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		<title>ZENIT-TE QUIERO</title>
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&lt;p&gt;Artist - Zenit&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Tantas cosas que decirte que no sé cómo empezar,&lt;br /&gt;
que te quiero, que te odio, que sin ti no puedo estar,&lt;br /&gt;
pero contigo tampoco, ¡esto tenía que acabar!&lt;br /&gt;
aunque no lo que siento. Nunca te dejaré de amar.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Tenía miedo de dejarte, besarte y perderte,&lt;br /&gt;
no sé si algún día tendré fuerzas de volver a verte.&lt;br /&gt;
Sueño cada noche con volver a acariciarte.&lt;br /&gt;
Te juro que nunca en la vida yo podré olvidarte.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Te conocí, me enamoré, puse mi vida en tu mano.&lt;br /&gt;
Te quise, aceleré y nunca puse los frenos.&lt;br /&gt;
Debí dejarlo todo hace ya tiempo, quizás no,&lt;br /&gt;
lo único que sé es que te echaré de menos.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Dile a él que te proteja, dile que te cuide.&lt;br /&gt;
Cuídale tu a él, dale todo lo que te pida.&lt;br /&gt;
Guárdame en tu corazón y que no se te olvide&lt;br /&gt;
que muerto al perderte porqué tu eras mi vida.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Siento no entender porqué siento lo que siento.&lt;br /&gt;
Siento entenderlo y no decir te quiero.&lt;br /&gt;
Siento tenerte siempre en mi pensamiento.&lt;br /&gt;
Siento que puedo perderte y sólo de pensarlo muero.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;(estribillo)&lt;br /&gt;
Te quiero, mi luna.&lt;br /&gt;
Te quiero, por amor&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Te estoy escribiendo y al mismo tiempo estoy llorando,&lt;br /&gt;
que pensarte sin tenerte es lo que más me duele.&lt;br /&gt;
No puedo verte ahora pero te estaré esperando.&lt;br /&gt;
Mi corazón lucha por ti pero al estar sin ti se muere.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sé que nuestra situación era muy difícil,&lt;br /&gt;
que nuestra paciencia finalmente se agotó.&lt;br /&gt;
Sé que muchas veces me porté como un imbécil&lt;br /&gt;
y ahora soy un imbécil con el corazón roto.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Tengo puesta en mi habitación tu foto,&lt;br /&gt;
al mirarla puedo incluso derretir el hielo.&lt;br /&gt;
No puedo competir con él porqué él tiene moto&lt;br /&gt;
pero él no puede como yo ofrecerte el cielo.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sé ofender a Dios por robarle una estrella&lt;br /&gt;
y por tenerla en mi corazón reclusa.&lt;br /&gt;
Hago bello el rap porqué mi musa es bella.&lt;br /&gt;
Tu eres ella, la estrella,&lt;br /&gt;
para el rap, mi musa.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Siento no entender porqué siento lo que siento.&lt;br /&gt;
Siento entenderlo y no decir te quiero.&lt;br /&gt;
Siento tenerte siempre en mi pensamiento.&lt;br /&gt;
Siento que puedo perderte y sólo de pensarlo muero.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;(estribillo)&lt;br /&gt;
Te quiero, mi luna.&lt;br /&gt;
Te quiero, por amor&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sé que de esa doble vida ya estabas harta,&lt;br /&gt;
harta de mentiras, de excusas y de cuentos.&lt;br /&gt;
Dedico esta canción que ya escribí en la carta,&lt;br /&gt;
aquella carta en la te que mostré mis sentimientos.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Fui cobarde cara a cara. No pude hacerlo.&lt;br /&gt;
Espero que algún día puedas perdonarme.&lt;br /&gt;
Me hicistes el hombre más feliz, debes saberlo.&lt;br /&gt;
No creo que como tú nadie más pueda amarme.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Elevarme al infinito como tú lo hiciste&lt;br /&gt;
y hacerme soñar despierto con el paraiso.&lt;br /&gt;
Mi amor más grande del mundo ya no existe&lt;br /&gt;
desde que Adán y Eva tanto la quiso.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Querría raptarte y parar el tiempo,&lt;br /&gt;
amarte como una mujer nunca amó a un hombre.&lt;br /&gt;
¡Que se acabe el mundo, que se pare el tiempo!&lt;br /&gt;
Si quieres tenerme sólo grita mi nombre. &lt;/p&gt;
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		<title>2PAC-THE GOOD DIE YOUNG</title>
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&lt;p&gt;2PAC + OUTLAWZ LYRICS&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&quot;The Good Die Young&quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;[Talk]&lt;br /&gt;
These is hard times we livin' in&lt;br /&gt;
Churches burnin, planes fallin from the sky&lt;br /&gt;
Murder, the good die young&lt;br /&gt;
The good definitely die young&lt;br /&gt;
This is a lil' somethin'&lt;br /&gt;
To help you get through the day&lt;br /&gt;
If you could&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It was more than a tragedy&lt;br /&gt;
Emotions be grabbin' me&lt;br /&gt;
Plane fell from the sky&lt;br /&gt;
We tryin' to figure what happened&lt;br /&gt;
Burnin' churches, fearin' God&lt;br /&gt;
Who can be so cruel&lt;br /&gt;
We all ignorant to AIDS&lt;br /&gt;
Till it happens to you&lt;br /&gt;
