Best 2Pac Verses

By Admin on January 28th, 2008

2Pac is quite possibly the best lyricist of all time, so it’s appropriate to start ThugLyricz.com’s “Top Versez” segment with the best. The tone and emotion in his voice brings belief, truth and meaning to all his songs. Let’s share his master lyrical abilities on this page.

All welcome to post, be sure to include the track and album names. For a greater appreciation I suggest you play each track, listen to the verse and read carefully!

What’s your favourite 2Pac verse, chorus, piece?

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12 comments

  1. Admin says:

    Track: This Ain’t Livin
    Album: Until The End of Time

    “…
    This ain’t livin, it’s similar to prison, we trapped
    My homies jealous plus they tell us that the phones is tapped
    I watch my back twenty-fo’ seven
    and never let a busta send a G to ghetto heaven, you know!
    This is how it goes when we floss with foes
    Before I toss yo’ hoes, it’ll cost you mo’
    I do shows make a lot of dough, murder my foes
    But I’d give it all up, if it would help you grow
    This ain’t livin”

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    January 28th, 2008 at 1:17 am

  2. Admin says:

    Track: Last Ones Left
    Album: Until The End Of Time

    “Can’t nobody stop us when we blunted up and swervin
    Packed in a suburban, screamin outlaw runin on the curb
    They never try me cause right behind me your killer team
    I get a word cut the head off a nigga like a guillotine
    This hennessey’ll keep me calm though
    Sittin in the back of the club, tradin convo’
    Livin like a don in my own mind
    Signal kadafi, nigga watch me with the chrome nine
    All the time drinkin champagne
    Walk through the crowd let the tramps hang
    Niggas playa hate but do a damn thing
    Picture me doin eighty down a one way
    Stuck in the trunk, caught with gun play
    So I gotta keep my eyes open
    Gettin high, wonder why we gotta die smokin
    My alibi, Just my victory
    Like them other vile men Im marked for death
    Spendin my nights like its the last one left
    Im an outlaw”

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    February 18th, 2008 at 5:49 am

  3. pr-rockin says:

    “when it’s time to die, be a man and pick the way you leave.. fuck peace and da Police -My ambitionz as a rhyder!” -Tupac.

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    February 11th, 2008 at 12:15 am

  4. Admin says:

    Track: Run The Streetz
    Album: All Eyez On Me

    Lyric:

    “So tell me am I wrong?
    for tryin’ to communicate through a song
    I’m up early in tha morning
    by sunrise I’ll be gone
    all my homies is waitin’ for me
    plotin’ on plans that we made
    and all tha fun that it’s gonna be
    so meet me at 3′
    and don’t be late nigga
    we hagin’ out all night
    while drinkin’ straight liquor
    I heard it’s popin’ at a club
    but they say I can’t get in
    cause i’m dressed like a thug
    until I die
    I’ll be game related
    got me strivin’ for a million
    stayin’ motivated
    now that we made it
    it’s a battle
    just for tha big money
    I’m livin’ wild, no smiles
    cause ain’t a thing funny
    I came up hungry
    just a little nigga
    tryin’ to make it
    I only got one chance
    so I gotta take it
    ya never know when it’s all gonna happen
    tha rappen or tha drugs
    but until then
    give me love
    and let me Run tha Streetz”

    I love Michel’le in the bground

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    February 11th, 2008 at 6:22 am

  5. Admin says:

    Track: Lord Knows
    Album: Me Against The World

    “I wonder if the Lord will forgive me or bury me a G
    I couldn’t let my adversaries worry me
    and every single day it’s a test, wear a bulletproof vest
    and still a nigga stressin over death
    If I could choose when a nigga die, figure I’d
    take a puff on the blunt, and let my trigga fly
    When everyday it’s another death, with every breath,
    it’s a constant threat, so watch yo’ step!
    You could be next if you want to, who do you run to?
    Murderin niggaz, look what it’s come to
    My memories bring me misery, and life is hard
    in the ghetto, it’s insanity, I can’t breath
    Got me thinkin, what do Hell got?
    Cause I done suffered so much, I’m feelin shell-shocked
    And driveby’s an everyday thang
    I done lost too many homies to this motherfuckin game
    and Lord knows…”

    Im sure you all know how the chorus goes…

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    February 18th, 2008 at 5:41 am

  6. Admin says:

    “Still sittin in my cell as I dwell on my past
    Tryin to figure how a nigga turned dreams into cash
    Quick call her collect, ain’t no respect on the other side
    My cellmate’s suicidal cause his mother died
    And my C.O. is a lady, and I’m thinkin maybe
    me and her can hook up a scheme, to be Swayze
    Cause she keep on callin me baby
    To a young motherfucker facin eighty that’s enough to make you crazy
    Now how long will it take, to get her hooked
    Got her watchin me liftin weights, sneakin looks
    I devised a plan, I’m in the trunk while she drives the van
    Ain’t no disguise I’ma die as a man
    If we make it then I’m takin it to Hell
    All them niggaz that was frontin while I sat up in the cell
    Locked in jail, I couldn’t touch her so I planned your misery
    The nigga you don’t wanna see”

