Po nigga blue tribute
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(Scott, Storch) Hey!

Why'd you slang crack? I had to
Why'd you slang crack? 'Cause I had to
Why'd you slang crack? 'Cause I had to
A nigga gotta pay the fuckin' rent

Crazy, I gotta work with what'chu gave me
You claimin' I'm a criminal and you the one that made me
They got me trapped in this slavery
Now I'm lost in this holocaust headin' for my grave G
I told Sam he could fuck the war
And got a busted jaw for sayin' fuck the law
And if you wonder why I'm mad check the record
What's a nigga gotta do to get respected?
Sometimes I think I'm gettin' tested
And if I don't say yes a nigga's quick to get arrested
That's the reason I stay testin'
I keep a vest on my chest in case the cops are gettin' restless
Walkin' around, ready to light shit up
But since my life is fucked, some say I'm slightly nuts
Buck buck is the sound as I move up
Other niggas pay attention when a fool bust, huh
They make a nigga be a killer; I used to be a dealer
But they wanted to see who's realer
Now them same motherfuckers wanna murder me
And I wonder if the Lord ever heard of me, huh
I need loot, so I'm doin what I do
And don't say shit until you walked in my shoes
There was no other destiny to choose
I had nothin' left to lose, so I'm singin' nigga blues

Why'd you slang crack? I had to
Why'd you slang crack? 'Cause I had to
Why'd you slang crack? 'Cause I had to
A nigga gotta pay the fuckin' rent

Poppa need brand new shoes, but what the fuck can a nigga do?
My little boy gotta eat too
So why must I sock a fella
Just to live large like Rockefeller?
And did you ever stop to think
I'm old enough to go to war, but I ain't old enough to drink
Cops wanna hit me with the book, huh
And you're hooked on my "I Don't Give a Fuck" look
Make your rules, I'ma break 'em
No matter how much you make 'em, you show me bacon I'm take 'em
So don't you ever tempt me
I'm a fool for mine nigga and my pockets stay empty
To my brothers in the barrio
You're livin' worse than the niggas in the ghetto so
I give a fuck about your language or complexion
You got love from the niggas in my section
You got problems with the punk police?
Don't run from the chumps, get the pump from me
We ain't free, I'll be damned if I play the trick
For a blonde-haired, blue-eyed, caucausian bitch
Down with my homeboy Rich, huh
Fuck a snitch and a groupie-ass bitch
And the nigga with a cellular phone, leave his baby at home
So he can go out and bone, huh
And you wonder why we blazin' niggas
Cause you punks havin' babies can't raise the niggas
And they down to be fuck-ups too
Drinkin' forties of brew, huh, singin' nigga blues

Why'd you slang crack? 'Cause I had to
Why'd you slang crack? 'Cause I had to
Why'd you slang crack? 'Cause I had to
Now I'm headin' for the motherfuckin' pen

Why'd you slang crack? 'Cause I had to
Why'd you slang crack? 'Cause I had to
Why'd you slang crack? 'Cause I had to
Now I'm headin' for the motherfuckin' pen

Why'd you slang crack? 'Cause I had to
Why'd you slang crack? 'Cause I had to




Why'd you slang crack? 'Cause I had to
Now I'm headin' for the motherfuckin' pen

Overall Meaning

2Pac's song PO Nigga Blues is a poignant reflection on the societal challenges that black people faced in America in the early 1990s. The song delves into the issue of black people engaging in drug trafficking as a means of survival in a society that offered few economic opportunities to them. The lyrics to this song showcase the reality of the poverty and hardship that many black people found themselves in, as they had to resort to illegal activities such as drug trafficking to make ends meet.


The first verse of the song revolves around the idea of being trapped in slavery-like conditions. Tupac discusses the systemic oppression and racism that he has experienced, which has pushed him towards a life of crime. He explains how society has given him no other option but to engage in illegal activities to survive, pay his rent, and support his family.


In the second verse, Tupac addresses police brutality and the lack of opportunities for black people compared to white people. He highlights the hypocrisy of America's minimum age limit for drinking and the draft age limit being different. He also criticizes the cops, who try to incriminate young black men for mistakes they haven't committed.


Overall, the song is a powerful commentary on the struggles of being black in America, the hopelessness felt by its youth and the feeling of being trapped just by the color of yoUr skin.


Line by Line Meaning

Hey!
Introducing the song with a simple greeting.


Why'd you slang crack? I had to
Explaining the reason for selling drugs as a means of survival.


A nigga gotta pay the fuckin' rent
Emphasizing the financial struggle faced in a society that doesn't value black lives.


Crazy, I gotta work with what'chu gave me
Acknowledging the systemic oppression and lack of opportunities for black people.


You claimin' I'm a criminal and you the one that made me
Calling out the hypocrisy of the society that criminalizes black people and blames them for their own oppression.


They got me trapped in this slavery
Comparing the current state of black people to slavery, as they are still oppressed and discriminated against.


Now I'm lost in this holocaust headin' for my grave G
Describing the devastating impact of systemic racism and oppression on black people's lives.


I told Sam he could fuck the war
Refusing to be a blind follower and questioning the legitimacy of wars.


And got a busted jaw for sayin' fuck the law
Highlighting the violent consequences of speaking up against authority and questioning the status quo.


And if you wonder why I'm mad check the record
Challenging those who question his anger to examine the history of oppression and violence against black people.


What's a nigga gotta do to get respected?
Asking for basic human respect and dignity that black people are often denied.


Sometimes I think I'm gettin' tested
Feeling like life is a test and questioning why he has to face such struggles.


