16 On Death Row
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Death Row

That's where motherf***ers is endin up
Dear mama, I'm caught up in this sickness
I rob my adversaries, but Slick done left a witness
Wonder if they'll catch me, or will this n**** snitch

Should I shoot his b****, or make the n**** rich?
Don't want to commit murder, but damn they got me trapped
Hawkin' while I'm walkin', and talkin' behind my back
I'm kind of schizophrenic, I'm in this s*** to win it

'Cause life's a Wheel of, Fortune here's my chance to spin it
Got no time for cops, who trip and try to catch me
Too f***in trigger happy, to let them suckers snatch me
N****z gettin' jealous (jealous) tryin' to find my stash

Whip out the nine, now I'm a dive and pump your a**
Peter picked a pepper, but I can pick a punk
Snatched him like a b****, and threw him in the trunk
The punk thought I was bluffin', but swear I'm nothin nice

Before I take your life, first wrestle with these, mics
I listen to him scream, Tray Deee went insane
I guess the little, mites had finally found his brain
New Rovers pull me over, I'm sentenced to the pen

Remember that little, bird, he snitched and told a, friend
It's trouble on my mind, I'm with the old timers
And f*** five-oh, blaow blaow.. turn em into forty-niners

[Tupac sings]
Bye bye, I was never meant to live
Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live
Bye bye, I was never meant to be
Livin' like a thief, runnin' through the streets

Bye bye, and I got no place to go...
Where they find me? 16 on Death Row
Dear mama, these cops don't understand me
I turned to a life of crime, cause I came from a broken family

My uncle used to touch me, I never told you that
Scared what you might do, I couldn't hold you back
I kept it deep inside, I done let it fuel my anger
I'm down for all my homies, no mercy for a stranger

The brother in my set, is 16 is wet
It's hard to adapt, when you're black and you're trapped in a livin
Hell
I shouldn't a let him catch me

Instead of livin' sad in jail I could a died free and happy
And my cellmate's raped on the norm
And passed around the dorm, you can hear his a**hole gettin' torn
They made me an animal

Can't sleep, instead of countin' sheep, n****z countin' cannibals
And that's how it is in the pen
Turn old and cold, and your soul is your best friend
My mama prayed for me

Tell the Lord to make way for me, prepare any day for me (why?)
'Cause when they come for me they find a struggler
To the death I take the breath from your jugular
The trick is to never lose hope
I found my buddy hangin' dead from a rope, 16 on Death Row

[Tupac sings]
Bye bye, I was never meant to live
Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live
Bye bye, I was never meant to be
Livin' like a thief, runnin' through the streets

Bye bye, and I got no place to go...
Where you find me? 16 on Death Row
Dear mama, they sentenced me to death
Today's my final day, I'm countin' every breath

I'm bitter cause I'm dyin', so much I haven't seen
I know you never dreamed, your baby would be dead at 16
I got beef with a sick society that doesn't give a s***
And they too quick to say goodbye to me

They tell me the preacher's there for me
He's a crook with a book, that motherf***er never cared for me
He's only here to be sure
I don't drop a dime to God bout the crimes he's commitin'

On the poor, and how can these people judge me?
They ain't my peers and in all these years, they ain't never love me
I never got to be a man, must be part of some big plan
To keep a n**** in the state pen

And to my homies out buryin motherf***ers
Steer clear of these Aryan motherf***ers
'Cause once they got you locked up
They got you trapped, you're better off gettin' shot

I'm convinced self-defense is the way
Please, stay strapped, pack a gat every day
I wish I woulda known while I was out there
Now I'm straight headin for the chair

[Tupac sings]
Bye bye, I was never meant to live
Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where we live
Bye bye, I was never meant to be
Livin' like a thief, runnin' through the streets

Bye bye, and I got no place to go...
Where you find me? 16 on Death Row
16 on Death Row




It's to all my partners in the penitentiaries
16 on Death Row

Overall Meaning

The song "16 On Death Row" by Tupac Shakur is a dark and introspective reflection on the harsh realities of living in the ghetto and being trapped within the criminal justice system. The lyrics are written from the perspective of a young man who is staring down the barrel of a death sentence, lamenting his fate as well as the myriad of social factors that led him down this path. The opening lines of the song set the tone for the entire track, with Tupac rapping, "Death Row/That's where motherf***ers is endin up/Dear mama, I'm caught up in this sickness." This bleak outlook on life is echoed throughout the rest of the song, with discussions of violence, poverty, and institutional racism being major themes.


