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When Biggie first came out Tupac thought he was a brilliant rapper and wanted him to be part of his group Thug Life. They made several songs together including, Runnin, House of Pain and Let's get it on. Tupac brought Biggie on stage when nobody knew who is was. Biggie left Tupac to sign with Puff Daddy and Stopped Saying Thug Life. Tupac said that he had 4 guns in his room, when Biggie heard the police were downstairs, they all ran leaving Tupac with 4 guns in his room with the cereal numbers scratched out. Tupac did not snitch.

Tupac thought that Biggie was copying his style. Tupac said that Ready to Die came out and sounded like his album, so Tupac had to switch it. Tupac said everything Biggie was talking about his lifestyle in Read to Die. Tupac was buying him the Champaign.

The 1994 Shooting of Tupac in New York Started the Beef. Tupac thought that Biggie didn't warn him about the shooting. He said they knew about it but did not warn him. Tupac then went to Jail. He heard in jail what happened in the shooting. While Tupac was in jail Biggie became bigger. Everybody was treating Biggie like the Biggest star in the world.

"Study how Party And Bullshit was me before I met Biggie. You don't hear my style in his raps. Study how after I met Biggie, Ready To Die comes out and his whole style changes"

 

The song "Holla At Me" on all eyez on me was about Biggie.

When me and you was homies
no one informed me it was all a scheme
You infiltrated my team and sold a niggas dreams
how could you do me like that?
I took ya family in
I put some cash in ya pocket
made you a man again
and now you let that fear put your ass in a place
complicated to escape
It's a fools fate
without your word
your a shell of a man
I lost respect for you nigga
we can never be friends
I know I'm runnin' through your head now
what could you do?
If it was up to you
I'd be dead now
I let tha world know nigga you a coward
You could never be live
until you die
see tha mothafucken bitch in your eye
Type of Nigga, that let tha evil of tha money trap me
when ya see me nigga
ya better holla at me

 

Hit em up

First off, fuck your bitch
And the click you claim
West side when we ride
Come equipped with game
You claim to be a playa
But, I fucked your wife
We bust on Bad Boys
Niggas fuck for Life
Plus Puffy tryin' to see me weak
Hearts I rip
Biggie Smalls and Junior Mafia
Some mark ass bitches

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