Just be a man, make plans&lt;br /&gt;
Listen to your voice&lt;br /&gt;
A woman's tryin' to make decisions&lt;br /&gt;
We should leave them a choice&lt;br /&gt;
Cause who are we to say who lives and die&lt;br /&gt;
Breathes and stops&lt;br /&gt;
All this judgement on other lives&lt;br /&gt;
Needs to stop&lt;br /&gt;
What are we livin' for&lt;br /&gt;
Givin' more back than takin'&lt;br /&gt;
On my knees still waitin' for my own salvation&lt;br /&gt;
Now I feel abandoned&lt;br /&gt;
cause Pat Bucanan say I'm greedy&lt;br /&gt;
You can take my taxes, send me to war&lt;br /&gt;
But can't feed me&lt;br /&gt;
It's so easy to regret things&lt;br /&gt;
After they done&lt;br /&gt;
Babies catchin' murder cases&lt;br /&gt;
Scared to laugh in the sun&lt;br /&gt;
The tragedies that we all need&lt;br /&gt;
Love in doses&lt;br /&gt;
In times like these we feel closest&lt;br /&gt;
The good die young&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Does anybody have an answer why&lt;br /&gt;
It seems the good die young&lt;br /&gt;
Can anybody tell me why&lt;br /&gt;
Can anybody tell me why [2x]&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Now in my world will it get worse&lt;br /&gt;
When I been trapped since birth&lt;br /&gt;
But I had to sleep in a hearse&lt;br /&gt;
Cause it was my bed first&lt;br /&gt;
My grands probably burnin'&lt;br /&gt;
Turnin' in they grave&lt;br /&gt;
Some folks ain't even get to see a high age&lt;br /&gt;
But they did so I ain't afraid&lt;br /&gt;
And this money got me feelin like a star&lt;br /&gt;
And this murder got me&lt;br /&gt;
Feelin like my death ain't far&lt;br /&gt;
And the land (?) and stolen cars&lt;br /&gt;
Don't get no better&lt;br /&gt;
Don't get no weaker or no harder&lt;br /&gt;
I was raised in a rush without my moms&lt;br /&gt;
And my father&lt;br /&gt;
So tell me somethin&lt;br /&gt;
If I grab my gat and get the dumpin'&lt;br /&gt;
Would God get to lookin' at me funny&lt;br /&gt;
Rest in peace to my mother Aquillah Beale&lt;br /&gt;
Rest in peace to my father Salek Beale&lt;br /&gt;
Rest in peace to my grandparents&lt;br /&gt;
And thug in peace to my brother Seike&lt;br /&gt;
You know I love you&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Witch world first storms (?) and then Al&lt;br /&gt;
Pac and then Yak&lt;br /&gt;
Redrey (?) Brown&lt;br /&gt;
Coulda' sworn I seen ya face in a cloud&lt;br /&gt;
Family grievin' on your last breath&lt;br /&gt;
Close to the heart whether you know it or not&lt;br /&gt;
I swear the love won't stop&lt;br /&gt;
Jewel, that's my boo&lt;br /&gt;
Mom, Duke and Lou&lt;br /&gt;
From jump&lt;br /&gt;
You kept it true, helped to feed the crew&lt;br /&gt;
The good die young&lt;br /&gt;
Livin' fast jumpin' the gun&lt;br /&gt;
Mama blamin' the community for killin' her son&lt;br /&gt;
My cousin Darren wasn't scared of goin'&lt;br /&gt;
But never knowin' he was dyin' slower&lt;br /&gt;
I guess I see ya when I see ya soulja&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Does anybody have an answer why&lt;br /&gt;
It seems the good die young&lt;br /&gt;
Can anybody tell me why&lt;br /&gt;
Can anybody tell me why&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I know my life ain't promised&lt;br /&gt;
That's why the wise move in silence&lt;br /&gt;
Analize these scandalous times&lt;br /&gt;
It's hard dogg but we manage&lt;br /&gt;
Schools turn to war zones&lt;br /&gt;
Even homes unsafe&lt;br /&gt;
Leavin' children to play caged and raged&lt;br /&gt;
They hate, how come&lt;br /&gt;
Someone explain why the good die young&lt;br /&gt;
Why the bad die slow and outlive everyone&lt;br /&gt;
It's time somethin' is done&lt;br /&gt;
For our young kids&lt;br /&gt;
They growin' opus (??)&lt;br /&gt;
That ain't the way to live&lt;br /&gt;
Tell me why&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Days go past and as they pa*s&lt;br /&gt;
Time move quicker&lt;br /&gt;
No time for wastin'&lt;br /&gt;
Put your hustle down my young dealers&lt;br /&gt;
Cause the end is nearer&lt;br /&gt;
But at least that's what they tellin' me&lt;br /&gt;
Hell, all I know brothers&lt;br /&gt;
Ain't ridin' 4 3 felonys&lt;br /&gt;
It's time to plan, plot, and strategize&lt;br /&gt;
Capitolize, mobilize&lt;br /&gt;
We in the war y'all&lt;br /&gt;
It's for all y'all&lt;br /&gt;
My family to the ones that stabbed (?) me&lt;br /&gt;
Little bit mo' love is what's recommended&lt;br /&gt;
Yeah, and it's plain to see&lt;br /&gt;
The seeds from you and me&lt;br /&gt;
Gon' be the ones to lead us towards unity&lt;br /&gt;
That's if we treat them right&lt;br /&gt;
Man, teach them right&lt;br /&gt;
Raise your kids better than you was&lt;br /&gt;
And see what it does&lt;br /&gt;
But if you don't&lt;br /&gt;
Man, we sho' to be done&lt;br /&gt;
We'll all see exactly why the good die young&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Does anybody have an answer why&lt;br /&gt;
It seems the good die young&lt;br /&gt;
Can anybody tell me why&lt;br /&gt;
Can anybody tell me why [2x]&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;[Talk]&lt;br /&gt;
This is for all my homeboys that pa*sed away&lt;br /&gt;
