Definitive Notorious B.I.G. Song List! (part 2)

Definitive Notorious B.I.G. Song List! #25 – 21 

#25. Just Playing (Dreams) – “Ooh Regina Belle, she’d probably do me swell. Jasmine Guy was fly, Mariah Carey’s kinda scary. Wait a minute, what about my honey Mary? Them jeans they fitting like a glove. I had a crush on you since Real Love.”…

#24. The What ft. Method Man – “I used to get feels on a bitch. Now I throw shields on the dick, to stop me from that HIV shit. And niggas know they soft like a Twinkie filling. Playing the villain, prepare for this rap killing. Biggie Smalls is the illest, your style is played out. Like Arnold on that, “What you talkin’ bout, Willis?”.”…

#23. Puff Daddy ft. Lil’ Kim & The Lox – It’s All About the Benjamins – “Listen close, it’s Francis, the Praying Mantis. Attack with the MAC, my left hand spit. Right hand grip on the whip for the smooth getaway. Player haters, get away or my lead will spray. Squeeze off ’til I’m empty, don’t tempt me. Only to Hell I send thee, all about the Benjis, what.”….

#22. One More Chance / Stay With Me (remix) – “First things first: I, Poppa, freaks all the honeys. Dummies, Playboy bunnies, those wanting money. Those the ones I like ’cause they don’t get nathan, But penetration. Unless it smells like sanitation. Gar-bage, I turn like doorknobs. Heart throb never, Black and ugly as ever.”…

#21. Suicidal Thoughts – “When I die, fuck it, I wanna go to hell. ‘Cause I’m a piece of shit, it ain’t hard to fuckin’ tell. It don’t make sense, goin’ to heaven with the goodie-goodies. Dressed in white, I like black Timbs and black hoodies.”…

Definitive Notorious B.I.G. Song List! #20 – 16

#20. Party and Bullshit – “I was a terror since the public school era. Bathroom passes, cutting classes, squeezing asses. Smoking blunts was a daily routine. Since 13, a chubby nigga on the scene. I used to have the trey-deuce, And the deuce-deuce in my bubblegoose. Now I got the Mac in my knapsack.”…

#19. What’s Beef – “Ha ha ha ha ha, check out this bizarre. Rapper style used by me, the B.I.G. I put my key, you put your key in, money we’ll be seein’. Will reach the fuckin’ ceiling, check-check it. My Calico been cocked, this rap Alfred Hitchcock. Drop-top-notch, playa-hatin’ gon’ stop. This instant, rappers too persistent. Quick to spit Biggie name on shit, make my name taste Like ass when you speak it, see me in the street. Your jewelry? You can keep it, that be our little secret. See me, B, that is, I that is, gee-whiz. Motherfuckers still in my biz.”…

#18. You’re Nobody (Til Somebody Kills You) – “Shit’s official, only the Feds I fear. Here’s a tissue, stop your bloodclaat crying. The kids, the dog, everybody dying, no lying. So don’t you get suspicious. I’m Big Dangerous you’re just a Lil Vicious. As I leave my competition, respirator style. Climb the ladder to success escalator style. Hold y’all breath, I told y’all. Death controls y’all, Big don’t fold y’all, uhh. I spit phrases that’ll thrill you. You’re nobody til somebody kills you.”…

#17. Notorious Thugs ft. Bone Thugs-n-Harmony – “Armed and dangerous, ain’t too many can bang with us. Straight up weed, no angel dust. Label us “Notorious. Thug-ass niggas that love to bust,” it’s strange to us. Y’all niggas be scramblin’, gamblin’. Up in restaurants with mandolins and violins. We just sittin’ here tryna win, try not to sin. High off weed and lots of gin. So much smoke, need oxygen. Steadily countin’ them Benjamins. Nigga, you should too if you knew what this game’ll do to you. Been in this shit since ’92. Look at all the bullshit I been through.”…

#16. Long Kiss Goodnight – “I make your mouthpiece obese like Della Reese. When I release you lose teeth like Lil’ Cease. Nigga please, blood floods your dungarees, And that’s just the half of my warpath. Laugh now cry later, I rhyme greater. Than the average playa hater and spectators. Buy my CD twice, they see me in the streets They be like, “Yo he nice, but that’s on the low though”.”…

Definitive Notorious B.I.G. Song List! #15 – 11

#15. I Got a Story to Tell – “I kick flows for ya, kick down doors for ya. Even left all my motherfuckin’ hoes for ya. Niggas think Frankie pussy-whipped, nigga, picture that. With a Kodak, Insta-ma-tac. We don’t get down like that, lay my game down quite flat.”…

#14. Sky’s the Limit ft. 112 – “You want to see the inside, I see you later. Here comes the drama, oh. That’s that nigga with the fake, blaow. Why you punch me in my face? Stay in your place. Play your position, here come my intuition. Go in this nigga pocket, rob him while his friends watchin’, And hoes clockin’.”…

#13. Warning – “Who the fuck is this? Paging me at 5:46 In the morning, crack of dawn and. Now I’m yawning, wipe the cold out my eye. See who’s this paging me and why? It’s my nigga, Pop, from the barbershop. Told me he was in the gambling spot and heard the intricate plot. Of niggas wanna stick me like flypaper, neighbor. Slow down love, please chill, drop the caper.”…

#12.  Junior M.A.F.I.A. – Get Money – “Shit got hot: you sent Feds to my spot. Took me to court, tried to take all I got. ‘Nother intricate plot, the bitch said I raped her. “Damn, why she wanna stick me for my paper?” My Moschino hoe, my Versace hottie. Come to find out you was fucking everybody.”…

#11. Ten Crack Commandments – “I’ve been in this game for years, it made me a animal. There’s rules to this shit, I wrote me a manual. A step-by-step booklet for you to get. Your game on track, not your wig pushed back. Rule Nombre Uno: never let no one know. How much dough you hold cause you know. The cheddar breed jealousy ‘specially. If that man fucked up, get yo’ ass stuck up. Number 2: never let ’em know your next move. Don’t you know Bad Boys move in silence and violence?.”…

