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2Pac (Tupac Amaru Shakur) is a famous hologram also known for being a jiggaboo rapper, actor and nigger who died in 1996 at the age of twenty-five following a life spent convincing people he had talent and fucking the Notorious B.I.G.'s old lady. Suge Knight was in no way involved. Shakur had very little talent and was a flaming homosexual. The only people who talk about him are wiggers.
—TOW |
Jews did Tupac
40 days after Tupac was shooted to kill, the Feebs opened their investigation having learned that he was being threatened prior to his murder.
Since Tupac was a nigger, and they had a whole desk-full of nigger-on-nigger murders to get through, the Bureau didn't make any progress for several months - when they suddenly found a promising lead.
The trail led to the door of a shadowy shakedown/extortion mastermind behind the whole thing, referred to in hushed whispers by informants, as "JDL":
However, it turned out that the sinister initials "JDL" referred not to a single 'Mr Big', but to a whole conspiracy of money-grabbing blood-thirsty thieves.
The G-Men paused and came up with a plan to bust the entire racket:
And soon a hot tip identified one of the gunmen involved in the murder:
Suddenly the investigation came to a screeching halt. And that was the last that was ever heard of the shadowy conspiracy that committed a murder that baffles investigators to this very day. Who could have masterminded such a foul deed? It is a mystery.
Lyrics
So Many Tears
Now that I'm struggling in this business, by any means
Label me greedy gettin' green, but seldom seen
Now I'm lost and I'm weary, So many tears
I'm suicidal so don't stand near me
My every move is a calculated step, to bring me closer
To embrace an early death, now there's nothing left
And though my soul was deleted, I couldn't see it
I had my mind full of demons trying to break free
They planted seeds and they hatched, sparking the flame
Inside my brain like a match, such a dirty game
No memories, just a misery
Painting a picture of my enemies killing me, in my sleep
Will I survive 'til the mornin' to see the sun
Please Lord forgive me for my sins, cause here I come
Lord knows I tried, been a witness to homicide
Seen drive-bys takin' lives, little kids die
Wonder why as I walk by
Broken-hearted as I glance at the chalk line, getting high
This ain't the life for me, I wanna change
But ain't no future bright for me, I'm stuck in the game
I'm fallin' to the floor; beggin' for the Lord to let me in
To Heaven's door -- Shed so many tears
Only God Can Judge Me
Perhaps I was blind to the facts, stabbed in the back
I couldn't trust my own homies, just a bunch of dirty rats
And they say it's the White man I should fear
But it's my own kind doin' all the killin' here
I can't lie, ain't no love for the other side
Jealousy inside, make 'em wish I died
Everybody's droppin', got me knockin' on Heaven's door
And all my memories of seein' brothers bleed
And everybody grieves, but still nobody sees
Recollect your thoughts, don't get caught up in the mix
‘Cause the media is full of dirty tricks
I'm walkin' through the cemetery, talkin' to the dirt
I'd rather die like a man than live like a coward
There's a ghetto up in Heaven and it's ours
"Black Power!" is what we scream
As we dream in a paranoid state
And our fate is a lifetime of hate
Nigga u gay
Gallery
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Photographed together with his future rival B.I.G.G.Y.
back in the day -
Fabulous!
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Embracing true sexuality
See also
- Lil B
- Officer Ricky
- P Diddy
- RapMusic.com
- Eminem - 2pac for White Devils
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