Uploaded August 2008 | Updated September 2026, 3 hours ago
Nothing To Lose (Instrumental)
Lyrics-
"Nothing To Lose"
[Verse 1]
The only way to change me is maybe blow my brains out
stuck in the middle of the game to get the pain out
Pray to my God everyday but he don't listen
the poverty bothers me but mama's working wonders in the kitchen
Listen I can hear her crying in the bedroom
praying for money we never think would she be dead soon
Am I wrong for wishing I was somewhere else
at 13 can't feed myself
Can I blame daddy 'cause he left me
wish he would've helped me
too much like him 'til my mama don't love me
On my own at a early age gettin' paid
and I'm strapped so I'll never be afraid
Where did I go astray I'm hanging in the back streets
running with G's and dope fiends will they jack me?
Can't turn back my eyes on the prize
I got nothing to lose
everybody gotta die
say good-bye to the bad guy
that one you fucked when you passed by
Buck buck [gunshots] from a Glock
let the glass fly
Do or Die walk a mile in my shoes
and you'd be crazy too
with nothing to lose
[Chorus]
I got nothing to lose
(that's why I got gang related)
got nothing to lose [5x]
nothing to lose
[Verse 2]
I thank the Lord for my many blessings
though I'm stressin' keep a vest for protection
from the barrel of the Smith & Wesson
and all my niggas in the pen'
here we go again
Ain't nothing separating us from a MAC 10
Born in the ghetto as a hustler older
straight soldier bucking at them busters
No matter how you try niggas never die
We just retaliate with hate then we multiply
see me striking down the block hittin' corners
Mobbin' like a motherfucker livin' like I wanna
Ain't no stoppin' at the red lights I'm sideways
Thug Life motherfucker crime pays
Let the cops put they lights on
chase me nigga
zig-zaggin' through the freeway
race me nigga
In a high speed chase with the law
the realest motherfucker that you ever saw
I'm livin' raw 'til they bury me don't worry me
I'm high livin' like I ain't afraid to die
And you could walk a mile in my shoes
and you'd be crazy too
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Ain't no escape from a deadly fate
and everyday there's a million black bodies put away
I'm startin' to lose hope
it seems everybody's on dope
Mama told me to leave 'cause she was broke
Sometimes I choke on the indo
peepin' out the window alone on my own
I'm a criminal
Got no love from the household I'm out cold
in the streets give me motherfucking peace
I got nothing to lose
and something to prove
What do I do live Thug Life nigga stay true
I wonder when they kill me
is there a Heaven for a real G
Lord forgive me if you feel me
'Cause all my life I was dirt broke
with no hope little skinny motherfucker wantin' dough
I hated cutting suckers with my razor blade
but everyday it's a struggle to get major paid
Anyway it's so hard on a nigga in this city
no pity and ain't no love for the scars that bind time
If you could walk a mile in my shoes you'd be crazy too
with nothing to lose
[Chorus]
[Outro]
It was a what type nigga be a Thug Life nigga
We be the craziest...Muthafucka!
You know!
It was a what type nigga be a Thug Life nigga
We be the craziest!
2Pac 4 Life!!!
Nothing To Lose (Instrumental)
Lyrics-
"Nothing To Lose"
[Verse 1]
The only way to change me is maybe blow my brains out
stuck in the middle of the game to get the pain out
Pray to my God everyday but he don't listen
the poverty bothers me but mama's working wonders in the kitchen
Listen I can hear her crying in the bedroom
praying for money we never think would she be dead soon
Am I wrong for wishing I was somewhere else
at 13 can't feed myself
Can I blame daddy 'cause he left me
wish he would've helped me
too much like him 'til my mama don't love me
On my own at a early age gettin' paid
and I'm strapped so I'll never be afraid
Where did I go astray I'm hanging in the back streets
running with G's and dope fiends will they jack me?