Definitive Notorious B.I.G. Song List! #10 -06

#10. Craig Mack ft. L.L. Cool J, Busta Rhymes & Rampage – Flava In Ya Ear (remix) – “Disappear, vamoose, you’re wack to me. Take them rhymes back to the factory I see, the gimmicks, the wack lyrics. The shit is depressing, pathetic, please forget it. You’re mad ’cause my style you’re admiring. Don’t be mad, UPS is hiring. You shoulda been a cop, fuck hip-hop. With that freestyle, you’re bound to get shot. Not from Houston but I Rap-A-Lot, pack the gat a lot. The flav’s ’bout to drop, uhh.”…

#09. Puff Daddy ft. Busta Rhymes – Victory – “The son of (*Satan*), they say my killing’s too blatant. You hesitatin’, I’m in your mama crib waitin’. Duct tapin’, your fam’ destiny. Lays in my hands, gat lays in my waist. Francis, M to the izz-H phenomenal. Gun rest under your vest by the abdominal. Rhyme a few bars so I could buy a few cars, And I kick a few flows so I could pimp a few hoes. Excellence is my presence, never tense. Never hesitant, leave a nigga bent real quick. Real sick, raw nights, I perform like Mike. Anyone — Tyson, Jordan, Jackson. Action, pack guns, ridiculous. And I’m, quick to bust, if my ends you touch.”…

#08. Going Back to Cali – “Uhh, when the la-la hits ya lyrics just splits ya. Head so hard, that your hat can’t fit you. Either I’m with ya or against ya. Format venture, back through that maze I sent ya. Talking to the rap inventor. Nigga with the game tight, fifth of that flame right. Spell my name right, B-I, double-G, I-E. Iced out, lights out, me and Cease-a-Leo. Getting head from some chick he know. See it’s all about the cheddar, nobody do it better. Going back to Cali, strictly for the weather Women and the weed – sticky green. No seeds bitch please, Poppa ain’t soft.”…

#07. Gimme the Loot – “Nigga, you ain’t got to explain shit. I’ve been robbing motherfuckas since the slave ships. With the same clip and the same .45. Two point blank, a motherfucker sure to die. That’s my word, nigga even try to bogart. Have his mother singing, “It’s so hard.”.”…

#06. Mo Money Mo Problems ft. Mase & Puff Daddy – “B-I-G P-O-P-P-A, no info for the DEA. Federal agents mad ‘cause I’m flagrant. Tap my cell and the phone in the basement. My team supreme, stay clean. Triple beam lyrical dream, I be that.”…

Definitive Notorious B.I.G. Song List! #05 – 01

#05. Kick in the Door – “Your reign on the top was short like leprechauns. As I crush so-called willies, thugs, and rapper-dons. Get in that ass, quick fast, like Ramadan. It’s that rap phenomenon Don Dada, fuck Poppa. You got to call me Francis M.H. White. Intake light tokes, tote iron. Was told in shootouts, stay low and keep firin’.”…

#04. Big Poppa – “To all the ladies in the place with style and grace. Allow me to lace these lyrical douches in your bushes. Who rock grooves and make moves with all the mamis? The back of the club, sippin’ Moët is where you’ll find me. The back of the club, mackin’ hoes, my crew’s behind me. Mad question askin’, blunt passin’. Music blastin’, but I just can’t quit. Because one of these honeys Biggie got to creep with. Sleep with, keep the ep a secret, why not? Why blow up my spot cause we both got hot?”…

#03. Juicy – “It was all a dream, I used to read Word Up! magazine. Salt-n-Pepa and Heavy D up in the limousine. Hangin’ pictures on my wall. Every Saturday Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marley Marl. I let my tape rock ’til my tape popped. Smokin’ weed in Bambu, sippin’ on Private Stock. Way back, when I had the red and black lumberjack. With the hat to match.”…

#02. Who Shot Ya – “Who shot ya? Separate the weak from the obsolete. Hard to creep them Brooklyn streets. It’s on nigga, fuck all that bickering beef. I can hear sweat trickling down your cheek. Your heartbeat sound like Sasquatch feet. Thundering, shaking the concrete. Then the shit stop when I foil the plot. Neighbors call the cops, said they heard mad shots.”…

#01. Hypnotize – “Hah, sicker than your average. Poppa twist cabbage off instinct. Niggas don’t think shit stink. Pink gators, my Detroit players. Timbs for my hooligans in Brooklyn. Dead right, if the head right, Biggie there e’ry night. Poppa been smooth since days of Underoos. Never lose, never choose to, bruise crews who. Do somethin’ to us, talk go through us. Girls walk to us, wanna do us, screw us. Who us? Yeah, Poppa and Puff. Close like Starsky and Hutch, stick the clutch.”…

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The Definitive Tupac Shakur Song List (Part 3) #25-1

#25. Thugz Mansion (Acoustic) ft. Nas & J. Phoenix – Tupac and Nas link up on the “other side”, to make this memorable 2pac record. The premise might sound “corny”, but it goes over amazingly! Definitely a collaboration that needed to happen…

#24. Blasphemy – Tupac’s dad had a lot of “words of wisdom” to impart in his day… Makaveli’s pops tells him “how it is”, at a very early age. These “words of wisdom” clearly had a profound effect on Pac’s adolescences growing up…

#23. Only God Can Judge Me ft. Rappin’ 4-Tay – There were soooo many unnecessary feature’s on the “All Eyez On Me” album, and this track was no exception. That being said, this song is still great…

#22. I Get Around ft. Digital Underground – 2pac reunite’s with his old group. Yeah that’s right, 2pac was a member of a group…Google it… The music video also sets the “blueprint” of what a rap music video is supposed to look like in the 90’s. “Bitches” and pool parties were the thing back then…

