Tupac - Keep Ya Head Up (Instrumental) (Beat) video free download


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Uploaded: 2009/09/18

Tupac - Keep Ya Head Up (Instrumental) (Beat)

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5 years ago

Gorilla Gaming

Kodak black remix this

5 years ago

LEXi_BABy512

Happy b-day pac

5 years ago

Don John

ALL HAIL ZAPP AND ROGER AND SHOUT OUT TO BOOTSY COLLINS !!

5 years ago

Kingston Erick

love ya 2pac have good time in heavin

5 years ago

Diamond Louie 07

Sounds a little different from the original, but better!

5 years ago

Golden ModeM

peace to the legend...no source to inhibit, I got mine transmitted, a viral beat, outbreak to stay committed, to this house I create, exhibitionist, specific written, hitting intermittent, affect the true in nature, not here to pull the wool or pull capers, just here to fill papers, subscriptions to my literary missions, it's unclear if I belong in this position, so many artists stay hidden, some in plain sight, some you don't like cuz they don't fit the description, no love for individuality, that's given, you can take my life, but you'll never take my spirituality, are you kidding, I'm floating endless on this journey, whether or not you heard me, I believe I am worthy, some say I get too wordy, I say I got a lot on my mind, you can be accomplished if you got a lot to define, speculate, and post stance, not here to hate, and just dance, I don't skip after conflict arises, many will call it stubbornness, I call it the life that reprises, till I'm dead, or till another similar crises, crashes or collides with, any forward molecule, I mean my way of thinking may be a way to follow through...

5 years ago

Joamir Serra

Racionais MC's

5 years ago

HelloItsZiggy

Im not a fan when people comment listen at 1.25x or 0.75x but 0.75x actually isn't that bad

5 years ago

Maicon Branquinho

Instrumental cabuloso

5 years ago

Golden ModeM

first blast, last laughs, always committed, transmitted through a paragraph, see my math, add up the digits, exquisite like glass, blown into poem, for drinks on occasion to pass, time with my Asians, we go through similar discrimination, and people keep hating, trying to break apart what we making into halves, and my women the first to get taken, and end up being last in my conversation, if they're faking, trying hard to diss me like I'm bad, I knew many who wanted white men, and also those who wanted blacks, they called my ass wannabe, but I don't know what else to be, so I'm trash, but one women's garbage is another women's treasure, and I want to thank the women that always kept my head up, they held my hand, said I was the man, even when many of my Asian women couldn't understand, so I write raps frequently, no women want to speak to me, I freak the beat like a lady, and love her to death cause she made me, and made me feel free, as the sky in the trees, every moment behind the mic, a sweet release, this outcast beast, Chinese to the teeth, yellow bone tone, and retreat to my refuge, so confused, so recluse, so alone, I get loose and amuse, myself with some classic hip hop tunes, refuse to quit, I keep writing this shit, I know not too many liking it, but, I don't care, my music gives me life like the air, oxygen, so I'm constantly boxing in, and try to stay away from the haters, my self made prison, like a religion to spectators, critiquing, but I'm speaking from the heart, not the politically correct peace keeping, just a vet mis breeding, cross channels and light up my own hope like a broke candle, knowing I can't wick it, on this side of the Pacific, rip tide, lyric to be more specific, that's my area of expertise, while many joke I take it more serious than breath release, not for the money, not for the honey, not for any one to love me, at least, it's what I think, because who loves a chink, I'm on the brink of emancipation, many wanna diss me cuz I'm Asian, I keep blazing, like the torch, this is my course of operation, or center for disease control, if you want a dope read, I'll unleash the flow, trust in me, cuz I bust like unjust entry, and unlock the gate, you've seen my reason for debate, so you can ease up on the hate, I never really liked me, just like what I rap, when I listen to myself it's somebody else I attract, my alter ego, my faulted people, lack of pride, pack evil inside their eyes like eggs for in vitro, and I'm so by myself my shadow gets sick of me, I see him trying escape through my flaws of indecency, what's the meaning of life, what does it need to be, what does it mean to me, pointed the gun at my face, pulled the trigger and missed, kissing hope on her face, and she began to vomit, and spit horrific comments on my consciousness, calling me coward counterfeit, I called her bitch, and apologized, but she's too fly and I can't rise, or reach a friendly compromise, I promise to keep rapping till I die, this is my true love, and she's all that I know, rap fast or rap slow, hiphop in my vein, I bleed thoughts that contain, a distraught type of chain, that binds me to remain, never apart of this game, just hard at the lane, driving by like the swipe of the rain, windshield weathered down by droplets, and I tether down by the topics, I choose, I run my business, not you, just for you to witness, how I do what I do, and why, I'm that type of guy, I always collide, and hit the statement, like kicks meant for the pavement, this is something latent, look past my complexion, and you might learn a lesson from this undercover agent, made in america, an error, but not a terrorist, just a fair amount of venomous, born year of the snake, strike like a dagger even if I'm weaponless, make no mistake, I'm precise like the scalpel, you hookers want to entice, but I don't fall for the bite of the apple, I tackle issues that effect me, I don't care what you go through, and you don't know me even if you met me...this is for my people who love my people and respect my people...peace. East Asian Pride baby...

5 years ago

ZeusesCannons

Not the true instrumental, it’s a loop from the sample with slightly changed pitch.

6 years ago

Abraham A. Belmont V

6 years ago

Johnsie

H-town used this to for knockin tha boots

6 years ago

alexiz ortiz

Grab a blunt.......

6 years ago

alexiz ortiz

Yo!!!!!! Try slow mow at 0.75

6 years ago

Cody Clarck

Fuck death row Tupac Shakur could be here today if it wasn't for that fight against the crip

6 years ago

Demeterous Jackson

Just Relax, kick back... Sit back, & smoke me a blunt, down the struggle, I gotta figure out the puzzles, its a long road... Gotta have peace of mind, I gotta keep my head up, & stay focused on my grind, they be throwing shade, I'm just focused on my shine, peeking out the window, cracks in the blinds, lil nigga from the struggle.. I never thought I'd rise, East point was the crime, capital... What that have to do, with anything.. I just thought you knew.. I grew up with few, looking back its like deja vu, I was so confused, short fuse... Quick attitude, never been amused, keep your head up thru the pain, they can't see you lose, even when you lose, you still win... Keep that attitude, but bitch I'm gonna win, so that mean somebody gotta lose, bitch I been a fact, now what else do I gotta prove.

6 years ago

Bradley Page-Harris

How much for the beat?

6 years ago

Epic Diego

Is it just me or does the beat just bring u down a bit

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