30 Tupac Shakur Quotes on Justice

Tupac Shakur quotes on justice

13. It says 'I really got my ass beat. I really don't like police. -Policeman questioning Tupac

16. It says, 'I'm a victim for real. Everything I talk is for real. I really got my ass beat. I really don't like them... I really don't like crooked police. -Tupac

20. My mother was pregnant with me while she was in prison. She was her own attorney, never been to law school. She was facing 300 and something odd years. One black woman, pregnant, beat the case. That just goes to show you the strength of a black woman and the strength of the oppressed.

23. The same crime element that white people are scared of black people are scared of. While they waiting for legislation to pass, we next door to the killer. All them killers they let out, they're in that building. Just because we black, we get along with the killers? What is that? We need protection too.

38. Cops give a damn about a negro/pull the trigger kill a nigga, he's a hero

48. It ain't a secret don't conceal the fact/the penitentiary's packed, and it's filled with blacks

61. Pistol packin' fresh out of jail, I ain't goin' back/Release me to care of my heartless strap

125. Mama come rescue me I'm suicidal thinkin thoughts/I'm innocent, so there'll be bullets flyin when I'm caught/Fuck doin jail time, better day, sacrifice

169. Look to my future cause my past, is all behind me/Is it a crime, to fight, for what is mine?/Everybody's dyin tell me what's the use of tryin

173. And all my memories, of seein brothers bleed/And everybody grieves, but still nobody sees

181. No more hesitation each and every black male's trapped/And they wonder why we suicidal runnin round strapped/Mista, Po-lice, please try to see that it's a million motherfuckers stressin just like me

208. but then America f**ked up and blamed up/I guess it's cause we black that we targets

210. Word motherf**kin life/f**k this ni**a think?Cuttin taxes, takin off welfare/We 'sposed to just sit here, go broke and die, starvin?

211. Dear Mr. Clinton, It's gettin harder and harder for a motherf**ker to make a dollar in these here streets. I mean s**t, I hear you screamin peace, but we can't find peace til my little ni**az on these streets get a piece. I know you feel me cause you too near me not to hear me. So why don't you help a ni**a out? Sayin you cuttin welfare. That got us ni**az on the street, thinkin who in the hell care? s**t, y'all want us to put down our glocks and our rocks, but y'all ain't ready to give us no motherf**kin dollars. What happened to our 40 acres and a mule fool? We ain't stupid. Think you got us lookin to lose tryin to turn all us young ni**az into troops. You want us to fight your war. What the f**k I'm fightin for? s**t, I ain't got no love here. I ain't had a check all year. Taxin, all the blacks and police beatin me in the streets. f**k peace.

230. Even a smooth criminal one day must get caught/Shot up or shot down with tha bullet that he bought

233. Too many brothers daily heading for tha big penn/Niggas commin' out worse off/than when they went in

262. When they ask me, when will the violence cease?/When your troops stop shootin niggaz down in the street

263. First we couldn't afford shit now everything's free/so we loot, please don't shoot when you see

264. I'm takin from the, cause for years they would take it from me/Now the tables have turned around

267. Living on Earth / Tell me, what's a black life worth? / A bottle of juice / is no excuse, the truth hurts!

314. We back for everything you owe, no longer oppressed/cause now we overthrow those that placed us in this rotten mess

315. But let's agree on strategy and pick out enemies right/Who stands accused of the abuse my own, kind do right

316. Supreme ideology, you claim to hold/Claimin that we all drug dealers with empty souls

319. Maybe, even your babies can produce and rise/Picture a life where black babies can survive past five

320. But we must have hope, quotin the reverand from the pulpit/Refuse to turn the other cheek we must defeat the evil culprit

322. This ain't bout talkin bout problems, I bring solutions/Where's the restitution, stipulated through the constitution

324. And in case you don't know, ghetto born black seeds still grow/We comin back, for everything you owe

325. Now they got me goin to the county jail/And my family can't pay this outrageous bail

328. Told the judge it was self-defense, he won't listen/So I'm bumpin this in federal prison, givin everything I owe

372. Revenge is like the sweetest joy next to getting pussy