Can't turn back my eyes on the prize
I got nothing to lose
everybody gotta die
say good-bye to the bad guy
that one you fucked when you passed by
Buck buck [gunshots] from a Glock
let the glass fly
Do or Die walk a mile in my shoes
and you'd be crazy too
with nothing to lose
[Chorus]
I got nothing to lose
(that's why I got gang related)
got nothing to lose [5x]
nothing to lose
[Verse 2]
I thank the Lord for my many blessings
though I'm stressin' keep a vest for protection
from the barrel of the Smith & Wesson
and all my niggas in the pen'
here we go again
Ain't nothing separating us from a MAC 10
Born in the ghetto as a hustler older
straight soldier bucking at them busters
No matter how you try niggas never die
We just retaliate with hate then we multiply
see me striking down the block hittin' corners
Mobbin' like a motherfucker livin' like I wanna
Ain't no stoppin' at the red lights I'm sideways
Thug Life motherfucker crime pays
Let the cops put they lights on
chase me nigga
zig-zaggin' through the freeway
race me nigga
In a high speed chase with the law
the realest motherfucker that you ever saw
I'm livin' raw 'til they bury me don't worry me
I'm high livin' like I ain't afraid to die
And you could walk a mile in my shoes
and you'd be crazy too
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Ain't no escape from a deadly fate
and everyday there's a million black bodies put away
I'm startin' to lose hope
it seems everybody's on dope
Mama told me to leave 'cause she was broke
Sometimes I choke on the indo
peepin' out the window alone on my own
I'm a criminal
Got no love from the household I'm out cold
in the streets give me motherfucking peace
I got nothing to lose
and something to prove
What do I do live Thug Life nigga stay true
I wonder when they kill me
is there a Heaven for a real G
Lord forgive me if you feel me
'Cause all my life I was dirt broke
with no hope little skinny motherfucker wantin' dough
I hated cutting suckers with my razor blade
but everyday it's a struggle to get major paid
Anyway it's so hard on a nigga in this city
no pity and ain't no love for the scars that bind time
If you could walk a mile in my shoes you'd be crazy too
with nothing to lose
[Chorus]
[Outro]
It was a what type nigga be a Thug Life nigga
We be the craziest...Muthafucka!
You know!
It was a what type nigga be a Thug Life nigga
We be the craziest!
2Pac 4 Life!!!
![2PAC- Papaz Song (Instrumental)
Papaz Song (Instrumental)
Papaz Song
(feat. Wycked)
Daddys home...
[2Pac]
Heh, so?
You say that like that means somethin to me
Youve been gone a mighty long motherfuckin time
for you to be comin home talkin that daddys home shit (nigga)
We been gettin along fine just without you
Me, my brother, and my mother
So if you dont mind, you can step the FUCK off, POPS.. fuck you!
[2Pac]
Had to play catch by myself, what a sorry sight
A pitiful plight, so I pray for a starry night
Please send me a pops before puberty
the things I wouldnt do to see a piece of family unity
Moms always work, I barely see her
Im startin to get worried without a pops Ill grow to be her
Its a wonder they dont understand kids today
so when I pray, I pray Ill never grow to be that way
And I hope that he answers me
I heard God dont like ugly well take a look at my family
A different father every weekend
Before we get to meet him they break up before the week ends
Im gettin sick of all the friendships
As soon as we kick it he done split and the whole shit ends quick
How can I be a man if theres no role model?
Strivin to save my soul I stay cold drinkin a forty bottle
Im so sorry...
[Chorus]
Im so sorry
for all this time (Im so sorry)
for all this time
for all this time (dont lie)
Im so sorry
for all this time (so, sorry)
for all this time
for all this time, so sorry baby!
[Wycked]
Moms had to entertain many men
Didnt wanna do it but its time to pay the rent again
Im gettin a bit older and Im startin to be a bother
Moms cant stand me cause Im lookin like my father
Should I stay or run away, tell me the answer
Moms ignores me and avoids me like cancer
Grow up rough and its hard to understand stuff
Moms was tough cause his poppa wasnt man enough
Couldnt stand up to his own responsibilities
Instead of takin care of me, hed rather live lavishly
Thats why Ill never be a father;
unless you got the time its a crime dont even bother
(Thats when I started hatin the phony smiles
Said I was an only child)
Look at mamas lonely smile
Its hard for a son to see his mother cry
She only loves you, but has to fuck with these other guys
Im so sorry...
[Chorus]
Im so sorry
for all this time
for all this time
for all this time
Im so sorry
for all this time
for all this time (so sorry)
for all this time, so sorry baby!
