon
With a bunch of old niggas
But you the only one who ain't telling
I tell you it's a cold world, stay in school
You tell me its a man's world, play the rules
And fade fools, 'n break rules until we major
Blaze up, getting with hoes through my pager
Was raised up, commencing to money makin' tactics
It's getting drastic, niggas got automatics
My fingers on the trigga, tell the lord
To make way for another straight thug nigga
I'm sitting getting buzzed, looking for some luv
From the homies, 'cause shorty wanna be a thug
Said he's gonna be
Say he wanna be
But said he's gonna be
Shorties gonna be a thug
Said he's gonna be
But says he wanna be
But said he's gonna be
Shorties gonna be a thug
Said he's gonna be
But say he's gonna be
Say he wanna be
Shorties gonna be a thug
Said he wanna be
One day he's gonna be
Said he wanna be
Shorties gonna be a thug
Straight from the Hall to the Penn
Adolescent nigga scaling weight and standing six feet ten
He carried weight like a Mack truck
Gonna bust on some playa haters
If the mutha fuckas act tuff
Then that's when the lethal weapon with the razor
This little nigga smoking weed and getting blazed up
No one could figure, when the guns blast pull the trigga
Could take the life of a young nigga guns bigger
No mother and father, you see, the niggas all alone
Old timers my role model, the war zone
Released with this game 'til its a part of me
My heart don't beat no fear and it ain't hard to see
The future is looking dim
I'm trying to make a profit out of living in this sin
I'm in the dark getting buzzed, looking for some love
Out with the homies, 'cause shorty wanna be a thug
Say he's gonna be
Said he's gonna be
One day he's gonna be
Shorties gonna be a thug
Said he's gonna be
One day he's gonna be
Said he's wanna be
Shorties gonna be a thug
Said he's gonna be
One day he's gonna be
Said he wanna be
Shorties gonna be a thug
Said he wanna be
One day he's gonna be
Said he wanna be
Shorties gonna be a thug
Shorties gonna be a thug
You little bad ass nigga (to the young niggas)
Gotta stay sharp nigga, play your part
You got plenty of time (you bad mutha'fuckas)
You only get three mistakes, then that's life, big baby (niggas crazy)
Watch the signs
Damn, you ain't but sixteen nigga?
Sixteen!
That's a bad mutha'fucker
✊🏽✊🏽brown and black power 4ever 🇲🇽
The 808s make it go better with the saxophone 🔥🩸
damn this is perfect
geez this beat is somethin else
Verse 1]
Was a nice middle-class nigga
But no one knew the evil he'd do when he got a little bigger
You'd often find him blazed, for puffing on a Newport
Plotting on another way to catch a case
Was only 16, yet convicted as a felon
With a bunch of old niggas, but you the only one ain't tellin'
I tell you it's a cold world, stay in school
You tell me it's a man's world, play the rules
And fade fools, break rules until we major
Blaze up, getting with hoes through my pager
Was raised up, commence to money-makin' tactics, uh
It's getting drastic, niggas got automatics
My finger's on the trigger
Tell the Lord to make way for another straight thug nigga
I'm sitting, getting buzzed, looking for some love
From the homies, ‘cause shorty wanna be a thug
[Chorus]
Said he's gonna be, said he's gonna be
One day he's gonna be, shorty's gonna be a thug
Said he's wanna be, said he's wanna be
One day he's gonna be, shorty's gonna be a thug
Said he's gonna be, one day he's gonna be
Said he wanna be, shorty's gonna be a thug
Said he wanna be, one day he's gonna be
Said he wanna be, shorty's gonna be a thug
[Verse 2]
Straight from the hall to the pen'
An adolescent nigga standing way higher than six feet ten
He carried weight, like a Mack truck
Gonna bust on playa haters, if them mothafuckas act tuff
Then that's when, a lethal weapon with the razor
This little nigga smoking weed and getting blazed up
No one could figure, when the guns blast, pull the trigger
Could take the life of a young nigga, guns bigger
No mother and father, you see, the nigga's all alone
Old timers my role model, the war zone
Been laced with this game 'til it's a part of me
My heart don't beat no fear, and that ain't hard to see
The future is looking dim
I'm tryin' to make a profit out of living in this sin
I'm in the dark, getting buzzed, looking for some love
Out with the homies, ‘cause shorty wanna be a thug
[Chorus]
Said he's gonna be, said he's gonna be
One day he's gonna be, shorty's gonna be a thug
Said he's wanna be, one day he's gonna be
Said he's gonna be, shorty's gonna be a thug
Said he's wanna be, one day he's gonna be
Said he wanna be, shorty's gonna be a thug
Said he wanna be, one day he's gonna be
Said he wanna be, shorty's gonna be a thug
[Outro]
Shorty's gonna be a thug
Little bad ass nigga, to the young niggas
Gotta stay sharp, nigga, play your part!
