Tupac Shakur
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Tupac Shakur
Tupac Amaru Shakur, also known by his stage names 2Pac and Makaveli, was an American rapper, record producer and actor. As of 2007, Shakur has sold over 75 million records worldwide. His double disc albums All Eyez on Me and his Greatest Hits are among the best selling albums in the United States. He has been listed and ranked as one of the greatest artists of all time by many magazines, including Rolling Stone which ranked him 86th on its...
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionRapper
Date of Birth16 June 1971
CityNew York City, NY
CountryUnited States of America
I know it seems hard sometimes but remember one thing. Through every dark night, there's a bright day after that. So no matter how hard it get, stick your chest out, keep ya head up.... and handle it.
Long live the rose that grew from the concrete when no one else ever cared.
We probaly in hell already, our dumb asses not knowin, everybody kissin ass to go to heaven aint goin.
I feel like our future is our confidence and self-esteem.
You gotta keep ur head up even when the road is hard never give up.
It's time we stop worrying, and get angry you know? But not angry and pick up a gun, but angry and open our minds.
I have no fear, I have only ambition, and I want mine, And I will do anything to protect and feed my family.
No matter how hard it gets, keep your chest out, keep your head up and handle it.
The eyes of mortal men, threaten you with doom They regret to see you, set, but it is time, for the moon
Even as a little seed, I could see his plan for me. Stranded on welfare, another broken family.
If you walked by a street and you was walking a concrete and you saw a rose growing from concrete, even if it had messed up petals and it was a little to the side you would marvel at just seeing a rose grow through concrete. So way is it that when you see some ghetto kid grow out of the dirtiest circumstance and he can talk and he can sit across the room and make you cry, make you laugh, all you can talk about is my dirty rose, my dirty stems and how am leaning crooked to the side, u can't even see that I've come up from out of that.
Did you hear about the rose that grew from a crack in the concrete? Proving nature's laws wrong, it learned to walk without having feet. Funny, it seems to by keeping it's dreams; it learned to breathe fresh air. Long live the rose that grew from concrete when no one else even cared.
It's like if you plant something in the concrete and if it grow and the rose petal got all kinds of scratches and marks, you ain't gonna say, 'Damn, look at all the scratches and marks on the rose that grew from the concrete.' You're gonna be like, 'Damn, a rose grew from the concrete?'
Hate to sound sleazy, but tease me, I don't want it if it's that easy