And all yo' homeboys that pa*sed away&lt;br /&gt;
I send this out to all the fallen soldiers&lt;br /&gt;
That's in the cemetaries buried&lt;br /&gt;
Never got to see they dreams&lt;br /&gt;
For everything I touch you touch&lt;br /&gt;
For every step I take you take&lt;br /&gt;
For every breath I breather you breathe&lt;br /&gt;
Every dollar I make you make&lt;br /&gt;
I told you we'd make it to the sunshine one day&lt;br /&gt;
You just got there a little quicker&lt;br /&gt;
But like my homeboys Thugs say&lt;br /&gt;
I'll catch ya at the crossroads&lt;br /&gt;
The good die young&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This song is dedicated to all them&lt;br /&gt;
Young kids and people that are innocent&lt;br /&gt;
That died young&lt;br /&gt;
At Columbine High&lt;br /&gt;
Rest in Peace (Oklahoma)&lt;br /&gt;
Outlawz&lt;br /&gt;
Lil' young Xzandafer&lt;br /&gt;
Tasha, all them&lt;br /&gt;
All the fallen kids&lt;br /&gt;
The dead babies&lt;br /&gt;
The closed caskets&lt;/p&gt;
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		<title>2PAC&amp;OUTLAWZ-BABY DON'T CRY(KEEP YA HEAD UP)</title>
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&lt;p&gt;2PAC + OUTLAWZ LYRICS&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&quot;Baby Don't Cry (Keep Ya Head Up II)&quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;[2Pac]&lt;br /&gt;
I feel you (uhh) .. (baby don't)&lt;br /&gt;
but you can't, you can't give up&lt;br /&gt;
(Hey.. 2Pac what?)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;[2Pac + H.E.A.T.]&lt;br /&gt;
[Outlawz] Baby don't cry, I hope you got your head up&lt;br /&gt;
Even when the road is hard, never give up&lt;br /&gt;
Baby don't cry, I hope you got your head up&lt;br /&gt;
Even when the road is hard, never give up (Keep ya head up)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;[2Pac]&lt;br /&gt;
Now here's a story bout a woman with dreams&lt;br /&gt;
So picture perfect at thirteen, an ebony queen&lt;br /&gt;
Beneath the surface it was more than just a crooked smile&lt;br /&gt;
Nobody knew about her secret so it took a while&lt;br /&gt;
I could see a tear fall slow down her black cheek&lt;br /&gt;
Sheddin quiet tears in the back seat; so when she asked me,&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;What would you do if it was you?&quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Couldn't answer such a horrible pain to live through&lt;br /&gt;
I tried to trade places in the tragedy&lt;br /&gt;
I couldn't picture three crazed ni**az grabbin me&lt;br /&gt;
For just a moment I was trapped in the pain, Lord come and take me&lt;br /&gt;
Four ni**az violated, they chased and they raped me&lt;br /&gt;
Even though it wasn't me, I could feel the grief&lt;br /&gt;
Thinkin with your brains blown that would make the pain go&lt;br /&gt;
No! You got to find a way to survive&lt;br /&gt;
cause they win when your soul dies&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;[2Pac + H.E.A.T.]&lt;br /&gt;
Baby please don't cry, you got to keep your head up&lt;br /&gt;
Even when the road is hard, never give up&lt;br /&gt;
Baby don't cry, you got to keep your head up&lt;br /&gt;
Even when the road is hard, never give up&lt;br /&gt;
Baby don't cry, I hope you got your head up&lt;br /&gt;
Even when the road is hard, never give up (never give up)&lt;br /&gt;
Baby don't cry, I hope you got your head up (never give up)&lt;br /&gt;
Even when the road is hard, never give up&lt;br /&gt;
Baby don't cry&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;[Edi Amin]&lt;br /&gt;
Uhh&lt;br /&gt;
Forget him girl (forget him girl) he ain't gon' never change&lt;br /&gt;
ain't no hater but that ni**a lost in the game&lt;br /&gt;
After the bright lights and big thangs&lt;br /&gt;
he probably could loev you, but he in love with the struggle&lt;br /&gt;
Everyday, his mind on gettin mo' (gettin mo')&lt;br /&gt;
and never your feelings, he's chasin millions fo' sho'&lt;br /&gt;
Uh oh (uh oh), now you bout to have his baby? (dayamn)&lt;br /&gt;
Another wild-a*s ni**a that's gon' drive you crazy&lt;br /&gt;
You got too much, mo', livin to do - I'm spittin this to you,&lt;br /&gt;
cause you deserve more than what he givin to you (that's right)&lt;br /&gt;
Beautiful, black, precious, and complicated&lt;br /&gt;
A new millennium dime piece, so fine she&lt;br /&gt;
got em all stuck standin still when she come through&lt;br /&gt;
Baby take a little mo' time, love'll find you&lt;br /&gt;
And show us the sky's blue somebody other than me&lt;br /&gt;
gon' give you everything you need, feel me?&lt;br /&gt;
(Don't cry-ahhhhh..)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;[2Pac + H.E.A.T.]&lt;br /&gt;
Baby don't cry, you got to keep your head up&lt;br /&gt;
Even when the road is hard, never give up (you'll be alright)&lt;br /&gt;
Baby don't cry, you got to keep your head up&lt;br /&gt;
Even when the road is hard, never give up (you'll be alright)&lt;br /&gt;
Baby don't cry, I hope you got your head up&lt;br /&gt;
Even when the road is hard, never give up (keep your head up)&lt;br /&gt;
Baby don't cry, I hope you got your head up (never give up)&lt;br /&gt;