    When I Get Free
    Until The End Of Time

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    March 18th, 2008 at 8:07 am

  7. Dario says:

    Ghetto star second pac verse

    ]
    Walkin through the cemetary
    Talkin to my homies that was buried
    See my enemies wanna see me dead, I ain’t worried, forgive me
    Please give me shelter, calm my fears
    Lifted my head, from my hands, had a palm of tears
    I see bodies gettin splashed, with acid
    Two shots rang from the plastic glock, wrapped in plastic
    Buried the bastard, time to notify, his family
    Shiiit, ain’t nuttin left to be identified
    Evacuate the crime scene fast
    Why I heard the Feds had a warrant for my ass
    Fly, I won’t touch down ’til I see Tiajuana
    Set up shop sellin them crooked cops marijuana
    Label me a success, I made the switch
    Retired from the life that never gave me shit
    With cash that I couldn’t spend, countless cars
    An addict for a wife, my life, as a ghetto star

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    April 18th, 2009 at 12:52 am

  8. CrazyG says:

    Song : White Manz World

    So tell me why you -
    changed to choose a new direction, in the blink of an eye
    My time away just made perfection, did you think I’d die?
    Not gon’ cry, why should I care
    Like we holdin on to lost love that’s no longer there
    Can you please help me, God bless me please keep my seeds healthy
    Makin all my enemies bleed while my G’s wealthy
    Hopin they bury me with ammunitions, weed, and shells
    Just in case they trip in heaven - ain’t no G’s hell
    Sister sorry for the pain that I caused your heart
    I know I’ll change if you help me, but don’t fall apart
    Rest in peace to Latasha, Lil’ Yummy, and Kato
    Too much for this cold world to take - ended up bein fatal
    Every women in America, especially black
    Bear with me, can’t you see, that we under attack
    I never meant to cause drama, to my sister and mama
    Hope we make it, to better times, in this white man’s world

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    September 25th, 2009 at 6:58 pm

  9. Outlaw says:

    Ive got too many of them… but this one’s a top verse / outro on There U Go, on the album Better Dayz

    “There you go baby girl, THAT’S the story
    There you MOTHERFUCKIN go
    I coulda SWORE you told me you was gon’ change
    And you don’t wanna go to clubs no more and
    You wasn’t fin’ to dress all crazy no more and
    You was gon’ stay home and try to chill
    What happened baby?
    Ohh, so yo’ FRIEND wanted to go out
    That wasn’t you that went out
    You was just goin out cause yo’ friend was
    Okay, so you was pissy drunk up in that nigga car
    cause yo’ FRIEND wanted to get drunk huh?
    It’s all good, cause there you go baby
    Oh I ain’t trippin on them niggaz callin the house
    It’s all good, cause there you go
    Me I’ma still be a player, all day baby
    So uhh, there you go”

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    January 29th, 2008 at 12:16 am

  10. Admin says:

    yes yes Outlaw! big ups

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    January 29th, 2008 at 8:50 am

  11. Admin says:

    Track: Do For Love
    Album: R U STILL DOWN remeber me CD2

    “Now he left you with scars, tears on your pillow and you still stay
    As you sit and pray, hoping the beatings’ll go away
    It wasn’t always a hit and run relationship
    It use to be love, happieness and companionship
    Remember when I treated you good
    I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood
    Me and you a happy home, when it was on
    I had a love to call my own
    I shoulda seen you was trouble but I was lost, trapped in your eyes
    Preoccupied with gettin tossed, no need to lie
    You had a man and I knew it, you told me
    Don’t worry bout it we can do it now I’m under pressure
    Make a decision cause I’m waitin, when I’m alone
    I’m on the phone havin secret conversations, huh
    I wanna take your misery, replace it with happiness
    but I need your faith in me, I’m a sucker for love
    sucker for love, know you ain’t right G but yet I’ma sucker for love”

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    March 3rd, 2008 at 12:38 am

  12. SouljaMula says:

    Ghetto Gospel 2nd verse–easily the best 2pac verse ever.

    Tell me do you see that old lady ain’t it sad
    Living out a bag, but she’s glad for the little things she has
    And over there there’s a lady, crack got her crazy
    Guess she’s given birth to a baby
    I don’t trip and let it fade me, from outta the frying pan
    We jump into another form of slavery
    Even now I get discouraged
    Wonder if they take it all back while I still keep the courage
    I refuse to be a role model
    I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottles
    I make mistakes, I learn from everyone
    And when it’s said and done
    I bet this Brother be a better one
    If I upset you, don’t stress
    Never forget, that God hasn’t finished with me yet
    I feel his hand on my brain
    When I write rhymes, I go blind, and let the lord do his thang
    But am I less holy
    ’cause I choose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homies
    Before we find world peace
    We gotta find peace and end the war on the streets
    My ghetto gospel

    toptenlilwayne2009.blogspot.com

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    July 18th, 2009 at 5:03 pm

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