Rebel of the Underground
2Pac Lyrics


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Rebel, rebel, rebel
Rebel, rebel

They just can't stand the reign, or the occasional pain
From a man like me, who goes against the grain
Sometimes I do it in vain, so with a little bass and treble
Hey Mister! It's time for me to explain that I'm the rebel
Cold as the devil
Straight from the underground, the rebel, a lower level
They came to see the maniac psychopath
The critics heard of me, and the aftermath
I don't give a damn and it shows
And when I do a stage show I wear street clothes
So they all know me
The lyrical lunatic, the maniac emcee
I give a shout out to your homies
And maybe then, the critics'll leave your boy alone, G
On the streets or on TV
It just don't pay to be, a truth telling MC
They won't be happy till I'm banned
The most dangerous weapon: an educated black man
So point blank in your face, pump up the bass
And join the human race
I throw peace to the Bay
Cause from the Jungle to Oaktown, they backin' me up all the way
You know you gotta love the sound
It's from the rebel, the rebel of the underground

Rebel he's a rebel, rebel of the underground
Rebel he's a rebel, rebel of the underground
Rebel he's a rebel, rebel of the underground
Rebel he's a rebel, rebel of the underground

Now I'm face to face with the devils
Cause they breeding more rebels than the whole damn ghetto
And police brutality
Shit it put you in the nip and call it technicality
So you reap what you sow
So reap the wrath of the rebel, jacking em up once mo'
Now the fox is in the hen house, creeping up on your daughter
While you sleep I got her sneaking out
Tupac ain't nothing nice
I'll be nothing how I wanna, and doing what I'm gonna
Now I'm up to no good
The mastermind of mischief moving more than most could
So sit and slip into the sound
Peep the rebel, the rebel of the underground

Rebel he's a rebel, rebel of the underground
Rebel he's a rebel, rebel of the underground
Rebel he's a rebel, rebel of the underground
Rebel he's a rebel, rebel of the underground

They say they hate me, they wanna hold me down
I guess they scared of the rebel, the rebel of the underground
But I never let it get me
I just make another record bout the punks trying to sweat me
In fact, they trying to keep me out
Try to censor what I say
Cause they don't like what I'm talking bout
So what's wrong with the media today?
Got brothers selling out cause they greedy to get paid
But me, I'm coming from the soul
And if it don't go gold, my story still getting told
And that way they can't stop me
And if it sells a couple of copies, the punks'll try to copy
It's sloppy, don't even try to
I'm a slave to the rhythm, and I'm about to fly through
So yo to the people in the ghetto
When ya hear the bass flow, go ahead and let go
Now everybody wanna gang bang
They talking street slang, but the punks still can't hang
They making records bout violence
But when it comes to the real, some brothers go silent
It kinda make you wanna think about
That ya gotta do some selling out, just to get your record out
But 2Pacalpyse is straight down
So feel the wrath of the rebel. the rebel of the underground

Rebel he's a rebel, rebel of the underground
Rebel he's a rebel, rebel of the underground
Rebel he's a rebel, rebel of the underground
Rebel he's a rebel, rebel of the underground

Rebel he's a rebel, rebel of the underground
Rebel he's a rebel, rebel of the underground




Rebel he's a rebel, rebel of the underground
Rebel he's a rebel, rebel of the underground

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Rebel Of The Underground" by Tupac portray a message of breaking away from societal norms and standing up for oneself, even if it means going against the status quo. The song begins with the artist stating that he is a rebel who stands out compared to others simply because he goes against the grain. He admits he sometimes does it in vain and that he is often misunderstood or judged because of his actions that seem different from what society labels as acceptable.


Tupac expresses his frustration with the media and how it tries to silence him and bend him to conform to their standards. He also touches on issues such as police brutality, gang violence, and censorship in music. He talks about how some people are afraid of him, but he remains unyielding in his defiance, telling the people in the ghetto to let go and feel the rhythm. In essence, Tupac sees himself as a voice for the rebel who rebels against society's expectations.


Overall, the song is a call to arms for those who feel like they don't fit in or don't want to conform to society's expectations. Tupac encourages his listeners to stand up for themselves, embrace their differences, and fight against oppression.