One of the most striking aspects of "16 On Death Row" is the way in which Tupac puts his own struggles and experiences front and center in the lyrics. He raps candidly about his past traumas, including abuse at the hands of a family member and the pain of growing up in an impoverished and violent community. These deeply personal elements add weight and authenticity to the song, making it a powerful reflection on the harsh realities faced by many young people living in marginalized communities around the world.


However, "16 On Death Row" is not just a song about personal struggles, but also a commentary on the larger societal forces that contribute to the criminalization of young black men. Tupac rails against the corruption and callousness of the justice system, exposing the ways in which it is rigged against people of color. He also encourages his listeners to take up arms and resist, suggesting that self-defense is the only viable option in a world where black lives are so often discounted and devalued.


Line by Line Meaning

Death Row
The place where people are sentenced to end their lives


That's where motherf***ers is endin up
People are ending up on death row


Dear mama, I'm caught up in this sickness
The singer is stuck in a violent and dangerous lifestyle


I rob my adversaries, but Slick done left a witness
He steals from his enemies, but Slick betrayed him by testifying against him


Wonder if they'll catch me, or will this n**** snitch
He wonders if he'll get caught or if someone will betray him


Should I shoot his b****, or make the n**** rich?
He debates whether to shoot a person or to make a deal with them


Don't want to commit murder, but damn they got me trapped
He's not interested in murder, but he feels like he has no other option


Hawkin' while I'm walkin', and talkin' behind my back
He feels like he is being watched and talked about behind his back


I'm kind of schizophrenic, I'm in this s*** to win it
He has a mental disorder, but he is determined to succeed in his life of crime


'Cause life's a Wheel of, Fortune here's my chance to spin it
He sees life as a game of chance and is trying to take advantage of it


Got no time for cops, who trip and try to catch me
He has no patience for police officers who try to arrest him


Too f***in trigger happy, to let them suckers snatch me
He is too quick to use his gun when he feels threatened


N****z gettin' jealous (jealous) tryin' to find my stash
His peers are envious of his success and are trying to find his hidden possessions


Whip out the nine, now I'm a dive and pump your a**
He pulls out his gun and threatens to shoot someone


Peter picked a pepper, but I can pick a punk
He makes a reference to a children's rhyme to express his confidence in being able to handle situations


Snatched him like a b****, and threw him in the trunk
He overpowered someone and locked them in the trunk of a car


The punk thought I was bluffin', but swear I'm nothin nice
His victim underestimated him, but he is actually quite cruel


Before I take your life, first wrestle with these, mics
Before he takes someone's life, he wants to face them in a rap battle


I listen to him scream, Tray Deee went insane
The singer listened to a man named Tray Deee scream as he lost his mind


I guess the little, mites had finally found his brain
He speculates that Tray Deee became sane as he went insane


New Rovers pull me over, I'm sentenced to the pen
He was stopped by police and sentenced to prison


Remember that little, bird, he snitched and told a, friend
Someone informed on him to the police


It's trouble on my mind, I'm with the old timers
He's worried and surrounded by older, experienced criminals


And f*** five-oh, blaow blaow.. turn em into forty-niners
He curses the police and threatens them with violence


Bye bye, I was never meant to live
He feels like he was never supposed to have a long life


Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live
He finds it difficult to be optimistic because he lives in a poor, dangerous area


Dear mama, these cops don't understand me
He feels misunderstood by the police


I turned to a life of crime, cause I came from a broken family
He believes that his difficult upbringing led him down a path of crime


My uncle used to touch me, I never told you that
He reveals that he was sexually abused by a family member


Scared what you might do, I couldn't hold you back
He didn't tell his mother because he was afraid of how she would react


I kept it deep inside, I done let it fuel my anger
He kept his trauma from being abused inside and it fueled his anger