Got plenty of time (you bad mothafuckas)
You only get three mistakes, and then it's life, big baby
(Niggas craaazy) Watch the signs!
Damn, nigga! Sixteen, nigga?
Sixteen?! Too bad, mothafuckers
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2Pac flexes his storytelling on this classic as he illustrates the mindset of a young man’s desire to be a thug. Producer Johnny J said the following about the song:
‘Pac started thinking about how these kids think. He was like, “Little homies just want to be a thug.” He just put that title up there, and the subject just jumped off. It gave Napoleon a vibe of making him think it was about him. I kinda looked at it the same way. It was as if he was talking about Napoleon. He saw his parents murdered in front of him. Napoleon had a hard upbringing. He was going through it. It was like a therapeutic vibe. It had Tupac thinking for a minute.
The song samples Hank Crawford’s “Wildflower” and features trademark West Coast synth lines.
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All Eyez On Me (1996)
2Pac
1.
Ambitionz Az a Ridah
2.
All About U
3.
Skandalouz
4.
Got My Mind Made Up
5.
How Do U Want It
6.
2 Of Amerikaz Most Wanted
7.
No More Pain
8.
Heartz Of Men
9.
Life Goes On
10.
Only God Can Judge Me
11.
Tradin’ War Stories
12.
California Love (Remix)
13.
I Ain’t Mad At Cha
14.
What’z Ya Phone #
15.
Can’t C Me
16.
Shorty Wanna Be A Thug
17.
Holla At Me
18.
Wonda Why They Call U Bitch
19.
When We Ride
20.
Thug Passion
21.
Picture Me Rollin’
22.
Check Out Time
23.
Ratha Be Ya Nigga
24.
All Eyez On Me
25.
Run Tha Streetz
26.
Ain’t Hard 2 Find
27.
Heaven Ain’t Hard 2 Find
Credits
Produced By
Johnny J
Written By
2Pac & Johnny J
Publisher
Joshua’s Dream, Interscope Pearl Music, Warner-Tamerlane Publishing Corp., Black/Hispanic Music, Edsel Music & PolyGram
Performance Rights
ASCAP, BMI & SOCAN
Copyright ©
Death Row Records & Interscope Records
Phonographic Copyright ℗
Death Row Records & Interscope Records
Label
Interscope Records & Death Row Records
Mixing Engineer
Dave Aron
Engineer
Rick Clifford
Assistant Engineer
Alvin McGill
Mastering Engineer
Brian Gardner
Recorded At
Can-Am Studios (Tarzana, CA)
Release Date
February 13, 1996
Samples
Wildflower by Hank Crawford
Sampled In
Wesh wesh city by La Fouine & Insomnio by Álvaro Díaz (Ft. Derek Novah)
Interpolated By
SLUGGER by Kevin Abstract (Ft. slowthai & $NOT)
Tags
Rap
Hip-Hop
Hardcore Hip-Hop
Gangsta Rap
West Coast
Conscious Hip-Hop
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Quer viver a minha vida? Faz cem mil sem esforço
Ahn, se eu quiser ela deixa eu pôr no osso
Se meu som é uma droga, geral quer sentir o gosto
Todo mundo quer andar com o que eu tenho no pescoço
Então cuidado pra não se cegar
Quer ficar encarando o sol? Não vai te ajudar
Todo mundo quer ser estrela
Mas não tem lugar no sol, que o Tuê já tá por lá
Então vem, vem balançar, sem enganação
Eu sou ruim, vou roubar tua alma até o fim da canção
No show cantei Morte do Autotune, ela rebolou o bundão
Não fez sentido, mas que bela visão
Tudo o que nós faz vai ter que ser pro coração-ção
Tô mandado um salve pros irmãos
Pra aqueles que nunca vacilaram na missão
Ontem era balão, hoje nós só fuma verde num carrão, yeah
Hoje o trap faz dinheiro de
Tô transando no canto ao som de Kenny G, yeah
Foda-se, eu odeio Hennessy
E a maioria desses trapper são uns mini-me, ay
Tuê? Tuê é do caralho
Quem não é Tuê, é carta fora do baralho
Chamada a Tuêzada que quer ficar Tuêzado
E quem não tá com nóis pode ir pra casa do caralho
Eu não, eu não gosto de Matuê não
Aquela desgraça (30!)