#21. How Long Will They Mourn Me? ft. Thug Life, and Nate Dogg – This is one of my favorite Tupac songs! This song is “dedicated” to his “home boy” Kato who was killed sometime during 2pac’s “run”. I’m not going to “front” and act like I know a lot about Kato as a rapper/person because I really don’t. I f#ck with this song “heavy” though…

#20. To Live and Die In L.A – An underrated west coast gem! Seriously, no one mentions this track when talking about “the best” west coast hip hop ever. They should though, it’s a classic…

#19. Brenda’s Got a Baby – A glimpse into “Section 8 America”. This reality isn’t pretty, but 2pac paint’s a very accurate picture of the struggle many Americans go through …

#18. Troublesome ’96 – 2pac is fierce as hell on this track! Pac was definitely on his “Thug life” shit heavy when he wrote this one…

#17. 2 of Amerikaz Most Wanted – The two hottest MC’s at the time link up for this classic west coast anthem. “It ain’t nothing but a gangsta party”…

#16. Pain ft. Stretch – I was completely unaware of this track till i started listening to the Fabolous “Soul Tape” series… The website “whosampled” is a godsend 4 real!…

#15. Str8 Ballin’ – This is probably my favorite 2pac beat ever! J. Cole’s smash hit “Crooked Smile” was originally penned to this beat. Check it out, highly recommend…

#14. So Many Tears – I love the unorthodox instrumental on this song!…

#13. Picture Me Rollin’ – The perfect song to play after finishing your bid in prison…” Picture Me Rollin”…

 #12. Changes – A really great posthumous Tupac track. Very reminiscent of his earlier work…

#11. I Ain’t Mad At Cha – 2pac acts more “passive” aggressive on this song, compared to his normal “aggressive” aggressive, and it turns out to be a nice change of pace…

#10. Against All Odds – 2pac airs out everyone on this joint. Getting dissed by 2pac in the mid 90’s was like a “rite of passage” for rappers. Any publicity is “good publicity”, right?…

#9. Me Against the World – 95′ was Tupac at his best IMO. He wasn’t full blown “Thug Life” yet, and he still had a “softer side” which is still refreshing to listen to...

#8. Dear Mama – Most “Thugz” will shed at least one tear on this joint. If you have “mommy issue’s”, you may want to avoid this track…

#7. All Eyez On Me ft. Syke – The title track on 2pac’s classic double disc album is as good as would expect, and not knowing who Syke the rapper is will not affect your enjoyment of this song in the least bit. Trust me…

#6. If I Die 2Nite – Tupac’s most lyrical track ever! Nothing too flashy here. A simple hook put together with some of Tupac’s “tightest” rhymes ever, make this one an instant classic…

#5. Ambitionz Az a Ridah – Probably my favorite Tupac song ever! The piano melody is menacing as hell. The boxing announcer in the background yelling “let’s get ready to rumble”, will get anyone HYPED! Just ask Mike Tyson…

#4. Hit ‘Em Up ft. Outlawz – The prime catalyst  in the 2pac vs. Biggie beef. It’s a shame it had to come to this… Both artists were at their absolute peaks during all of this, and its awful that we had to lose both of these outstanding MC’s when we did…

#3. California Love ft. Dr. Dre – If you live in or are am from California, this is probably your favorite 2pac song. For everyone else, this track has a straight killer instrumental that can not be missed under any circumstance!…

#2. Keep Ya Head Up – Always remember that “Tupac care’s, if no one else cares”… In all seriousness though, this is the perfect 2pac song. Really uplifting stuff here. It should probably be number one on my list, but it’s not…

#1. Hail Mary ft. Outlawz – A really haunting track considering, this song was released shortly after Pac’s death. It’s one of those tracks that will always be synonyms with 2pac’s legacy, and the perfect song to end this list with…


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The Definitive Tupac Shakur Song List (Part 2) #50-26

#50. Strictly 4 My N.I.G.G.A.Z… – “They wanna send me to the pen, punk, picture that. I stay strapped, motherfuckers better get your gat. It ain’t easy bein’ me, I can’t take it. Life as a celebrity ain’t everything they make it. And ever since the movies these hoes try to do me. If they can’t screw me, they find a way to sue me. Now can you picture me coolin’ at a night club?. Nothin’ but love, but motherfuckers wanna mean mug.”…

#49. White Man’z World – “Bein’ born with less, I must confess Only adds on to the stress. Two gunshots to my homie’s head, died in his vest. Shot him to death and left him bleedin’ for his family to see. I pass his casket, gently askin’, is there a heaven for G’s? My homeboy’s doin’ life, his baby mama be stressin’. Sheddin’ tears when her son finally ask that questions. Where my daddy at? Mama, why we live so poor? Why you cryin’? Heard you late night Through my bedroom door. Now, do you love me, mama? Why they keep on callin’ me nigga?”…

#48. Ratha Be Ya N*gga ft. Richie Rich – “You fuckin’ wit’ niggas that’s insecure, watered down, my shit is pure. Write down my number but don’t call me til you sure. I ain’t beggin’ just tryin’ to relocate between ya legs. Drippin wet, as we experiment in sweaty sex. When you met me you wouldn’t let me, and now You straight beggin to sex me got you undressin’ to test me and uh.”…

#47. Shorty Wanna Be a Thug – “I tell you it’s a cold world, stay in school. You tell me its a man’s world, play the rules And fade fools, ‘n break rules until we major. Blaze up, getting with hoes through my pager. Was raised up, commencing to money makin’ tactics. It’s getting drastic, niggas got automatics. My fingers on the trigga, tell the lord To make way for another straight thug nigga. I’m sitting getting buzzed, looking for some luv. From the homies, ’cause shorty wanna be a thug.”…

#46. Letter 2 My Unborn – “Now ever since my birth, I’ve been cursed since I’m born to wild. In case I never get to holla at my unborn child. Many things learned in prison, blessed and still livin’. Tryin’ to earn every penny that I’m gettin’, and reminiscin’. To the beginnin’ of my mission. When I was conceived, and came to be in this position. My momma was a Panther loud, single parent but she proud. When she witnessed baby boy rip a crowd.”…

