Tupac Back
Maybach Music Group Lyrics


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[Rick Ross]
Tupac back, Tupac back
There's all these bitches screaming that Tupac back
All eyes on me, better Picture Me Rollin'
Buying brand new rims, but them bitches is stolen
Stranded on Death Row, Brenda having my baby
But I'm stacking my paper, I need a brand new Mercedes
They screaming Tupac back, Tupac back
There's all these btiches screaming that Tupac back

[Meek Mill]
Huh, Tupac back, I'm 2 glocks strapped
Rolling down in Philly this the new Iraq
Soon as I hit the the hood they screaming who got wacked
It's a recession on the work, I'm screaming who got crack
I'm sippin Hennessy, riding on my muthaf-cking enemies
Sliding in the back screamin MMG (Maybach Music)
10 bitches and they dime so it's Tennessee
Hail Mary, put my wrist on froze
Presidential is gold, n-gga play with my money my Jeweller lifting his soul
40 kick like in soccer? Bullets hittin' the goal

Bitch I'm like John Wall cause I just give em and go
Plotting on this new 7, I can picture me rolling
Pockets look like they pregnant because them bitches is swollen
Got a ? my cologne, all them snitches could hold em
Look at them muthaf-ckin' wheels, them bitches is stolen

They screamin'?

[Hook]

[Meek Mill]
Mommy a soldier, daddy is dead
Catch the n-gga that did it, and we gon' carry his head
F-ck 911, tell em have him in?
Talking Death Row records, tell em have me a chair
Let it burn, I'm screaming free my n-gga Earl?
He's due in, no hestitation we can't even get a turn
And my Mackaveli CD then I listened than I learned
Grabbed my Mac above the dresser, my OG's say hold it firm
I'm dreaming spitting with Pac, cyphers with BIG
Try to send me upstate with the license ?
Had me scraping ym wax, sleeping, my knife in the bed
Got a n-gga on point like there'sa price on my head
I going max, got me knocking suckers and they back
In the cell, raising hell, tryna get back to the trap
But don't ever get it twisted it's Meek Mill spittin' facts
PLus somebody said they seen it and they mean it so they steady screaming





[Hook]

Overall Meaning

The song "Tupac Back" by Maybach Music Group is a tribute to the legendary rapper Tupac Shakur, who was killed in a drive-by shooting in 1996. The first verse by Rick Ross begins with the chorus "Tupac back, Tupac back," referring to the fact that his music and influence continue to live on after his death. The line "there's all these bitches screaming that Tupac back" may be interpreted as the many fans who still admire and listen to Tupac's music.


Ross' verse also references some of Tupac's most famous albums and tracks, like "All Eyez on Me" and "Picture Me Rollin'," while also mentioning the struggles that he faced during his life, such as being on Death Row records and having a child with Brenda, a character from one of Tupac's songs.


Meek Mill's verse emphasizes his admiration for Tupac and his own gangsta persona. He boasts about having two guns and compares Philadelphia to a war zone. He also references Tupac's songs "Hail Mary" and "Let It Burn" and name drops Death Row records.


Throughout the song, there is a feeling of reverence for Tupac, and the lyrics convey a desire to emulate his iconic status.


Line by Line Meaning

Tupac back, Tupac back
Tupac's presence in the rap game is back and notable.


There's all these bitches screaming that Tupac back
Many people, particularly female fans, are exclaiming that Tupac's influence has returned.


All eyes on me, better Picture Me Rollin'
I am a celebrated and influential rapper; visualize me cruising in style and success on my journey.


Buying brand new rims, but them bitches is stolen
I may appear to have made it big by outward appearances, but my success did not come through entirely honest means.


Stranded on Death Row, Brenda having my baby
I have embodied a similar lifestyle to Tupac; I have faced legal trouble and affairs, but ultimately prioritize my success.


But I'm stacking my paper, I need a brand new Mercedes
I am accumulating wealth and prosperity; I desire a luxurious and pricey car as a symbol of my success.


They screaming Tupac back, Tupac back
My impact and persona is being compared to Tupac's; fans are making a statement of my status in the rap game.


Huh, Tupac back, I'm 2 glocks strapped
I'm continuing the narrative of being akin to Tupac; my appearance and manner is prepared for any potential danger.


Rolling down in Philly this the new Iraq
The streets of Philadelphia, particularly the neighborhoods I frequent, are ridden with violence and fighting, similar to a war zone.


Soon as I hit the the hood they screaming who got wacked
Gang members and fans alike demand to know who my opponents are after my arrival in the neighborhood.