Even when the road is hard, never give up (no no.. ohhhh)&lt;br /&gt;
Baby don't cry&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;[Young Noble]&lt;br /&gt;
I'm tryin to do all that I can, from jump&lt;br /&gt;
Now you losin, you was choosin the wrong man&lt;br /&gt;
Dealt the wrong hand, you was young and beautiful&lt;br /&gt;
Lost and turned out, what you let that ni**a do to you? (Damn)&lt;br /&gt;
I knew her since elementary, she blew a kiss to me&lt;br /&gt;
Wrote me a note in crayon, wantin to get with me&lt;br /&gt;
We was kids, now she got three kids&lt;br /&gt;
They see their father e'ryday, and they don't know who he is&lt;br /&gt;
Seen him last night, homey roll a E-cla*s&lt;br /&gt;
Mad cheese in the stash, still a deadbeat dad&lt;br /&gt;
I bring her, Pampers and food, just to stop through&lt;br /&gt;
but those, ain't my seeds, nuttin really I could do (nah)&lt;br /&gt;
I feel pity for you, you ain't even his wife&lt;br /&gt;
Seventeen with three kids, locked down for life&lt;br /&gt;
Shoulda chose me, she bout to O.D. from the pressure&lt;br /&gt;
Hell nah I won't let her (BABY DON'T CRY)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;[2Pac + H.E.A.T.]&lt;br /&gt;
Baby don't cry, you got to keep your head up&lt;br /&gt;
Even when the road is hard, never give up (you'll be alright)&lt;br /&gt;
Baby don't cry, you got to keep your head up&lt;br /&gt;
Even when the road is hard, never give up (baby don't cry)&lt;br /&gt;
Baby don't cry, I hope you got your head up&lt;br /&gt;
Even when the road is hard, never give up (baby baby baby)&lt;br /&gt;
Baby don't cry, I hope you got your head up (no..)&lt;br /&gt;
Even when the road is hard, never give up (no-ohhhh)&lt;br /&gt;
Baby don't cry, I gotta keep your head up&lt;br /&gt;
Even when the road is hard, never give up&lt;br /&gt;
Baby don't cry, you got to keep your head up&lt;br /&gt;
Even when the road is hard, never give up (ooooh baby)&lt;br /&gt;
Baby don't cry, I hope you got your head up&lt;br /&gt;
Even when the road is hard, never give up&lt;br /&gt;
Baby don't cry, I hope you got your head up (keep your head up)&lt;br /&gt;
(keep your head up, never give up)&lt;br /&gt;
Even when the road is hard, never give up, baby don't cry&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;[Young Noble]&lt;br /&gt;
Uhh, uhh, yeah, don't give up (you'll be alright)&lt;br /&gt;
Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;[2Pac + H.E.A.T.]&lt;br /&gt;
Baby don't cry, I hope you got your head up&lt;br /&gt;
Even when the road is hard, never give up&lt;br /&gt;
Baby don't cry, I hope you got your head up&lt;br /&gt;
Even when the road is hard, never give up, baby don't cry&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;[Edi Amin]&lt;br /&gt;
For all the ladies (Soulshock, Karlin)&lt;br /&gt;
Baby don't cry&lt;br /&gt;
Got to keep your head up (keep your head up)&lt;br /&gt;
Makaveli the Don (head up) aight?&lt;/p&gt;
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		<author>
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		<id>http://andreea_rulz.espacioblog.com/post/2006/05/20/-2pac-lyrics-brenda-s-got-baby-brenda-s</id>
		<title>2PAC-Brenda's Got A Baby</title>
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		<issued>2006-05-20T20:22:20+00:00</issued>
		<updated>2007-11-06T07:02:44+00:00</updated>
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&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;2PAC LYRICS&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&quot;Brenda's Got A Baby&quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Brenda's got a Baby&lt;br /&gt;
Brenda's got a Baby&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I hear Brenda's got a baby&lt;br /&gt;
But, Brenda's barely got a brain&lt;br /&gt;
A damn shame&lt;br /&gt;
Tha girl can hardly spell her name&lt;br /&gt;
(That's not our problem, that's up ta Brenda's family)&lt;br /&gt;
Well let me show ya how it affects tha whole community&lt;br /&gt;
Now Brenda never really knew her moms and her dad was a&lt;br /&gt;
junky&lt;br /&gt;
Went in debt to his arms, it's sad&lt;br /&gt;
Cause I bet Brenda doesn't even know&lt;br /&gt;
Just cause your in tha ghetto doesn't mean ya can't grow&lt;br /&gt;
But oh, that's a thought, my own revelation&lt;br /&gt;
Do whatever it takes ta resist tha temptation&lt;br /&gt;
Brenda got herself a boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;
Her boyfriend was her cousin, now lets watch tha joy end&lt;br /&gt;
She tried to hide her pregnancy, from her family&lt;br /&gt;
Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she&lt;br /&gt;
Went out and had a church of kids&lt;br /&gt;
As long as when tha check came they got first dibs&lt;br /&gt;
Now Brendas belly is gettin bigger&lt;br /&gt;
But no one seems ta notice any change in her figure&lt;br /&gt;
She's 12 years old and she's having a baby&lt;br /&gt;
In love with tha molester, whos sexin her crazy&lt;br /&gt;
And yet she thinks that he'll be with her forever&lt;br /&gt;
And dreams of a world with tha two of them are together,&lt;br /&gt;
whatever&lt;br /&gt;
