| ThUg BiTcH's TuPaC ShAkUr PaGe 2 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||
| This letter was written the night of Tupac's death from the cell of his stepfather Mutulu Shakur, inside the federal penitentiary in Florence , Colorado | ||||||||||||||||||||||||
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I love you whenever...forever. Tupac, so much I needed to say, so much you wanted to say. Many conversations between us within the other, whenever... forever. The pain inflicted that scarred your soul but not your spirit gave force to the rebellion. Many couldn't see your dreams or understand your nightmares. How could they, Tupac? I knew your love and understood your passion. But you knew your begining and saw your end... racing towards it. You taught and fought through your songs and deeds. RATT-TATT-TATT of words penetrating the contradiction of our existence. Whenever.. forever Who cares? We cared Tupac. The Shakurs have been guided by struggle, prepared or not, whenever... forever. We've exposed our existence, naked from fear, to those who would hear the positive. Who would witness the stress, were and tear of this lonely path. You couldn't have evaded the effects or the changes. You inherited it, it was in your genes. But still, you danced your dance, you lived your life. You forced loyalty on those who would fake and shake at the true vision. You were Tupac like the four seasons, we come to this planet taking form, becoming elements of nature, Some of us are only one season, and the others like you were part of many seasons. This dynamic will scare most anyone who realized the burden at such an early stage of life. You fought well. We love you. We understand ...forever, whenever. Please give my love to our family. Ask them to help you on the other side. Tell Zayd, Lumumba, Aby, Brother Leggs, Mtaryi, Attallah, that they are to continue to help us down here. Shakur's love is strong. Whenever...forever Friday 13th didn't mean a thing. Life is for living and dying as well. Whenever.. forever. Allah knows best. We choose the quality of our life. You understand the pain of disappointment in the ones we love. You pushed so many away. Burnt so many bridges so they wouldn't follow you into battles against the demons you were facing. Knowing well to what lenghts you would go. This battlefield of reality is littered with many meaningless casualties. You never yelled out "somebody save me" You only asked for your soul to be free, whenever, forever. You told us to keep our heads up, knowing the pain was coming. Knowing to look for the strength in the heavens. Set your soul free Tupac Amaru. We keep waiting in vain for their love Will your levitation be awakening of us all? The divsions unsettling to our dreams and goals? You passing demanding repetance and resistence? We keep waiting, not in vain. We give you love, give us love. To my brother and son, these emotions are hell. I wish you well in the next journey. My soul aches for comfort. In our next life we will finish our unfinished journey. Whenever..Forever. for now Tupac we will hold our heads up. This journey is at an end, your ashes are in the wind. Friends and enemies will have to look to the stars. You are truly a star. A star navigating through the dynamics of this, your path chosen before you arrived. Leesons we've gained will materialize after you're gone. Whenever.. forever. Your family will keep the spirit high, for we are Shakur's. We are thankful for what life gives us. Through the pain and the struggle we are blessed by the victory. Go forward, Tupac. The victories --we will teach your mission, we are thankful for you. We love you Tupac Shakur. We ain't mad at you, we'll be better because of you. So now I give you my tears so I might assimilate your loss and I can live on in peace. Knowing I will feed your spirit with my unconditional love, knowing you will need it on your next journey. May Allah bless you for your deeds and fogive your errors. Tupac come to me an give me strength. Love always, your father, your friend, your comrade, Mutulu | |||||||||||||||||||||||
| Friends Who Remember Tupac | ||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Shock G and Money-B (Digital Underground) - If you want to mourn, do it for your own personal loss. Don't mourn for Pac, remember him for his art and don't be sad for his death. Pac lived a short, fast, concentrated, and intense life. He lived a 70yr life in 25 years. He went out the way he wanted : in the glitter of the fast life, hit record on the charts, new movie in the can and money in his pocket, All Pac wanted was to hear himself on the radio and see himself on the movie screen. He did all that and more. E-40 - 2pac was hated by few and loved by many, and those who hated him didn't know him. I truly believe that there will never be another rapper who can uplift spirits and explain the ups and downs of everyday life through rap music the way Tupac did. Janet Jackson - I feel very fortunate to have seen another side of Tupac, someone who was very caring and loving; a contrast to his public image. He will be missed by many. Snoop Doggy Dogg - I feel we need to come up with some sort of Tupac black on black crime fund. And some sort of ceasefire. If it was East Coast/ West Coast or not we need to put a stop to this before it gets out of hand. Coolio - I know for a fact that it's not an East coast/ West coast thang. What happened was you know it was a street thang. Sometimes when you put yourself in a situation, you get caught up in another situation, Tupac had a knack for doin that. | |||||||||||||||||||||||
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