O cara se acha melhor que todo mundo
Canta porra nenhuma
É a 30 no comando, chegando pra acabar com teus plano'
Dá meia-hora de Rec e ainda faz a melhor do ano
Mas eu te falei que o meu corre era insano
Cê não quis botar fé, agora cai de boca e vem chupando
Eu sou que nem um vetin', no passin' não dá
Não adianta chamar a polícia porque eu não vou parar
Eu tô no 085, com um saco de ganja
Com Peugeotzin' rebaixado de rolê na Beira-Mar
É que tudo que nóis faz vai ter que ser pro coração-ção
Tô mandado um salve pros irmãos
Pra aqueles que nunca vacilaram na missão
Ontem era balão, hoje nós só fuma verde num carrão, yeah
Hoje o trap faz dinheiro de
Tô transando no canto ao som de Kenny G, yeah
Foda-se, eu odeio Hennessy
E a maioria desses trapper são uns mini-me, ay
Tuê? Tuê é do caralho
Quem não é Tuê, é carta fora do baralho
Chamada a Tuêzada que quer ficar Tuêzado
E quem não tá com nóis pode ir pra casa do caralho
Faz o Kenny G
Para com isso aí, e faz o Kenny G
Eh, faz o Kenny G
Essa é pra quem tá querendo din', faz o Kenny G
Yah-yah, faz o Kenny G
Bola um beck pra mim, faz o Kenny G
Faz o Billie Jean, faz o Kenny G
Essa é mais uma do seu queridin', faz o Kenny G
Diretamente do 085, faz o Kenny G
Vem brotar no passin', faz o Kenny G
Um verde com um vinho, faz o Kenny G
Ela quer sentar pro Tuêzin
Faz o Kenny G, yeah
Faz o Kenny G, yeah
Faz o Kenny G, yeah (faz o Kenny G)
Faz o Kenny G, yeah (ela quer sentar pro Tuêzin)
Faz o Kenny G, yeah (faz o Kenny G)
Faz o Kenny G, yeah (faz o Kenny G, faz o Kenny G)
Faz o Kenny G, yeah
Pivete, é sal
Óia as cumade passando mal, que legal
Hoje tem, já acionei o canal
Tá nevando em Fortal, já resgata o Manaus
Mas vai pela sombra
Quem tá andando com Deus nunca se assombra
Os home' tão na esquina, cortando a lombra
Peugeotzin' no Titanzin' vai cortando a onda
Nunca vi mais grande
Quadrada na beca de veludo
Ninguém sabia, eu quero todo mundo mudo
Vai botando a fé no submundo
Tal hora tu vai acabar tomando um susto
Olha o caminhar do elemento
É o passo bem lento, vai fechando o tempo
Canhão, faca na cintura
Disposição pra tombar duas viatura
Fortal City é uma mistura
Morando na praia e mesmo assim a vida é dura (oah)
Tá geral suave, do nada o clima muda (oah)
Vai passar na frente, a máquina te costura (oah)
Ela te costura (tra, tra, tra)
Quadrada na beca de veludo
Ninguém sabia, eu quero todo mundo mudo
Vai botando a fé no submundo
Tal hora tu vai acabar tomando um susto
Tu vai acabar tomando um susto
Então se adianta, tu tá interado
Que o nego é considerado
E anda com vários do seu lado
Da Oeste pra Zona Sul, é o terror do Pirambu
Veio pra arrastar todo mundo
É ele que faz a feira, que traz o cera
É o brinca, é a bagaceira, tu que é o besta
É a nata, muita experiência, dez anos de caminhada
Tá sempre se arriscando na missão, mas nunca deu falha
Trago essa quadrada na beca de veludo
Ninguém sabia, eu quero todo mundo mudo
Vai botando a fé no submundo
Tal hora tu vai acabar tomando um susto
Tu vai acabar tomando um susto
No one, no one is iller than me, no one is iller than me, it's Mr swifty from the 313
wow, niice!