[2Pac]
Man child in the promised land couldnt afford many heroes
Moms was the only one there my pops was a no-show
And ohh -I guess ya didnt know
that I would grow to be so strong
Lookin kinda pale, was it the ale oh pops was wrong
Where was the money that you said, you would send me
talked on the phone and you sounded so friendly
Ask about school and my welfare
but its clear, you aint sincere hey who the hell cares
You think Im blind but this time I see you comin, Jack
You grabbed your coat, left us broke, now aint no runnin back
Ask about my moms like you loved her from the start
Left her in the dark, she fell apart from a broken heart
So dont even start with that wanna be your father shit
Dont even bother with your dollars I dont need it
Ill bury moms like you left me all alone G
Now that that I finally found you, stay the Fuck away from me
Youre so sorry..
[Chorus]
Im so sorry (so sorry)
for all this time (so, so sorry)
for all this time (Im so so sorry)
for all this time (fuck that!)
Im so sorry
for all this time (no)
for all this time (so sorry)
for all this time, so sorry baby!
[Tupac - impersonating his father]
I never meant to leave but I was wanted
Crossed too many people every house Id touch was haunted
Had to watch the strangers every brother was in danger
If I was to keep you breathin, had to be out of range-a
Had to move, one to lost my name and pick the number
Made me watch my back I had no happy home to run to
Maybe its my fault for being a father livin fast
But livin slow, mean half the dough, and you wont get no ass
Hindsight shows me it was wrong all along
I wanted to make some dough so you would grow to be so strong
It took a little longer than I thought
I slipped, got caught, and sent to jail by the courts
Now Im doin time and I wish youd understand
all I ever wanted was for you to be a man
and grow to be the type you was meant to be
Keep the war fightin by the writings that you sent to me
Im so sorry... 2PAC- Papaz Song (Instrumental)](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/FxQppbVIucQ/mqdefault.jpg)



![2PAC- Who Do You Love (Instrumental)
Who Do You Love (Instrumental)
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Lyrics
Who Do You Love?
[Intro: Tupac]
Maybe its the thug in me
Maybe its the thug in me
Maybe its the thug in me
Maybe its the thug in me
Maybe its the thug in me
[Verse 1: 2Pac]
Ever since I was a young scrub
I was a thug on the corner with my niggaz slangin drugs
Im runnin from the narcs when they pass by dont ask why
Im a hustler till my ass die
Even if I do come up I be ready when they run up, huh
Ill be a nut to put my gun up, huh
I never trust these hoes at all, fucking with them tramp ass sluts who Suppose to fall
Since she played you for you money but the shit was cool
Guess its true niggaz be bitches too
You cant see how she worked you, all up in her skirt
Now you looking like a jerk, cause she hurt you
Now heads up dont be a playa hater
Just peep game keep your mind on your money watch the bitch change
See hoes love thugs, and thugs love loot
Hand it over motherfucker before I shoot
Who do u love
[Chorus (x2): 2Pac]
Maybe its the thug in me
Maybe its the thug in me
Tell me, Who do you love?
Maybe its the thug in me
Maybe its the thug in me
Who do you love?
[Verse 2: 2Pac]
Im livin that
Thug life baby, steady smoking endo going crazy
Baby come and hug me when you rub me, turn the lights down
We in the dark do you love me
Everyboy is talking bout they know me
But they aint down like my motherfucking homies
Tell me what you need when you see me
And we can get it on biatch take it easy
Dont try to hold me, control me
But you can take my number, baby call me when you lonely
Cause its a mans world, aint no need to ask why
Im high till I die, and strapped with my 4-5
Cause you can loose it in the gutter
I wonder if I die by the hands of another broke motherfucker
They call me the alcoholer Im all in, thug 4 life nigga ballin
Im gettin tired of these hoes tryna play me
You cant fade me, me and my niggaz going crazy
All day long Im straight thuggin, and contantly mean muggin
Breakin the bitches that be buggin, tell me who do you love
[Chorus (x2): 2Pac]
Maybe its the thug in me
Maybe its the thug in me
Tell me, Who do you love?
Maybe its the thug in me
Maybe its the thug in me
Who do you love?
2PAC 4 LIFE!!! 2PAC- Who Do You Love (Instrumental)](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/IydmbHEHhnE/mqdefault.jpg)





![2PAC- Thugz Mansion [7 Remix (Instrumental)]
Thugz Mansion [7 Remix (Instrumental)]
The full version, not the incomplete version everyone else give u...
Only on my channel
2PAC 4 LIFE!!!! 2PAC- Thugz Mansion [7 Remix (Instrumental)]](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/OOrDu-G0Z7U/mqdefault.jpg)