Discografia

Pac’s Life
After the fire comes the rain, after the pleasure there’s pain
Even though we broke for the moment we’ll be balling again

Loyal to the game
I got my mind on makin’ money
But you stuck on these fake bitches
And jealous motherfuckers can’t see
That’s it’s the fame that causes

Resurrection
I ain’t got time for bitches
Gotta keep my mind on my motherfuckin’ riches
Even when I die, they won’t worry me
Mama don’t cry, bury me a G

better dayz
I hit the weed and hope to God I can fly high

Until the end of time
Please, Lord, forgive me for my life of sin
My hard stare seem to scare all my sister’s kids

R U Still Down ?
I wonder if Heaven got a ghetto

The Don Kiluminati: The 7 Day Theory
I bring the real, be a legend, breathin’ or dead

all eyez on me
It’s just my luck, I’m stuck with fuckin’ with the wrong one
Wise decisions, based on lies we livin’

Me against the world
Ran out of indo and my mind can’t take the stress, I’m out of breath
Make me wanna kill my damn self; but I see death around the corner

Strictly 4 My N*ggaz
Fingertips on the hips as I dip
Gotta get a tight grip, don’t slip; loose lips sink ships

2Pacalypse Now
I throw peace to The Bay
‘Cause from The Jungle to Oaktown, they backin’ me up all the way
Otros

The Rose that Grew from Concrete
His talent was unbounded, a raw force that commanded attention and respect. His death was tragic–a violent homage to the power of his voice. His legacy is indomitable, remaining vibrant and alive.