He left her and she had tha baby solo, she had it on tha&lt;br /&gt;
bathroom floor&lt;br /&gt;
And didn't know so, she didn't know, what ta throw away and&lt;br /&gt;
what ta keep&lt;br /&gt;
She wrapped tha baby up and threw him in tha trash heep&lt;br /&gt;
I guess she thought she'd get away&lt;br /&gt;
Wouldn't hear tha cries&lt;br /&gt;
She didn't realize&lt;br /&gt;
How much tha tha little baby had her eyes&lt;br /&gt;
Now tha babys in tha trash heep balling&lt;br /&gt;
Momma can't help her, but it hurts ta hear her calling&lt;br /&gt;
Brenda wants ta run away&lt;br /&gt;
Momma say, you makin' me lose pay, tha social workers here&lt;br /&gt;
everyday&lt;br /&gt;
Now Brenda's gotta make her own way&lt;br /&gt;
Can't go to her family, they won't let her stay&lt;br /&gt;
No money no babysitter, she couldn't keep a job&lt;br /&gt;
She tried ta sell crack, but end up getting robbed&lt;br /&gt;
So now what's next, there ain't nothin left ta sell&lt;br /&gt;
So she sees sex as a way of leavin hell&lt;br /&gt;
It's payin tha rent, so she really can't complain&lt;br /&gt;
Prostitute, found slain, and Brenda's her name, she's got a baby&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Baaaaaaaaby&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;(don't you know she's got a baby)&lt;br /&gt;
(don't you know she's got a baby)&lt;br /&gt;
(don't you know she's got a baby)&lt;br /&gt;
(don't you know she's got a baby)&lt;br /&gt;
(don't you know she's got a baby)&lt;br /&gt;
(don't you know she's got a baby)&lt;/p&gt;
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		<author>
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		<id>http://andreea_rulz.espacioblog.com/post/2006/05/20/-2pac-lyrics-all-eyez-on-me-feat-syke-</id>
		<title>2PAC-All Eyez On Me</title>
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		<issued>2006-05-20T20:17:23+00:00</issued>
		<updated>2007-11-06T07:02:44+00:00</updated>
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&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;2PAC LYRICS&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&quot;All Eyez On Me&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
(feat. Syke)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;['Pac talking]&lt;br /&gt;
Big Syke, Newt, Hank&lt;br /&gt;
Beugard, Big Sur (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;
Y'all know how this shit go (y'know)&lt;br /&gt;
{All Eyez On Me}&lt;br /&gt;
Motherfuckin O.G.&lt;br /&gt;
Roll up in the club and shit (is that right?)&lt;br /&gt;
{All Eyez On Me}&lt;br /&gt;
{All Eyez On Me}&lt;br /&gt;
But you know what?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;[2Pac]&lt;br /&gt;
I bet you got it twisted you don't know who to trust&lt;br /&gt;
So many playa hating niggaz tryin to sound like us&lt;br /&gt;
Say they ready for the funk, but I don't think they knowin&lt;br /&gt;
Straight to the depths of hell is where those cowards goin&lt;br /&gt;
Well are you still down nigga? Holla when you see me&lt;br /&gt;
And let these devils be sorry for the day they finally freed me&lt;br /&gt;
I got a caravan of niggaz every time we ride (every time we ride)&lt;br /&gt;
Hittin motherfuckers up when we pass by (when we pass by)&lt;br /&gt;
Until I die; live the life of a boss playa&lt;br /&gt;
Cause even when I'm high, fuck with me and get crossed later&lt;br /&gt;
The futures in my eyes, cause all I want is cash and thangs&lt;br /&gt;
A five-double-oh - Benz flauntin flashy rings, uhh&lt;br /&gt;
Bitches pursue me like a dream&lt;br /&gt;
Been know to disappear before your eyes just like a dope fiend&lt;br /&gt;
It seems - my main thang was to be major paid&lt;br /&gt;
The game sharper than a motherfuckin razor blade&lt;br /&gt;
Say money bring bitches, bitches bring lies&lt;br /&gt;
One nigga's gettin jealous, and motherfuckers died&lt;br /&gt;
Depend on me like the first and fifteenth&lt;br /&gt;
They might hold me for a second, but these punks won't get me&lt;br /&gt;
We got foe niggaz, and lowriders, in ski masks&lt;br /&gt;
screamin Thug Life every time they pass {All Eyez On Me}&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;[Chorus One: 2Pac]&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Live the life of a thug nigga, until the day I die&lt;br /&gt;
live the life of a boss playa {All Eyez On Me}&lt;br /&gt;
cause even gettin high.. ..{All Eyez On Me}&lt;br /&gt;
Live the life of a thug nigga, until the day I die&lt;br /&gt;
live the life of a boss playa, cause even gettin high..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;[Syke]&lt;br /&gt;
Heeyyy, to my nigga 'Pac..&lt;br /&gt;
So much trouble in the world, nigga&lt;br /&gt;
Can't nobody feel your pain&lt;br /&gt;
The world's changin everyday, times moving faaast&lt;br /&gt;
My girl said I need a raise, how long will she last?&lt;br /&gt;
I'm caught between my woman, and my pistol, and my chips&lt;br /&gt;
Triple beam, got some smokers on, whistle as I dip&lt;br /&gt;
I'm lost in the land with no plan, livin life flawless&lt;br /&gt;
Crime boss, contraband, let me toss this&lt;br /&gt;