#45. Ballad of a Dead Soulja – “I can be, lost in my own mind. To be the boss only thought’s grip on chrome nines. N****z get tossed up, war scars, battlefield memories. Swore I saw the devil in my empty gla** of Hennesey. Talkin to a n**** on a tight leash. Screamin “F*** the police, ” as I ride through the night streets. Lil’ child runnin wild, toward his danger. What’s the cause don’t be alarmed death to all strangers. Maybe I’m a madman. A pistol grabbin n**** unleash the Sandman. Promisin merciless retaliation, nothin’ is colder. Close your eyes, hear the ballad of a dead soldier.”…

#44. Toss It Up – “Lord have mercy, father help us all. Since you supplied yo’ phone number, I can’t help but call. Time for action, conversatin, we relaxin’, kickin’ back. Got you curious for Thug Passion, now picture that. Tongue kissin’, hand full of hair, look in my eyes. Time to make the bed rock, baby look how it rise. Me and you movin in the nude, do it in the living room. Sweatin’ up the sheets, it’s the Thug in me.”…

#43. Temptations –“With your attitude to match right? Don’t be phony, ’cause I hate when you act like. You don’t know me. I’ve be stressin’ in the spotlight. I want the fame, but the industry’s a lot like. A crap game, ain’t no time for commitment, I gotta go. Can’t be with you every minute miss, another show. And even though I’m known for my one night stand. Look here, I wanna be an honest man. But temptations go.”…

#42. No More Pain – “My adversaries cry like hoes fully eradicate my foes. My lyrics explode on contact, gamin you hoes .Who else but Mama’s only son, f*** the phony n****s I’m the one. Say my name, watch b****es come, now fire When ready, stay watchin now figure, increase speed. Make you motherf***ers bleed from your mouth quicker. Plus all these n****s that you run with, be on some dumb s***.  Trick on the hoes, I ain’t the one b****.”… 

#41. Starin’ Through My Rear View ft. Outlawz – “Multiple gunshots fill the block, the fun stops. Niggaz is callin cops, people shot, nobody stops. I wonder when the world stopped caring last night. Two kids shot while the whole block staring. I will never understand this society, first they try to murder me, then they lie to me, product of a dying breed. All my homies trying weed, now the little baby’s crazed raised off Hennesey, tell me will my enemies flee when they see me, believe me.Even Thugs gotta learn to take it easy, listen.”…

#40. My Block (Nitty Remix) – “They got a nigga shedding tears, reminiscin on my past fears. Cause shit was hectic for me last year. It appears that I’ve been marked for death. My heartless breath, the underlying cause of my arrest. My life is stressed, and no rest forever weary. My eyes stay teary for all the brothers that are buried in the cemetery. Shit is scary, how black on black crime legendary. But at times unnessecary, I’m gettin worried. Teardrops and closed caskets, the three strikes law is drastic. And certain death for us ghetto bastards.What can we do when we’re arrested, but open fire. Life in the pen ain’t for me, cause I’d rather die.”…

#39. Got My Mind Made Up ft. The Dogg Pound, Method Man, and Redman – “So mandatory my elevation my lyrics like orientation. So you can be more familiar with tha nigga you facin. We must be based on nothin better than communication Known to damage and highly flammable like gas stations. Sorry I left that ass waitin. No more procrastination give up to fate, and get that ass shakin. I’m bustin and makin motherfuckers panic. Don’t take ya life for granted put that ass in the dirt. You swear the bitch was planted. My lyrics motivate the planet. It’s similar to Rhythm Nation but thugged out, forgive me Janet.”…

#38. Lord Knows – “I smoke a blunt to take the pain out. And if I wasn’t high, I’d probably try to blow my brains out. I’m hopeless, they should’ve killed me as a baby. And now they got me trapped in the storm, I’m goin’ crazy. Forgive me; they wanna see me in my casket. And if I don’t blast I’ll be the victim of them bastards. I’m losin’ hope, they got me stressin’, can the Lord forgive me. Got the spirit of a thug in me.”…

#37. When We Ride On Our Enemies (Briss Remix) – “Hey! Got some static for some niggas on the other side of town. Let my little cousin Kato, he’s a rider now. What they want from us motherfuckin’ thug niggas? Used to love niggas now I plug niggas, and slug niggas. Am I wrong? niggas makin’ songs, tryin’ to get with us. Must be gone on stress weed in the west we trust. To the chest I bust! Then we ride ’til the sun come Shinin’ back to brighten up the sky, many die.”…

#36. Bury Me a G ft. Natasha Walker – “Thinkin’ back Reminiscing on my teens. A young G Gettin’ paid over dope fiends. Fuckin’ off cash that I make. Nigga, what’s tha sense of workin’ hard If you never get to play. I’m hustlin’ Stayin’ out till it’s dawn. And comin’ home At 6 o’clock in tha mornin’. Hand’s on my glock, Eye’s on tha prize. Finger on tha trigga when a nigga rides by.”…

#35. Letter to the President – “Why should I lie, when I can dramatize? Niggas fell victim to my lyrics, now traumatized. Simply by spittin’ I’ve been blessed given riches, enemies suspicious. Cause I’m seldom in the company of bitches. Plus the concepts I depict, so visual, that you can kiss. Each and every trick or bitch, inside the shit I kick. My heaviest words’ll move a mountain. Casualties in mass amounts, brothers keep countin’. Fuck the friendships, I ride alone. Destination Death Row, finally found a home. Plus all my homies wanna die, call it euthanasia. Dear Lord, look how sick this ghetto made us.”…

#34. Tradin War Stories ft. C-Bo, Dramacydal, and Storm – “Now can your mind picture, a thug nigga drinkin’ hard liquor. This ghetto life has got me catchin’ up to God quicker. Who would figure that all I need was a hair trigger. Semi-automatic MAC-11 just to scare niggas. Pardon my thug poetry, but suckers is born everyday And fear of man grow on trees.”…