And if I don't say yes a nigga's quick to get arrested
Pointing out the racial bias and unfair treatment of black people in the criminal justice system.


That's the reason I stay testin'
Refusing to conform to unjust societal expectations and constantly pushing back against oppression.


I keep a vest on my chest in case the cops are gettin' restless
Taking precautions to protect himself from the violence and brutality of the police.


Walkin' around, ready to light shit up
Feeling angry and frustrated with the oppressive system and ready to take action.


But since my life is fucked, some say I'm slightly nuts
Being viewed as crazy or unstable due to the struggles and trauma faced as a result of systemic oppression.


Other niggas pay attention when a fool bust, huh
Pointing out how violence and aggression often get attention and respect in the black community.


They make a nigga be a killer; I used to be a dealer
Explaining how poverty and lack of opportunities can lead people to engage in illegal activities like drug dealing.


But they wanted to see who's realer
Describing the pressure to be tough and violent in order to gain respect and status in the black community.


Now them same motherfuckers wanna murder me
Feeling like even those in the community who once respected him are now turning on him.


And I wonder if the Lord ever heard of me, huh
Feeling lost and forgotten by society and even questioning the existence of a higher power.


I need loot, so I'm doin what I do
Justifying his actions of selling drugs as a means of survival and financial stability.


And don't say shit until you walked in my shoes
Challenging those who judge him for selling drugs to understand the difficult circumstances that led to that decision.


There was no other destiny to choose
Feeling like selling drugs was the only option he had to survive in a society that doesn't value black lives.


I had nothin' left to lose, so I'm singin' nigga blues
Describing the feeling of hopelessness and despair faced by many black people in a society that oppresses them.


Poppa need brand new shoes, but what the fuck can a nigga do?
Describing the financial struggles and lack of opportunities faced by black families.


My little boy gotta eat too
Emphasizing the responsibility and pressure of providing for one's family, even in difficult circumstances.


So why must I sock a fella
Explaining how violence and aggression may seem like the only way to survive in a violent and oppressive society.


Just to live large like Rockefeller?
Questioning the societal values that prioritize material wealth and status over basic human needs and dignity.


And did you ever stop to think
Challenging the listener to think about the systemic issues and oppression faced by black people.


I'm old enough to go to war, but I ain't old enough to drink
Highlighting the hypocrisy of the government that allows young black men to fight for their country but doesn't trust them to drink alcohol.


Cops wanna hit me with the book, huh
Describing the unfair treatment and harassment faced by black people at the hands of the police.


And you're hooked on my "I Don't Give a Fuck" look
Pointing out the societal fascination with black people's perceived toughness and lack of emotions.


Make your rules, I'ma break 'em
Challenging the oppressive rules and expectations set by society and refusing to conform to them.


No matter how much you make 'em, you show me bacon I'm take 'em
Describing the financial struggle and need to resort to illegal activities to survive and provide for one's family.


So don't you ever tempt me
Warning others not to provoke him or tempt him to resort to violence.


I'm a fool for mine nigga and my pockets stay empty
Acknowledging the foolishness and danger of the illegal activities he engages in to survive, but also pointing out the lack of opportunities and economic mobility for black people.


To my brothers in the barrio
Addressing and showing solidarity with the Latinx community, who also face oppression and systemic racism.


You're livin' worse than the niggas in the ghetto so
Describing how oppressed communities often struggle to make ends meet and survive in a society that doesn't value their lives.


I give a fuck about your language or complexion
Rejecting the societal divisions based on race and language and expressing solidarity regardless of those differences.


You got love from the niggas in my section
Expressing unity and brotherhood with those in similar situations in his community.


You got problems with the punk police?
Questioning the legitimacy and fairness of the police, who often target and harass black and brown communities.


Don't run from the chumps, get the pump from me
Encouraging his community to fight back against police brutality and oppression.


We ain't free, I'll be damned if I play the trick
Rejecting the notion of being a passive victim in a system that doesn't value black lives and fighting back against oppression.


For a blonde-haired, blue-eyed, caucausian bitch
Calling out and rejecting societal beauty standards that prioritize whiteness and Eurocentric features.


Down with my homeboy Rich, huh
Showing solidarity with a friend and fellow black man who also faces similar struggles and oppression.


Fuck a snitch and a groupie-ass bitch
Rejecting those who betray the community and the struggle, and those who only seek to benefit themselves.


And the nigga with a cellular phone, leave his baby at home
Pointing out the privilege and disregard for familial responsibilities of those who can afford technology like cell phones, while emphasizing the importance of taking care of children.


So he can go out and bone, huh
Describing the misogynistic and selfish attitudes that some men have towards sexual relationships.


And you wonder why we blazin' niggas
Explaining the anger and frustration felt by black people in response to systemic oppression and violence against them.


Cause you punks havin' babies can't raise the niggas
Highlighting the impact of poverty and lack of opportunities on black families and communities, and rejecting the blaming of individuals rather than addressing the systemic issues.


And they down to be fuck-ups too
Describing how young black men may resort to violence and illegal activities due to a lack of opportunities and the influence of their environment.


Drinkin' forties of brew, huh, singin' nigga blues
Describing the coping mechanisms and struggles faced by those in the black community in response to systemic oppression and trauma.


Now I'm headin' for the motherfuckin' pen
Describing the inevitable consequences and punishment faced by someone who engages in illegal activities to survive in a society that doesn't value black lives.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: TUPAC AMARU SHAKUR, KATARI T. COX, MALCOLM GREENIDGE, DARYL ANDERSON, SCOTT SPENCER STORCH, RONALD ISLEY

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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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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.

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on California Love - Original Mix (Explicit)

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