Needy hookers got a lot of nerve, let my bucket swerve&lt;br /&gt;
I'm takin off from the curb&lt;br /&gt;
The nervousness neglect make me pack a tec&lt;br /&gt;
Devoted to servin this, Moet and paaayyy-checks&lt;br /&gt;
Like Akai satellite nigga I'm forever ballin&lt;br /&gt;
It ain't right parasites triggers and fleas crawlin&lt;br /&gt;
Sucker duck and get busted, no emotion&lt;br /&gt;
My devotion is handlin my business nigga keep on coastin&lt;br /&gt;
Where you goin I been there came back as lonely homie&lt;br /&gt;
Steady flowin against the grain niggaz STILL don't know me&lt;br /&gt;
It's about the money in this rap shit, this crap shit&lt;br /&gt;
It ain't funny niggaz don't even know how to act - shit!&lt;br /&gt;
What can I do, what can I say, is there another way?&lt;br /&gt;
Blunts and gin all day, twenty-fo' parlay&lt;br /&gt;
My little homie G, can't you see, I'm busta free&lt;br /&gt;
Niggaz can't stand me - all eyes on me!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;[Chorus Two: 2Pac]&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I live the life of a thug nigga, until the day I die&lt;br /&gt;
Live the life as a boss playa {All Eyez On Me}&lt;br /&gt;
cause even gettin high {All Eyez On Me}&lt;br /&gt;
I live the life of a thug nigga, until the day I die&lt;br /&gt;
live the life as a boss playa {All Eyez On Me}&lt;br /&gt;
cause even gettin high&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;[2Pac]&lt;br /&gt;
The feds is watchin, niggaz plottin to get me&lt;br /&gt;
Will I survive, will I die? Come on let's picture the possibility&lt;br /&gt;
Givin me charges, lawyers makin a grip&lt;br /&gt;
I told the judge I was raised wrong, and that's why I blaze shit&lt;br /&gt;
Was hyper as a kid, cold as a teenager&lt;br /&gt;
On my mobile callin big shots on the scene major&lt;br /&gt;
Packing hundreds in my drawers; fuck the law&lt;br /&gt;
Bitches I fuck with a passion, I'm livin rough and raw&lt;br /&gt;
Catchin cases at a fast rate, ballin in the fast lane&lt;br /&gt;
Hustle til the mornin, never stopped until the cash came&lt;br /&gt;
Live my life as a thug nigga, until the day I die&lt;br /&gt;
Live my life as a boss playa, cause even gettin high&lt;br /&gt;
these niggaz got me tossin shit&lt;br /&gt;
I put the top down, now it's time to floss my shit&lt;br /&gt;
Keep your head up nigga, make these motherfuckers suffer&lt;br /&gt;
Up in the Benz burnin rubber&lt;br /&gt;
The money is mandatory, the hoes is fully strapped&lt;br /&gt;
This criminal lifestyle, equipped with the bulletproof vest&lt;br /&gt;
Make sure your eyes is on the meal ticket&lt;br /&gt;
Get your money motherfucker let's get rich and we'll kick it&lt;br /&gt;
All eyes on me!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;[Chorus Three: 2Pac]&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I live the life as a thug nigga, until the day I die&lt;br /&gt;
Live the life as a boss playa {All Eyez On Me}&lt;br /&gt;
cause even gettin high.. ..{All Eyez On Me}&lt;br /&gt;
I live the life as a thug nigga, until the day I die&lt;br /&gt;
Live the life as a boss playa {All Eyez On Me}&lt;br /&gt;
cause even gettin high.. ..{All Eyez On Me}&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;['Pac talking]&lt;br /&gt;
Pay attention my niggaz&lt;br /&gt;
See how that shit go? Nigga walk up in this motherfucker&lt;br /&gt;
and it be like &quot;bing!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Cops.. bitches.. everymotherfuckinbody&lt;br /&gt;
[overlap]&lt;br /&gt;
Live my life as a thug nigga, until the day I die&lt;br /&gt;
Live my life as a boss playa, cause even gettin high&lt;br /&gt;
I got bustas hoes and police watchin a nigga y'know?&lt;br /&gt;
[overlap]&lt;br /&gt;
I live my life as a thug nigga, until the day I die&lt;br /&gt;
Livin life as a boss playa, cause even gettin high&lt;br /&gt;
{All Eyez On Me}&lt;br /&gt;
Hehehe.. it's like what they think?&lt;br /&gt;
I'm walkin around with some ki's in my pocket or somethin?&lt;br /&gt;
{All Eyez On Me}&lt;br /&gt;
They think I'm goin back to jail, they REALLY on that dope&lt;br /&gt;
[overlap]&lt;br /&gt;
Live my life as a thug nigga, until the day I die&lt;br /&gt;
Live my life as a boss playa&lt;br /&gt;
I know y'all watchin, I know y'all got me in the scopes&lt;br /&gt;
[overlap]&lt;br /&gt;
Live my life as a thug nigga, until the day I die&lt;br /&gt;
Live my life as a boss playa, cause even gettin high&lt;br /&gt;
I know y'all know this is Thug Life baayy-bay&lt;br /&gt;
Y'all got me under surveillance huh?&lt;br /&gt;
{All Eyez On Me}&lt;br /&gt;
But I'm knowin&lt;/p&gt;
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		<id>http://andreea_rulz.espacioblog.com/post/2006/05/20/2pac-autograph</id>
		<title>2Pac autograph</title>
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		<issued>2006-05-20T20:13:26+00:00</issued>
		<updated>2007-11-06T07:02:44+00:00</updated>
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	<entry>
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		</author>
		<id>http://andreea_rulz.espacioblog.com/post/2006/05/20/2pac-cosas-sobre-el</id>
		<title>2PAC-COSAS SOBRE EL</title>