#33. Lost Souls – “Started off with, runnin from copses duck and hide from helicopters. We open fire, who can stop us. Livin the life of trife juveniles, hopin for righteous. Gettin twenty-five to life, if the judge don’t like us. In my clearest pictures, I see authorities itchin to get us.”… 

#32. Cradle to the Grave – June 16th, 1971, Mama gave birth to a hell-raisin’ heavenly son. See, the doctor tried to smack me, but I smacked him back.
My first words was, “Thug for life!” and “Papa, pass the MAC!”.”…

#31. Bomb First – “Expose snakes ‘cause they breed freely. See me rise, located worldwide like the art of graffiti. I think I’m tougher than Nitti, my attitude is shitty. Born on a dope fiend’s titty, in every city. You’ll find me, look for trouble right behind me. My Outlaw niggas down to die for me, know what I mean? I hit the scene, niggas duckin’ from my guillotine stare.”…

#30. Me and My Girlfriend – “Our childhood years recall the tears heart laced with venom. Smokin’ sherm, drinkin’ malt liquor, father forgive her. Me and my girlfriend, hustlin’, fell in love with the struggle. Hands on the steering wheel, blush, while she bail out bustin’. Fuck em all, watch em fall screamin’, automatic gunfire. Exercising all demons.”…

#29. How Do U Want It ft. KC and JoJo – “Tell me is it cool to fuck? Did you think I come to talk am I a fool or what? Positions on the floor it’s like erotic. Ironic ’cause I’m somewhat psychotic. I’m hittin’ switches on bitches like I been fixed with hydraulics. Up and down like a roller coaster. I’m up inside ya, I ain’t quittin’ ’til the show is over. ‘Cause I’ma rider in and out just like a robbery.”…

#28. Heartz of Men – “I proceed to make them shiver, when I deliver. Criminal lyrics from a world wide mob figure. Thug niggas from everywhere Mr. Makaveli. Niggas is waiting for some thug shit, that’s what they tell me. So many rumors but I’m infinite Immortal Outlaw. Switching up on you ordinary bitches like a southpaw you get left. And every breath I breathe until the moment I’m deceased Will be another moment ballin’ as a ‘G’. I rip the crowd, then I start again. Eternally I live in sin until the moment that they let me breathe again.”…

#27. Can’t C Me ft. George Clinton – They got me stressed out on Death Row. I’ve seen money, But baby I got to gets mo’. You scream and go ‘2Pac’ And I ain’t stoppin’ Till I’m well paid. Bails paid Now nigga, look what hell made. Visions of cops and sirens. Niggas open fire Buncha Thug Life niggas on tha rise. Until I die Ask me why I’m a Boss Playa gettin’ high. And when I’m rollin’ by Niggas Can’t see Me.”…

#26. Krazy – “Last year was a hard one, but life goes on. Bumpin’ my head against the wall, learnin’ right from wrong. They say my ghetto instrumental, detrimental to kids. As if they can’t see the misery in which they live. Blame me for the outcome, ban my records, check it. Don’t have to bump this, but please respect it. I took a minus and now the hard times are behind us. Turned into a plus, now they stuck livin’ blinded.”…


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#75. Thugs Get Lonely Too ft. Nate Dogg – “See, it ain’t easy bein’ me. Life as a celebrity is less than heavenly. I got these fakes and these backstabbers chasing me around. And it’s always drama, whenever I wanna get around Momma told me, long before I ever came up. Gotta be true to what you do and keep the game up ‘Cause things change, and jealousy becomes a factor. Best friends at your wife’s house, tryin’ to mack her.”…

#74. God Bless The Dead – “God bless the dead and buried n*gga Don’t worry if you see God first tell him shit got worse. I ain’t mad, I know you’re representin’ the crew, And I can picture you in Heaven with a blunt and a brew. F#ck the world, pain was a part of the game. If you a baller, money went as quick as it came. My role models gone or they locked in the pen. Straight hustlas, caught up in the whirlwind.”…

#73. Still I Rise ft. The Outlawz – “Somebody break me I’m dreamin’, I started as a seed the semen. Swimmin’ upstream, planted in the womb while screamin’ on the top, was my pops, my momma screamin’ stop. From a single drop, this is what they got. Not to disrespect my peoples but my poppa was a loser. Only plan he had for momma was to f#ck her and abuse her.”…

#72. Ain’t Hard 2 Find ft. B-Legit, C-Bo & E-40 – “I heard a rumour I died, murdered in cold blood dramatized. Pictures of me in my final stage you know Mama cried. But that was fiction, some coward got the story twisted. Like I no longer existed, mysteriously missin’. Although I’m worldwide, baby I ain’t hard to find. Why I spend most of my time, my California grind. Watching for thievin’ I’m cautious it’s like I’m barely breathin’. Puttin a bullet in motherf#ckers give me a reason. See me and hope I’m intoxicated or slightly faded. You tried to play me now homicide is my only payment. I’m addicted to currency in this life I lead. Why the f#ck you cowards be runnin’, too scared to fight a G. For the life of me, I cannot see How motherfuckers picture livin’ life after a night of fuckin’ around with me.”…

#71. When We Ride ft. Outlaw Immortalz – “My adversaries crumble when we rumble it’s a catastrophe. Out for revenge on b*tch niggas that blasted me. Plus my alias is Makaveli. A loaded three-fifty-seven with hollow points to a n*gga belly. Bust him to see if he bleed. He shoulda never f#cked around with a sick-ass n*gga like me. They call my name out and n*ggas run. Best be prepared for the Outlawz, here we come.”…