I'm down for all my homies, no mercy for a stranger
He is loyal to his friends, but doesn't show mercy to strangers


The brother in my set, is 16 is wet
One of his peers in his gang is young and inexperienced


It's hard to adapt, when you're black and you're trapped in a livin Hell
He finds it hard to adjust to life when he's black in a poor, violent area


I shouldn't a let him catch me
He feels regretful for getting caught


Instead of livin' sad in jail I could a died free and happy
He thinks he would have been happier dying than living in prison


And my cellmate's raped on the norm
His cellmate is regularly sexually assaulted


And passed around the dorm, you can hear his a**hole gettin' torn
His cellmate is repeatedly abused by multiple people


They made me an animal
The prison system caused him to become more violent


Can't sleep, instead of countin' sheep, n****z countin' cannibals
He has trouble sleeping and instead thinks about violent things


And that's how it is in the pen
Prison life is full of violence and abuse


Turn old and cold, and your soul is your best friend
Prison changes people, and they become hardened and isolated


My mama prayed for me
His mother prayed for him to be safe


Tell the Lord to make way for me, prepare any day for me (why?)
He wants his mother to pray to God for him to find a way out of his situation


'Cause when they come for me they find a struggler
If the police catch him, he will resist and fight back


To the death I take the breath from your jugular
He will fight violently to defend himself


The trick is to never lose hope
He believes that staying hopeful is the key to survival


I found my buddy hangin' dead from a rope, 16 on Death Row
He discovered that his friend committed suicide in prison


They tell me the preacher's there for me
The prison provides a preacher to help him cope


He's a crook with a book, that motherf***er never cared for me
He doesn't trust the prison preacher


He's only here to be sure
The preacher is only there to make sure he doesn't cause trouble


I don't drop a dime to God bout the crimes he's commitin'
He doesn't confess to the preacher about his crimes


On the poor, and how can these people judge me?
He doesn't understand how people who live in poverty can be judged for their actions


They ain't my peers and in all these years, they ain't never love me
He doesn't feel understood or loved by his peers or by society


I never got to be a man, must be part of some big plan
He feels like he was never able to mature into a responsible adult


To keep a n**** in the state pen
He believes that the system is designed to keep black people in prison


And to my homies out buryin motherf***ers
He addresses his friends who have killed others


Steer clear of these Aryan motherf***ers
He warns his friends to avoid white supremacists in prison


'Cause once they got you locked up
If the white supremacists catch you, you'll be trapped


They got you trapped, you're better off gettin' shot
He believes it's better to die than to be caught by white supremacists in prison


Where you find me? 16 on Death Row
He's currently on death row at age 16


16 on Death Row
A reminder that he's just a young person facing a death sentence


It's to all my partners in the penitentiaries
A message to his peers in prison




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: TUPAC AMARU SHAKUR

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Agent Bosconian


on So Many Tears - Live


I fear only God and no human being


Even in the face of danger, I will stay strong


I have cried so much and fear that I might die soon


God, please guide me and take me to heaven if I die


I grew up in a sad, and lonely environment and it affected me in a gravely manner


I was abandoned; all alone and grew up in a community that was doomed to fail


My mind was greatly troubled and I couldn't be able to find my inner peace


I found solace and comfort in adopting a tough and rebellious lifestyle


Do you understand my pain and sorrow? I don't ever dwell on the past memories


To survive in a dangerous environment, you must react aggressively and quickly; in order to stay alive


I will always remember my friend, Kato. A good friend who has tragically died, and is no longer with us, anymore


I witnessed the day Kato perished on the streets and was calling for help


May Kato, and those who died before him, truly find peace in death


Is there really a place in heaven for a gangster like me? Always think and never forget about me


The friends that I once shared my laughter with; are now buried in their graves in the cemetery. I continue to shed countless tears for them; as I grieve for them


As I face many difficulties in the music industry, I will do whatever it takes to overcome it


People call me greedy and selfish for making money, yet they rarely can see me


I feel like I'm being cursed by the world and havin' disturbing; yet horrible premonitions


I have a fear that I will die and lie inside a coffin on a hearse, and want God's guidance and empathy