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		<issued>2006-05-20T19:57:35+00:00</issued>
		<updated>2007-11-06T07:02:44+00:00</updated>
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&lt;p&gt;NOMBRE(EN SU NIÑEZ):Lisane Parish Crooks&lt;br /&gt;
NOMBRE CAMBIADO:Tupac Amaru Shakur&lt;br /&gt;
FECHA DE NACIMIENTO:16 de junio de 1971&lt;br /&gt;
LUGAR DE NACIMIENTO:Brooklyn,New York&lt;br /&gt;
FECHA DE SU(SUPUESTA)MUERTE:13 de septiembre de 1996&lt;br /&gt;
LUGAR DE SU(SUPUESTA)MUERTE:Las Vegas,Nevada,Estados Unidos&lt;br /&gt;
ESTATURA:5'10&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
PESO:168 libras&lt;br /&gt;
NOMBRE DE SU MADRE:Afeni Shakur&lt;br /&gt;
NOMBRE DE SU PADRE:William Garland&lt;br /&gt;
NOMBRE DE SU PADRASTRO:Jeral Wayne alias Mutula Shakur&lt;br /&gt;
NOMBRE DE SUS HERMANASTROS:Maurice Hording(Mopreme del grupo&quot;Thug Life&quot;)y Yafeu Fula(Kadafi del grupo Outlawz)&lt;br /&gt;
NOMBRE DE SU HERMANASTRA:Sekyiwa Shakur&lt;br /&gt;
NOMBRE DE SU PADRINO:Elmer&quot;Geronimo&quot;Pratt&lt;br /&gt;
GRUPOS MUSICALES EN LOS QUE PARTICIPO:&lt;br /&gt;
·Born Busy&lt;br /&gt;
·Underground Rail Road&lt;br /&gt;
·Digital Undergrpound&lt;br /&gt;
·Strietly Dope&lt;br /&gt;
·Thug Life&lt;br /&gt;
·Outlawz&lt;br /&gt;
SEUDONIMOS QUE UTILIZÓ:&lt;br /&gt;
·MC New York&lt;br /&gt;
·2Pac&lt;br /&gt;
·Makaveli(the don)&lt;br /&gt;
ESTATUS MARITAL:Divorciado de Keisha Morris con quién tuvo una niña(Kidida Jones)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;               FAVORITOS DE TUPAC &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;COMIDA PREFERIDA:Alas de pollo con salsa cliente&lt;br /&gt;
SABOR DE BEBIDA:Naranja&lt;br /&gt;
COLORES PREFERIDOS:Negro y Amarillo
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		<id>http://andreea_rulz.espacioblog.com/post/2006/05/20/tupac-shakur-biography</id>
		<title>TUPAC SHAKUR-BIOGRAPHY</title>
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&lt;p&gt;Tupac grew up around nothing but self-delusion. His mother, Alice Faye Williams, thought she was a &quot;revolutionary.&quot; She called herself &quot;Afeni Shakur&quot; and associated with members of the ill-fated Black Panther Party, a movement that wanted to feed school kids breakfast and earn civil rights for African Americans. During her youth she dropped out of high school, partied with North Carolina gang members, then moved to Brooklyn: After an affair with one of Malcolm X's bodyguards, she became political. When the mostly white United Federation of Teachers went on strike in 1968, she crossed the picket line and taught the children herself. After this she joined a New York chapter of the Black Panther Party and fell in with an organizer named Lumumba. She took to ranting about killing &quot;the pigs&quot; and overthrowing the government, which eventually led to her arrest and that of twenty comrades for conspiring to set off a race war. Pregnant, she made bail and told her husband, Lummuba, it wasn't his child. Behind his back she had been carrying on with Legs (a small-time associate of Harlem drug baron Nicky Barnes) and Billy Garland (a member of the Party). Lumumba immediately divorced her.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Things went downhill for Afeni: Bail revoked, she was imprisoned in the Women's House of Detention in Greenwich Village. In her cell she patted her belly and said, &quot;This is my prince. He is going to save the black nation.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;By the time Tupac Amaru Shakur was born on June 16, 1971, Afeni had already defended herself in court and been acquitted on 156 counts. Living in the Bronx, she found steady work as a paralegal and tried to raise her son to respect the value of an education.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;From childhood, everyone called him the &quot;Black Prince.&quot; For misbehaving, he had to read an entire edition of The New York Times. But she had no answer when he asked about his daddy. &quot;She just told me, 'I don't know who your daddy is.' It wasn't like she was a slut or nothing'. It was just some rough times. &quot;When he was two, his sister, Sekyiwa, was born. This child's father, Mutulu, was a Black Panther who, a few months before her birth, had been sentenced to sixty years for a fatal armoured car robbery.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;With Mutulu away, the family experienced hard times. No matter where they moved-the Bronx, Harlem, homeless shelters Tupac was distressed. &quot;I remember crying all the time. My major thing growing up was I couldn't fit in. Because I was from everywhere. I didn't have no buddies that I grew up with.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;As time passed, the issue of his father tormented him. He felt &quot;unmanly,&quot; he said. Then his cousins started saying he had an effeminate face. &quot;I don't know. I just didn't feel hard. I could do all the things my mother could give me, but she couldn't give me nothing else.