#70. Old School – “Before the homies in my hood learned to smack a b*tch. I remember way back, the weak weed they had. Too many seeds in the trey bag. I’m on the train headin uptown, freestyling With some wild kids from Bucktown, profiling. Cus the hoochies was starin, thinking “what them n*ggas wearing?” I’m wondering if that’s her hair, I remember. Stickball, humpin hoochies on the wall. Or taking leaks on the steps, stinking up the hall. Through my childhood, wild as a juvenile. A young n*gga tryin to stay away from Rikers Isle. Me and my homies breakin nights, tryin to keep it true. Out on the roof sipping 90 proof, ain’t nuttin like the old school.”…

#69. Breathin’ – “Woke up with 50 enemies plotten my death. All 50 seeing visions of me shot in the chest. Couldn’t rest, nah n*gga I was stressed. Had me creepin ’round corners, homie sleepin in my vest. Sh*t, I’m like a hostage In this troubled block. Call the cops, a thug n*gga screamin Westside bustin’ double glocks. Hittin corners in my Chevy Surburban. Liquor got me drivin up on the curb handle the steerin wheel, swirvin’. Bless me Father I’ma sinner, I’m living in hell. Let me live on the streetz cause ain’t no peace for me in jail.”…

#68. Baby Don’t Cry (Keep Ya Head Up 2) – “Now here’s a story ’bout a woman with dreams. So picture perfect at thirteen, an ebony queen. Beneath the surface it was more than just a crooked smile. Nobody knew about her secret so it took a while. I could see a tear fall slow down her black cheek. Sheddin’ quiet tears in the back seat. So when she asked me: “What would you do if it was you?”. Couldn’t answer such a horrible pain to live through. I tried to trade places in the tragedy. I couldn’t picture three crazed n*ggas grabbin’ me. For just a moment I was trapped in the pain.”…

#67. When Thugs Cry – “Born thuggin’, and lovin’ the way I came up. Big money clutchin’, bustin’ while evadin’ cocaine busts. My pulse rushin’, semi clutchin’ into insanity. They shot at my cousin, now we bustin’ at they whole family. The coppers wanna see me buried, I ain’t worried. I got a line on the D.A. ‘cause I’m fuckin’ his secretary. I black out and start cussin’, bust ’em and touch ’em all.”…

#66. Representin’ 93 – “They wanna throw their hands up, that’s tight. Hit em wit my ain’t, never had sh*t left, right. Then hit em wit the uppercut, duck quick. Sh*t outta luck, f#cked and stuck with that rough sh*t. F#ck a pop song, f#ck a video, f#ck Arsenio, f#ck the radio. Do you hear me though?”…

#65. Unconditional Love – “Come listen to my truest thoughts, my truest feelings. All my peers doing years beyond drug dealing. How many caskets can we witness Before we see it’s hard to live. This life without God, so we must ask forgiveness. Ask mama I got this urge to die. Witness the tears falling free from my eyes. Before she could reply.”…

#64. The Uppercut – “Now see so many motherf#ckers want to take a piece. Commin’ equipped with some shit that niggas just can’t believe. I pull a trick from my sleeve now kamikaze. I’m all over that n*gga, come identify the body. My middle finger to you hoe n*ggas. Run up on me, and ill be forced to let it go n*gga. I ain’t the one you want to try, why, stayin’ high. I hit this blunt an watch these motherf#ckers die. Whose runnin’ these streets I said that cocaine. Cause in the the dope game, n*ggas’ll die ‘fore they go broke mayne.”…

#63. Hellrazor – “Mama raised a hellrazor, born thuggin’. Heartless and mean, muggin’ at sixteen. On the scene watchin’ fiends buggin’. Kickin’ up dust with the older G’s. Soakin’ up the game that was told to me. I ain’t never touched a gat that I couldn’t shoot, I learned Not to trust the b**** from the prostitutes, was taught lessons. A young n**** askin’ questions while other suckers was guessin’.”…

#62. Wonda Why They Call U Bitch – “Look here, Miss Thang, hate to salt your game. But you’s a money-hungry woman and you need to change. In the locker room, all the homies do is laugh. High fives ’cause another n*gga played your ass. It was said you were sleezy, even easy. Sleepin’ around for what you need, see It’s your thing, and you can shake it how you wanna. Give it up free or make your money on the corner. But don’t be bad, play the game, get mad and change. Then you wonder why these motherf#ckers call you names.”…

#61. Hold Ya Head – I wake up early in the morning. My mind state so Military. Suckers Fantasize, Pictures of a Young Brother Buried. Was it me, The Weed, Or this life I lead. If daytime is for suckers then Tonight we Bleed. Out for all that, Knowing that this world brings drawbacks. Look how this shit bumps Once I deliver these war raps. Meet me at the cemetery Dressed in Black. Tonight we Follow the dead, And those who won’t be back. So if I die do the same for me, Shed no tear. An Outlaw, thug living in this game, For years. Why worry, Hope to god Get me high When I’m buried.”…

#60. Ghetto Gospel – “If I could recollect before my hood days. I sit and reminisce Thinking of bliss and the good days. I stop and stare at the younger. My heart goes to em They tested with stress that they under. And nowadays things change. Everyone’s ashamed of the youth ’cause the truth look, strange. And for me it’s reversed. We left em a world that’s cursed, And it hurts.”…

#59. Runnin’ (Dying to Live) ft. The Notorious B.I.G – “But still I’m having memories of high speed when the cops crashed. As I laugh, pushing the gas while my Glocks blast. We was young and we was dumb, but we had heart. In the dark, will we survive through the bad parts. Many dreams is what I had, and plenty wishes. No hesitation in extermination of these snitches. Envious b*tches, they still continue to pursue me. A couple of movies, now the whole world’s trying to screw me Even the cops tried to sue me, so what can I do?…

#58. Until the End of Time – “Perhaps I was addicted to the dark side. Somewhere inside my childhood witnessed my heart die. And even though we both came from the same places. The money and the fame made us all change places. How could it be through the misery that came to pass. The hard times make a true friend afraid to ask, for currency. But you could run to me when you need and I’ll never leave. Honestly, someone to believe in, as you can see.”…