I want to escape from the problems, stress and the hurting of life


I yearned; longing for happiness and clarity in my troubled life


I'm trapped in jail and my life is in shambles


I feel like I'm doomed to go to Hell, but I don't know why


I'm in denial about my life, and I'm scared of death


If I go to hell, I will be in eternal pain and cry so much


I'm lost and tired, and I've cried so much


I'm contemplating suicide, so stay away from me


I'm intentionally moving towards death


I'm ready to die, and I feel like I have nothing to live for


The streets were ruthless, and I couldn't find peace


I'm on the verge of breaking down, and I long for peace


I lost my soul and my identity, but I was unaware


I had demons in my mind that were taking over


The demons inside me grew and ignited a fire


My head felt like a bomb ready to explode, it was a nasty game


I have no happy memories, only pain and sadness


I imagine my enemies murdering me in my sleep


I wonder if I'll live to see the next day


I ask God to pardon me for my wrongs as death approaches


God knows I tried my best, but I've seen people get killed


I witnessed innocent people, including children, being killed by drive-by shootings


I wonder why these tragedies happen as I pass by


I feel sad as I see the outline of a body on the ground and turn to drugs for comfort


I don't want this life, I want something different


There is no promising future for me; I'm trapped in the cycle of crime and violence


I feel like I'm in a never-ending maze


Alcohol made me act out and lose my mind


I've been disillusioned and now want a family


I want a family to see a better side of myself that isn't tainted by my past


I don't trust my girlfriend because she's been influenced by the negative environment around us


I hear rumors that my girlfriend is cheating on me with my friends, and I can't handle it


I collapse and pray for God to let me into heaven


I've cried countless tears and beg for God's mercy to let me into heaven


I've lost so many years and cried so many tears


God, I lost so many friends and associates, and...


God knows I tried my best, but I've seen people get killed


I witnessed innocent people, including children, being killed by drive-by shootings


I wonder why these tragedies happen as I pass by


I feel sad as I see the outline of a body on the ground and turn to drugs for comfort


I don't want this life, I want something different


There is no promising future for me; I'm trapped in the cycle of crime and violence


I feel like I'm in a never-ending maze


Alcohol made me act out and lose my mind


I've been disillusioned and now want a family


I want a family to see a better side of myself that isn't tainted by my past


I don't trust my girlfriend because she's been influenced by the negative environment around us


I hear rumors that my girlfriend is cheating on me with my friends, and I can't handle it


I collapse and pray for God to let me into heaven


I've cried countless tears and beg for God's mercy to let me into heaven


I've lost so many years and cried so many tears


God, I lost so many friends and associates, and cried so many tears

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on 'Pac's Life

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A.Bosconian


on So Many Tears


I am not afraid of anything or anyone other than God.


Even when I am in the darkest of times and places.


I have cried so many tears because of the pain and hardships I have faced in my life.


I ask God to guide me and be with me in my journey through life.


Even as a child in elementary school, I found myself attracted to and surrounded by sadness and hopelessness.


I was abandoned and grew up among a generation of people who were doomed to fail.


My mind was constantly struggling, and I could not find a sense of peace or comfort anywhere.


I found a sense of identity and belonging when I got the tattoo of 'Thug Life' on my chest.


Do you understand the struggles and pain that I have experienced in my life?


I am not dwelling on my past mistakes, and if you want to be successful, you shouldn't be either.


In order to defend yourself and your community from violence, you must be the first one to take action. We should never forget Kato, who was killed due to senseless violence.


Kato is no longer with us and has passed away.


I witnessed violent crimes, and I've seen the aftermath of people being killed on the streets.


I hope Kato, and all those who have passed before him, are resting in peace.


Is there a place in heaven for someone like me, who has lived a life of violence and crime?


Remember me and all of my friends who have died and are now buried in the cemetery.


I address God.


I have experienced a lot of suffering throughout my life.


I have cried so many tears because of the pain and hardships I have faced in my life.


Now that I am struggling in the music industry.


I will do whatever it takes to succeed, even if it means being labeled as greedy and only focused on making money.


Even though I am chasing success, I rarely get to enjoy it or be seen by others.