It's a recession on the work, I'm screaming who got crack
There's a shortage of drug supply as a result of a bad economy; I'm trying to acquire drugs for sale and profit.


I'm sippin Hennessy, riding on my muthaf-cking enemies
I'm calm and confident while plotting against my enemies and their fate is in my hands.


Sliding in the back screamin MMG (Maybach Music)
I'm enjoying my success with my Maybach Music Group and all its financial and social benefits.


10 bitches and they dime so it's Tennessee
My 'dime' female companions are valuable and attractive, enhancing my status and image, like Tenessee.


Hail Mary, put my wrist on froze
I'm invoking an iconic Tupac lyric; my jewelry is expensive and flashy.


Presidential is gold, n-gga play with my money my Jeweller lifting his soul
My jewelry is of high quality and valuable; anyone who tries to steal it will pay the consequences.


40 kick like in soccer? Bullets hittin' the goal
My bullets hit with accurate precision, just like a skilled soccer player making a goal.


Bitch I'm like John Wall cause I just give em and go
I make a quick move and leave for the next opportunity, like NBA player John Wall.


Plotting on this new 7, I can picture me rolling
I'm dreaming of acquiring a new BMW 7 series and driving it luxuriously.


Pockets look like they pregnant because them bitches is swollen
My pockets are full of money, making them appear bulky and pregnant-like.


Got a ? my cologne, all them snitches could hold em
My cologne smells amazing, so amazing that anyone who rats on me will have no one to hold them up.


Look at them muthaf-ckin' wheels, them bitches is stolen
I'm flaunting my luxurious car's wheels, pretending that they are not stolen and actually paid for.


Mommy a soldier, daddy is dead
My mother is brave and resilient; my father has passed away.


Catch the n-gga that did it, and we gon' carry his head
If I find out who killed my father, I'll seek revenge and make them pay.


F-ck 911, tell em have him in?
I don't trust the police; if someone commits a crime against me, I'll make sure justice is served on my own terms.


Talking Death Row records, tell em have me a chair
I want to be as influential and successful as Death Row Records and its most famous members; there's room for me in the spotlight too.


Let it burn, I'm screaming free my n-gga Earl?
I'm supporting and advocating for a friend who is likely locked up or facing legal trouble.


He's due in, no hestitation we can't even get a turn
I'm expecting to see or encounter this friend soon; I'm eager for their release or freedom.


And my Mackaveli CD then I listened than I learned
I'm learning from Tupac's music and legacy; I'm influenced and inspired by his work.


Grabbed my Mac above the dresser, my OG's say hold it firm
I'm ready for any potential confrontations and violence; my older, wiser associates have encouraged me to be smart and prepare for the worst.


I'm dreaming spitting with Pac, cyphers with BIG
I'm imagining collaborating and rapping with Tupac and Notorious B.I.G., two legendary rappers who have passed away.


Try to send me upstate with the license ?
Authorities are trying to legally penalize and punish me for my alleged criminal actions.


Had me scraping ym wax, sleeping, my knife in the bed
My past experiences with violence and danger have traumatized and affected me; I'm still paranoid and vigilant enough to sleep with a knife.


Got a n-gga on point like there'sa price on my head
I'm extremely cautious and alert; my enemies want to kill and harm me.


I going max, got me knocking suckers and they back
I'm going all out and being aggressive; I'm attacking and defeating my enemies.


In the cell, raising hell, tryna get back to the trap
I'm currently in jail, causing problems and fighting while trying to get back to selling drugs.


But don't ever get it twisted it's Meek Mill spittin' facts
I'm telling the truth and speaking accurately in my lyrics; don't doubt or underestimate me.


Plus somebody said they seen it and they mean it so they steady screaming
Rumors and word-of-mouth have spread about my lyrics and experiences; fans and bystanders are excitedly repeating and reacting to them.




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@ConvictedBattler

what fucking prison is u in with that lid on the toilet seat???? lmao 1:30

@messiisanalien3461

probably the one he worked at, before he stole freeway Rick ross name

@davidfahmi8995

fack you

@jermainemoody2340

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@rcoverdose

ConvictedBattler LMFAO lmfao dead

@pennyhardawaytherealg.o.a.7153

DAVID FAHMI English

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@edrichoward850

Rest in peace to Tupac Shakur!

@chrisr.7032

Meek killed this shit. He even switched into the Tupac flow "I'm sipping Hennessyyyy"

@nuggfoot19

.. that's not a Pac flow just because he also mentioned Hennessey..

@shun8733

@@nuggfoot19Mf he ain’t talmbout the bc he said Hennessy , he talking about the way he said it

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