2pac and im proud of it
I used to be a bad motherlover that was mad and confused who usually had revolved my world around girl's notta dolla to my name and still girls tried to holla my name/until I was killed from a injury to my brain/now noone remembers me/I've gone beyond insane
Yo man I need this beat for a song I have I'll give you credit for it fam for now till I make that $
Magico
Restaurantes caros, carro conversível
Vento batendo na cara cortando as ruas do Rio
Gramas da melhor espécie eu
Amo apreciar novos aromas
Sentir o gosto da vida e
Apreciar como uma Brahma
Eu sou vidrado pelo mar
Eu não entendo o azul do céu
Mesmo de olho fechado eu acho tudo tão bonito
A sensação da areia quente de
Ipanema queimando meus pés
O barulho das ondas e o
Cheiro do mar me contagia
Eu sinto a água salgada
Gelada lavando minha alma
As ondas levando minhas mágoas
O Sol queimando a minha pele
E é por isso que eu vivo
Não existe nota no mundo que compra isso
Eu preciso de pouco pra me sentir vivo
Pé no chão bandido
Mas eu também quero viver como vivem os ricos
Comprar na Lacoste, almoçando pratos finos
Degustando vinhos
Carro conversível, vento batendo na cara
Cortando as ruas do Rio
Gramas da melhor espécie
Eu quero apreciar novos aromas
Sentir o gosto da vida marolando
Com a minha dona
Restaurantes caros, carro conversível
Vento batendo na cara cortando as ruas do Rio
Gramas da melhor espécie eu
Amo apreciar novos aromas
Sentir o gosto da vida e
Apreciar como uma Brahma
Com meus pés no chão eu me mantive vivo
Você sabe bem as regras e os
Deveres de um bom bandido, mano
Tem um tempo que eu não saio
Um tempo que eu não dou um
Giro navegando longe do meu bairro
Minha liberdade não vale de nada
Preso nesse mar com a bussola parada
Marinheiros cruzam essas águas dentro
De uma barca
Duvidando da disposição de um jovem pirata
Irmão te entendo, eu também penso nisso
Viver uma vida de bacana, costumes de rico
Doses de rum, beber vinho tinto
Presentear minha preta com um
Vestido preto lindo
O papo é bom, mas eu preciso ir
Eu tenho que me adiantar pra
Chegar um pouco cedo
Plantão das oito, jogadão no beco
Essa noite fria sempre deixa bonita meu gueto
Restaurantes caros, carro conversível
Vento batendo na cara cortando as ruas do Rio
Gramas da melhor espécie eu
Amo apreciar novos aromas
Sentir o gosto da vida e
Apreciar como uma Brahma
Още като стана от леглото
Искам да измеря на буцата теглото
Защото през тез улици тря се напрай някой лев
И не не искам дете защото ще слушам само неговия рев
В днешно време само вътрешните ралти ни ебават
всеки търси само как да те предава
на секи мога да им кажа да внимава
пуша една триглава
лилава глава
и не всички пеят само за слава
тря лев да се изкара и също да се възстава
срещу простата държава
Shorty wanna be a thuggg x5
Като немаш пари как ще се оправиш
в тая държава тря сичко да си платиш
ей мой що така са влачиш
вече нищо не значиш
продаваше малко наркотици
лека полека се опитваше да изкарваш по стотици
но няма как да станем политици
тез корумпяги само през главата ми са минали
всички след време сте се споминали
тез пари дет ги пестиш
горе в оня свят ли ще ти донесат престиж?
@gstyle805
Damn right ;)
2024
Even tho not the original instrumentals it’s still decent
2018
Can I use this for my mixtape?? It's beautiful this beat..
Yo dis a g'd up beat.
youre modest bro this shit is tight
luv it
I have made a parody to this yesterday.
baddest rapper Ever hands down
Most of use claim to be royalty but I'm the real king.standing here on the streets alone .jesus sent me the ghost holy spirit. Now the demons cant rest .....aka I'm a winner. Sending these bad spirits back now the devils real mad at me .Gods military stealth living o.g
❤❤❤❤
Ride Slow Homie...Kanye sampled this or used the same original sample
Only the sample FAM👌🏾
Listen to this
Supervision - Lost in bass
Yes you can use it
NICE
Bad ass jam!
r.i.p 2pack and eazy e real gangsters
2pac, homie??