I feel cursed and have a negative outlook on the world.


I am having visions of dying and leaving this world in a coffin.


I ask God if he can understand what I am going through and help me.


I want to be relieved of all the stress and suffering I feel.


I want to experience happiness again, which has been absent from my life for some time.


I feel like I am losing sight of what's important in my life.


I feel trapped in my current situation, and my quality of life is suffering as a result.


I already feel like I am destined to go to hell, and I question where I went wrong in my life.


I am unable to come to terms with my reality.


When I die, I fear that I will be punished forever in the afterlife.


I feel lost and tired.


I have cried so much that I am now having suicidal thoughts, so please don't be near me.


Everything I do feels like a complicated and difficult step.


To bring me closer to what I want to achieve.


I am prepared to accept death at any moment since I feel like I have nothing to live for.


Things were very rough and merciless on the streets.


I was never able to find peace or rest in that environment.


I am close to falling apart and screaming for peace.


Even though I was empty and lost, I couldn't understand or recognize it at the time.


My mind was plagued with negative thoughts and emotions, which were trying to escape constantly.


The negative thoughts and emotions had been planted long ago and have now taken root, and the flame of negativity is now growing stronger.


Just like a match can light a fire, the negative thoughts in my brain can also do the same, causing pain and suffering.


I have no good memories to comfort me, only sadness and suffering.


I am afraid of being attacked and killed by the people who hate me, even in my sleep.


I wonder if I will survive through the night to see the light of the new day?


I ask God for forgiveness for my past mistakes and wrongdoings.


I am trying to face my problems and come out stronger and better.


The Lord knows I have tried my best, and I have witnessed violent deaths in my community.


Drive-by shootings have resulted in the loss of many lives, including innocent children.


I wonder why these tragedies are happening in my community as I walk around and see the devastation.


I am saddened as I look at the markings on the pavement where someone has been killed, and the only way I can deal with this pain is by getting high.


I understand that this isn't the kind of life that I want for myself, and I want to change it.


I want to change my life for the better.


I feel like there is no future for me, no matter how hard I try to change.


I am trapped in the cycle of crime and violence that exists in my community.


I am lost and confused about how to get out of this situation.


The alcohol has influenced me to act more recklessly and dangerously.


I have lost faith and become cynical about life recently.


I have been wanting to have children and start a family.


I want to see a better version of myself in my children, someone who isn't always involved in negative activities.


I don't fully trust my partner because of the negative influence of our environment.


My partner has also been affected by the negative influences of our environment, and I am hearing strange noises because of how paranoid I am.


I am paranoid that my partner is cheating on me with my friends, and I can't handle the stress anymore.


I am begging God to forgive me and let me into heaven when I die.


I have lost many friends and acquaintances to violence and death.


As a result of these losses, I have cried many tears and experienced a lot of sadness.


I have experienced a lot of pain and suffering throughout my life.

A.Bosconian


on So Many Tears

The lyrics of Tupac Shakur's song "So Many Tears" explore the themes of paranoia, pain, and death. The first verse of the song presents Tupac's fearlessness of men, but not of God. The rapper then describes his life growing up, where he felt like he was surrounded by misery but found a sense of identity and belonging in the Thug Life culture. He mourns the deaths of his friends, particularly Kato, who was murdered in the streets. Tupac questions to himself whether there is heaven for a "G" and reflects on the many homies who died; that are now in the cemetery.

In the second verse, Tupac reveals his struggles in the music industry, where he feels overwhelmed by the pressure and pain. He admits to being greedy and having a vision of dying young. Tupac requests God to free him from the pain and suffering he experiences in life. The final verse of the song sees Tupac lost, weary, and suicidal. He delves into his struggles with addiction, and he starts to hear voices and experience demons in his mind. Tupac desires to change, but he feels trapped in the game, and he is unsure of his lady's loyalty.

Overall, Tupac Shakur's "So Many Tears" is a poignant song that reflects the artist's tumultuous life and his struggles with death and paranoia. The lyrics also tackle the harsh realities of growing up in the ghetto and the impact that violence and loss have on the psyche of an individual.

Gabriel Benard Cote


on California Love - Original Mix (Explicit)

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