#57. Trapped – “Cause they never talk peace in the black community. All we know is violence, do the job in silence. Walk the city streets like a rat pack of tyrants. Too many brothers daily heading for the big pen. N*ggas commin’ out worse off then when they went in. Over the years I done a lot of growin’ up. Gettin’ drunk thrown’ up. Cuffed up. Then I said I had enough. There must be another route, way out. To money and fame, I changed my name. And played a different game. Tired of being trapped in this vicious cycle. If one more cop harassed me I just might go psycho. And when I get ’em. I’ll hit ’em with the bum rush. Only a lunatic would like to see his skull crushed. Yo, if your smart you’ll really let me go ‘G’. But keep me cooped up in this ghetto and catch the Uzi. They got me trapped.”…

#56. I Wonder If Heaven Got a Ghetto – “I see no changes, all I see is racist faces. Misplaced hate makes disgrace to races. We under, I wonder what it take to make this. One better place, let’s erase the wait state. Take the evil out the people, they’ll be acting right. ‘Cause both black and white are smokin’ crack tonight. And only time we deal is when we kill each other. It takes skill to be real, time to heal each other.And though it seems Heaven-sent. We ain’t ready to have a black President, huh. It ain’t a secret don’t conceal the fact. The penitentiary’s packed and it’s filled with blacks. I wake up in the morning and I ask myself. Is life worth living, should I blast myself. I’m tired of being poor and even worse I’m black. My stomach hurts so I’m lookin’ for a purse to snatch. Cops give a damn about a negro Pull a trigger, kill a n*gga*, he’s a hero. Mo’ n*gga, mo’ n*gga, mo’ n*ggas. I’d rather be dead than a po’ n*gga. Let the Lord judge the criminals. If I die, I wonder if Heaven got a ghetto.”…

#55. All About U ft. Nate Dogg, Snoop Dogg, Fatal & Yani Hadati – “Thinkin’ I had her, but she had me in the long run. It’s just my luck, I’m stuck with f#ckin’ with the wrong one. Wise decisions, based on lies we livin’. Scandalous times, this game’s like my religion. You could be rollin’ with a thug. Instead you with this weak scrub, lookin’ for some love. In every club, I see you starin’ like you want it. Well, baby, if you got it, better flaunt it. Let the liquor help you get up on it. I’m still tipsy from last night. Bumpin’ these walls as I pause, addicted to the fast life. I try to holla, but you tell me you taken. Sayin’ you ain’t impressed with the money I’m makin’. Guess it’s true what they tellin’ me. Fresh out of jail, life’s hell for a black celebrity.”…

#54. Death Around the Corner – “I see death around the corner, gotta stay high while I survive. In the city where the skinny n*ggas die. If they bury me, bury me as a G n*gga, no need to worry. I expect retaliation in a hurry. I see death around the, corner, any day. Trying to keep it together, no one lives forever anyway. Struggling and striving, my destiny’s to die. Keep my finger on the trigger, no mercy in my eyes. In a ball of confusion, I think about my daddy. Madder than a motherf#cker, they never should of had me. I guess I seen too many murders, the doctors can’t help me. Got me stressin’ with my pistol in my sheets, it ain’t healthy. Am I paranoid? Tell me the truth. I’m out the window with my AK, ready to shoot. Ran out of endo 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.”…

#53. Holler If Ya Hear Me – “Life’s a mess don’t stress, test. I’m givin but be thankful that you’re livin, blessed. Much love to my brothers in the pen. See ya when I free ya if not when they shove me in. Once again it’s an all out scrap. Keep your hands on ya gat, and now ya boys watch ya back. Cause in the alleys out in Cali I’ma tell ya. Mess with the best and the vest couldn’t help ya. Scream, if ya feel me; see it clearly? You’re too near me. Holla if ya hear me!”…

#52. Pour Out a Little Liquor – “I started young kickin’ dust and livin’ rough. You watch you mouth around my mama you couldn’t cuss man. I had a down ass homie though; we ran the streets. And on the scene at the age of fourteen huh. I packed a nine and my n*gga packed a forty-five. We drinkin’ forties, lil’ shorties livin naughty lives. You couldn’t stop us, long as I got my glock, f#ck! The coppers. Hangin’ on the block, slangin’ rocks and makin’ profits. I couldn’t f#ck with the school life, I was a fool. I’ll play that motherfucker for a toll man. Tonight’ll be the night that’s what we figurin. Hustlin’ in the rain felt no pain ’cause we drinkin’.”…

#51. Holla at Me – “Are you confused? You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside the shoes Of a n*gga who don’t have a thing to loose. When me and you was homies No one informed me it was all a scheme. You infiltrated my team and sold a n*ggas dreams. How could you do me like that? I took your family in. I put some cash in your pocket, Made you a man again. And now you let the fear put your ass in a place Complicated to escape, it’s a fools fate. Without your word, you’re a shell of a man. I lost respect for you n*gga. We can never be friends. I know I’m runnin’ through your head now. What could you do, if it was up to you, I’d be dead now. I let the world know n*gga you a coward. You could never be live until you die. See the mothaf#ckin’ b*tch in your eye. Type of N*gga, that let the evil of the money trap me. When you see me n*gga You better holla at me (holla at me).”…


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#50. Ghetto Gospel – Why does Pac sound like he’s “recovering from the flu” on this record? I know Eminem produced this track (Em’s a really underrated producer), but something is slightly “off” with this song...