Line by Line Meaning

Rebel, rebel, rebel
There's no mistaking it, I'm a rebel


Rebel, rebel
I'm a rebel, and nothing's going to change that


They just can't stand the reign, or the occasional pain
People don't like when I take charge, or when I make them face uncomfortable truths


From a man like me, who goes against the grain
I don't follow the status quo, I do things differently


Sometimes I do it in vain, so with a little bass and treble
Sometimes I feel like my rebellion is pointless, but music gives me the strength to keep going


Hey Mister! It's time for me to explain that I'm the rebel
Listen up, I need you to understand that I am a rebel


Cold as the devil
I'm tough and unafraid, like a devil


Straight from the underground, the rebel, a lower level
I come from the streets and people who are overlooked or ignored, but I am still a rebel


They came to see the maniac psychopath
People expect me to be crazy and unstable


The critics heard of me, and the aftermath
The critics have heard about me and the consequences of my actions


I don't give a damn and it shows
I don't care what people think of me, and that's clear in my actions


And when I do a stage show I wear street clothes
I don't dress like a pop star when I perform, I stay true to my roots


So they all know me
People recognize that I am authentic and true to myself


The lyrical lunatic, the maniac emcee
I am known for my intense and often wild lyrical style


I give a shout out to your homies
I show respect to the people who support me


And maybe then, the critics'll leave your boy alone, G
If I am nice to my fans, maybe the critics will back off


On the streets or on TV
No matter where I am, I'm still a rebel


It just don't pay to be, a truth telling MC
Being honest and speaking the truth is not always rewarded in the music industry


They won't be happy till I'm banned
Some people don't want me to succeed and will work to stop me


The most dangerous weapon: an educated black man
Being intelligent and black is seen as a threat to some people


So point blank in your face, pump up the bass
I am direct and confrontational, and my music has a strong beat


And join the human race
I want my listeners to join me in standing up for what we believe in


I throw peace to the Bay
I show love and respect to the Bay Area


Cause from the Jungle to Oaktown, they backin' me up all the way
People in the Bay Area support me and my music


You know you gotta love the sound
My music is worth loving and appreciating


Now I'm face to face with the devils
I confront the people who wish to hold me back


Cause they breeding more rebels than the whole damn ghetto
The system is creating more people like me, who won't be held down


And police brutality
I speak out against police violence and oppression


Shit it put you in the nip and call it technicality
Police find ways to use the law to their advantage and oppress people


So you reap what you sow
The police will face the consequences of their actions


So reap the wrath of the rebel, jacking em up once mo'
I will fight back against the police and those who oppress me


Now the fox is in the hen house, creeping up on your daughter
I am a threat to those in power, and they fear me


While you sleep I got her sneaking out
I subvert authority and encourage others to do the same


Tupac ain't nothing nice
I am not a nice guy, I am a rebel who will not be silenced


I'll be nothing how I wanna, and doing what I'm gonna
I will always be true to myself and my beliefs, no matter what others say


Now I'm up to no good
I am a troublemaker, and I embrace that


The mastermind of mischief moving more than most could
I am a creative and intelligent troublemaker who is always plotting


So sit and slip into the sound
Relax and enjoy the music


Peep the rebel, the rebel of the underground
Pay attention to the message and the source of the music


They say they hate me, they wanna hold me down
Some people despise me and want to silence me


I guess they scared of the rebel, the rebel of the underground
People fear me because I am a powerful and unrelenting rebel


But I never let it get me
I refuse to be broken by those who hate me


I just make another record bout the punks trying to sweat me
I turn my frustration into music, calling out those who try to intimidate me


In fact, they trying to keep me out
My critics are actively working against me


Try to censor what I say
They are trying to limit my speech and expression


Cause they don't like what I'm talking bout
They dislike the message behind my music


So what's wrong with the media today?
I question the motives of the media and their attempts to silence me


Got brothers selling out cause they greedy to get paid
Other artists are willing to compromise their values for money


But me, I'm coming from the soul
I am true to myself and my experiences


And if it don't go gold, my story still getting told
Even if my music doesn't sell as much, my message will still be heard


And that way they can't stop me
No matter what the critics do, they can't silence me completely


And if it sells a couple of copies, the punks'll try to copy
If my music is successful, other artists will try to copy it


It's sloppy, don't even try to
They won't be able to match my style


I'm a slave to the rhythm, and I'm about to fly through
I am a musician at heart, constantly chasing my dreams


So yo to the people in the ghetto
A shout-out to those facing hardship and struggle


When ya hear the bass flow, go ahead and let go
When the music hits, let your worries fade and enjoy the moment


Now everybody wanna gang bang
People are attracted to violence and danger


They talking street slang, but the punks still can't hang
They try to act tough, but they can't handle the reality of the streets


They making records bout violence
Other artists glorify violence in their music


But when it comes to the real, some brothers go silent
When faced with real danger, some people are too scared to act


It kinda make you wanna think about
It's worth taking a closer look at these issues


That ya gotta do some selling out, just to get your record out
Some artists are forced to compromise their values to get their music heard


But 2Pacalpyse is straight down
I am always true to myself and my message


So feel the wrath of the rebel. the rebel of the underground
My music is full of passion and anger, representing the rebellious spirit of the streets




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: GREGORY E. JACOBS, 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

Aliyu


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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