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The loneliness began to wear on him. He retreated into writing love songs and poetry. &quot;I remember I had a book like a diary. And in that book I said I was going to be famous.&quot; He wanted to be an actor. Acting was an escape from his dismal life. He was good at it, eager to leave his crummy family behind. &quot;The reason why I could get into acting was because it takes nothing' to get out of who I am and go into somebody else.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;His mother enrolled him in the 127th Street Ensemble, a theatre group in the impoverished Harlem section of Manhattan, where he landed his first role at age twelve, that of Travis in A Raisin in the Sun. &quot;I lay on a couch and played sleep for the first scene. Then I woke up and I was the only person onstage. I can remember thinking, &quot;This is the best shit in the world!&quot; That got me real high. I was getting' a secret: This is what my cousins can't do.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;In Baltimore, at age fifteen, he fell into rap; he started writing lyrics, walking with a swagger, and milking his background in New York for all it was worth. People in small towns feared the Big Apple's reputation; he called himself MC New York and made people think he was a tough guy.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;He enrolled in the illustrious Baltimore School for the Arts, where he studied acting and ballet with white kids and finally felt &quot;in touch&quot; with himself. &quot;Them white kids had things we never seen,&quot; he said. &quot;That was the first time I saw there was white people who you could get along with. Before that, I just believed what everyone else said: They was devils. But I loved it. I loved going to school. It taught me a lot. I was starting to feel like I really wanted to be an artist.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;By the time he was twenty, Tupac Amaru Shakur had been arrested eight times, even serving eight months in prison after being convicted of sexual abuse. In addition, he was the subject of two wrongful-death lawsuits, one involving a six-year-old boy who was killed after getting caught in gang-war crossfire between Shakur's gang and a rival group.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;In the late eighties, Shakur teamed up with Humpty-Hump (a.k.a. Eddie Humphrey, a.k.a. Gregory &quot;Shock-G&quot; Jacobs) and other Oakland-based rappers to create Digital Underground, a band intent on massive bass beats and frenetic, Parliament-Funkadelic-style rhythms. In 1990, the group released its debut and best album, Sex Packets, a pulsating testament to the boogie power of hip-hop, featuring two classic tracks, &quot;Humpty Dance&quot; and &quot;Doowutchyalike.&quot; After an EP of re-mixes in 1991, D.U. released Sons of the P and, the following year, The Body-Hat Syndrome, all on Tommy Boy Records.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;In 1992, Shakur entered a most fruitful five-year period. He broke free of D.U. and made his solo debut, 2Pacalypse Now, a gangsta rap document that put him in the notorious, high-speed lane to stardom. That same year he starred in Juice, an acclaimed low-budget film about gangs which saw some Hollywood success. In 1993, he recorded and released Strictly 4 My N.I.G.G.A.Z., an album that found Shakur crossing over to the pop charts. Unfortunately, he also found himself on police blotters, when allegations of a violent attack on an off-duty police officer and sexual misconduct arose. The same year, Shakur played a single father and Janet Jackson's love interest in the John Singleton film Poetic Justice.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;In November of 1994, he was shot five times during a robbery in which thieves made off with $40,000 worth of his jewellery. Shakur miraculously recovered from his injuries to produce his most impressive artistic accomplishments, including 1995's Me Against the World, which sold two million copies, and the double-CD All Eyez on Me, which sold nearly three million &amp; was released during 1996. As his career arc began a steep rise toward fame and fortune, Shakur was shot (most say suspiciously) and killed after watching a Mike Tyson fight with Death Row Records president Marion &quot;Suge&quot; Knight. Though his death was a jolt to his fans and the music community, Shakur himself often said that he expected he'd die by the sword before he reached thirty.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Following his passing, Shakur's label released an album, The Don Killuminati, under the pseudonym &quot;Makaveli.&quot; The cover depicted Shakur nailed to a cross under a crown of thorns, with a map of the country's major gang areas superimposed on it. In January of 1997, Gramercy pictures released Gridlock'd, a film in which Shakur played the role of a drug addict to mostly good reviews. His final film, Gang Related, was released in 1997, and Death Row is said to have several unreleased recordings in the vaults for potential future release.&lt;br /&gt;
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