#49. Hold Ya Head – I could see me putting this song a lot higher if it wasn’t for the awful “chorus”. There are quite a few songs on this list that have “badly sung choruses” that “weigh down” their overall ranking…

#48. Until the End of Time ft. R.L. Huggar – I’m not always a fan of “hit” songs after an artist death. I don’t mind this song to much… Using the “Broken Wings” sample on a hip hop song was a good idea as well…

#47. Wonda Why They Call U Bitch – A classic 2pac track! This song is very similar to the N.W.A. song “N*gga’s 4 Life”. “Mainstream America” really needed a “formal” education on the reason why the “product’s” of the “ghetto” used such “crude” language to get their message’s across, and rap songs like these were good “sources” of information to potentially draw from

#46. Letter 2 My Unborn – I’m going to be honest with you… There are a “couple” of songs on this list that I “personally” don’t really like/care for that much. To me this song is just “okay”. It deserves to be mentioned on this list, but it’s not a song I wouldn’t listen to in my “free time”. I’m just being honest…

#45. Ratha Be Ya N*gga ft. Richie Rich – I’m going to reference N.W.A. again because “I’d Rather F*ck You” has “one” of my favorite instrumentals ever! “Ratha Be Ya N*gga” uses the same instrumental, so of course I love this song as well. Also “Richie Rich” and 2Pac had great “chemistry” together  on tracks back then. “Heavy In the Game” is another good example of this…

#44. Starin’ Through My Rear View ft. Outlawz – I love this song for the tempo of it alone. Do  you need a 2pac song to run/exercise to? Give this song a try…

#43. Letter to the President – Nas “sampled” this track at one point, and that was the first time I was made “aware” of this song. Unlike that Nas song (which I’ve forgotten the name of because it was so terrible) I like this song quite a bit…

#42. Runnin’ (Dying to Live) ft. The Notorious B.I.G. – I understand that this is a “Frankenstein” track that was put together long after both of these “brotha’s” had died, but  DAMN this track “bump’s in the whip”! Shout out to Feefo (Dead End Hip Hop)…

#41. My Block (Nitty Remix) – This song seemed to be a “fan favorite” in the comment section of the first part of this list (link here) https://hiphopwontstop.blog/2017/04/27/top-25-2pac-songs-of-all-time/. So what’s my opinion on this song? Well… It’s pretty good, but it’s not “top 25” good. I just wanted to put “that” out there…

#40. Lost Souls – “Shout out” to everyone in the comments for bringing this track to my attention. I had never listened to this song before, I’ve heard this rap “cadence” used on other songs before, but never knew what “song” rappers were “drawing” inspiration from, so once again thank you…

#39. Got My Mind Made Up ft. The Dogg Pound, Method Man, and Redman – IMO this is best “posse track” 2pac was ever a part of! Everyone is excellent on this track! Personally I feel like Method Man is the “Mvp” of this song. He sing/raps the hook, and has the best line of the entire song when he say’s “N*gga’s best protect their joints in nine nickel, man I stay on point like icicles”. That is one of my favorite rap lines ever!…

#38. All About U ft. Nate Dogg, Snoop Dogg, Fatal, and Yani Hadati – A “classic” Tupac song… I feel i’m having a “déjà vu” moment right now…

#37. Lord Knows – “Me Against the World” is my favorite 2pac album of all time! I feel like “All Eyez on Me” was probably a better “collection” of songs, but if I were going to choose one Pac album to listen to “from front to back” it would be “Me Against the World”…

#36. When We Ride On Our Enemies (Briss Remix) – Why did Pac have to “go innn” on Lauryn Hill like that (shakes head vehemently) … On a side note… A Tupac Shakur featuring Lauryn Hill song “back in the day” would of been f#cking amazing! I could only “Imagine That” 😉 …

#35. Shorty Wanna Be a Thug – I briefly mentioned this song on my “25 Best Kanye Songs” list. You can check that out here: https://hiphopwontstop.blog/2017/05/31/top-25-kanye-west-songs-of-all-time/ (DISCLAIMER: This link has virtually nothing to do with this song, I just like plugging my website)…

#34. No More Pain – It’s funny that when 2pac “reuses” a song from somebody else (in this case Method Man) nobody says sh*t, but when Jay-Z  “reuses” “Me and My Girl Friend”, or quotes Biggie everyone’s “up in arms” about it. The hypocrisy in hip hop is crazy to me…

#33. Toss It Up – This song will drive my dog crazy! There’s something about the pitch/frequency of this track (not to mention the guy who yell’s “boom” every 3 seconds) that makes it a very unfriendly listen for most pets. The tracks definitely dope though…

#32. Tradin War Stories ft. C-Bo, Dramacydal, and Storm – What words could I use to properly describe the “instrumental” on this particular song?… “Chinese war music” is one description. A noise that would come from a hawk or some type of “flying animal” would be another. Yeah that’s probably the best I can do guys, sorry… Definitely a good song…

#31. Bomb First – This is like the 5th best 2pac “diss song” in his catalog. He was really “skilled” in this particular “category” of rap, so the fifth best 2pac “diss song” is probably still better then the best “Busta Rhymes diss song” (if he were to make one hypothetically)… You get the point…

#30. Me and My Girlfriend – Personally I’m not “wild” about the “chick” yelling in the background of this song. I understand why she’s there and all, but if it was my choice I would’ve left her “vocals” on the “cutting room floor”, but hey it might just be me who feels that way…

#29. How Long Will They Mourn Me? ft. Thug Life, and Nate Dogg – This is one of my favorite Tupac songs! This song is “dedicated” to his “home boy” Kato who was killed sometime during 2pac’s “run”. I’m not going to “front” and act like I know a lot about Kato as a rapper/person because I really don’t. I f#ck with this song “heavy” though…

#28. Heartz of Men – The Richard Pryor “quotes” in this song are hilarious. This song is worth listening to just for them, and that’s not even mentioning that the “song” itself is really good…

#27. How Do U Want It ft. KC and JoJo – Remember “KC and JoJo”? They were every where in the 90’s. Nowadays you can probably catch them performing at your local “fairgrounds”, during a “harvest festival” or some other b*llshit holiday (word of advice: don’t “write” on a empty stomach, you tend to be negative as f#ck)…

#26. Krazy – This song is in every 2pac fan’s “top 10”. A universally loved Pac song that never received any “radio play”. That’s seems “Krazy” to me 😉 …


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