@@javiermicheliii9817 He white
best beat ever
He was a nice middle class kids
Till his parents lost they money
Now hes livin in a crack den
Roachs an all
He’s Savin for a Mac ten
Growin up he had all type of friends
Not a single one was there
When they tried to do him in
So his loadin them clips
Inside the mind somethin clicked
His brother got him knocked
But that boi was a snitch
Now brutha facin 20 years
Ain that a bitch
After all
Sorty never told him
Get involved
It’s gettin cold
Shorty got a job layin salt
It’s lookin up
Till shorty slipping
Right off the top
wow so accurate
is good old school
Instrument? Like the synth siren one?
UN FREE CON ESTE MISMO TEMA...
let me sample it
Up to a challenge? :)
💖
damn can I use this?
yum
IF U DONT LIKE THIS BEAT U HELLA BUSTA
DRIVE SLOW HOMIE
homie homie homie turn yo hazard lights onnn when you see them ho's
was a nice middle class wigga,but noone knew the evil I'd do when I gotta lil bigger/used to stick out from the crowd proud I'm sicck I used to free base cocaine with bestfriends get didn't sleep for six days makes your brain invent things you never knew would exist
can I use this beat
Say he wanna be
Shorties gonna be a thug
Said he gonna be
One day he's gonna be
Said he's wanna be
Shorties gonna be's a thug
Said he's gonna be
One day he gonna be
Say he wanna be
Shorties gonna be a thug
Said he wanna be
One day he's gonna be
Said he wanna be
Shorties gonna be a thug
He was a nice middle class nigga
But nobody knew the evil he'd do when he got a little bigger
Get off the final blaze
While puffing on a Newport
Plottin' on a another way to catch a case
Was only sixteen, yet convicted as a felon
With a bunch of old niggas
But you the only one who ain't telling
I tell you it's a cold world, stay in school
You tell me its a man's world, play the rules
And fade fools, 'n break rules until we major
Blaze up, getting with hoes through my pager
Was raised up, commencing to money makin' tactics
It's getting drastic, niggas got automatics
My fingers on the trigga, tell the lord
To make way for another straight thug nigga
I'm sitting getting buzzed, looking for some luv
From the homies, 'cause shorty wanna be a thug
Said he's gonna be
Say he wanna be
But said he's gonna be
Shorties gonna be a thug
Said he's gonna be
But says he wanna be
But said he's gonna be
Shorties gonna be a thug
Said he's gonna be
But say he's gonna be
Say he wanna be
Shorties gonna be a thug
Said he wanna be
One day he's gonna be
Said he wanna be
Shorties gonna be a thug
Straight from the Hall to the Penn
Adolescent nigga scaling weight and standing six feet ten
He carried weight like a Mack truck
Gonna bust on some playa haters
If the mutha fuckas act tuff
Then that's when the lethal weapon with the razor
This little nigga smoking weed and getting blazed up
No one could figure, when the guns blast pull the trigga
Could take the life of a young nigga guns bigger
No mother and father, you see, the niggas all alone
Old timers my role model, the war zone
Released with this game 'til its a part of me
My heart don't beat no fear and it ain't hard to see
The future is looking dim
I'm trying to make a profit out of living in this sin
I'm in the dark getting buzzed, looking for some love
Out with the homies, 'cause shorty wanna be a thug
Say he's gonna be
Said he's gonna be
One day he's gonna be
Shorties gonna be a thug
Said he's gonna be
One day he's gonna be
Said he's wanna be
Shorties gonna be a thug
Said he's gonna be
One day he's gonna be
Said he wanna be
Shorties gonna be a thug
Said he wanna be
One day he's gonna be
Said he wanna be
Shorties gonna be a thug
Shorties gonna be a thug
You little bad ass nigga (to the young niggas)
Gotta stay sharp nigga, play your part
You got plenty of time (you bad mutha'fuckas)
You only get three mistakes, then that's life, big baby (niggas crazy)
Watch the signs
Damn, you ain't but sixteen nigga?
Sixteen!
That's a bad mutha'fucker
When 2pac die... the hip hop die
R I P
T-BONE
LIL JOJO
LIL ORLY
Daz dillinger on bit ❤