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      <title>Young G's Biography</title>
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      <pubDate>Thu, 14 Oct 2004 16:12:41 GMT</pubDate>
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DOB: June 16, 1971 - Brooklyn, NY

DOD: September 13, 1996 - Las Vegas, NV

Measurements: 5'9&quot; 165 lbs.

Divorced: Keisha Morris

Engaged: Kidada Jones

Occupation: Rapper / Actor / Poet

Fav. Food: Fried Chicken Wings with Hot Sauce

Fav. Drink: Orange Pop

Fav. Colors: Black and Gold

Zodiac Sign: Gemini

Mother: Alice Fay Williams aka Afeni Shakur

Father: William Garland

Stepfather: Jeral Wayne Williams aka Mutulu Shakur

Half Sister: Sekyiwa Shakur

Stepbrother: Maurice Harding (Mopreme - Thug Life)

Godfather: Elmer &quot;Geronimo&quot; Pratt

Music Groups: Born Busy, One... (more)</description>
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      <title>keEp yA HEaD Up</title>
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      <pubDate>Tue, 28 Sep 2004 18:46:33 GMT</pubDate>
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The Rose That Grew From Concrete


Did you hear about the rose that grew from a crack 

in the concrete

Proving nature's law wrong it learned 2 walk 

without having feet 

Funny it seems but by keeping its dreams 

it learned 2 breathe fresh air 

Long live the rose that grew from concrete 

when no one else ever cared! 


- Tupac Shakur 








Sometimes I Cry 


Sometimes when I'm alone 

I cry because I'm on my own 

The tears I cry R bitter and warm 

They flow with life but take no form 

I cry because my hear is torn 

and I find it... (more)</description>
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      <title>Suicidal Thoughtz</title>
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      <pubDate>Thu, 24 Jun 2004 21:22:43 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>When I die, fuck it I wanna go to hell

Cause I'm a piece of shit, it ain't hard to fuckin' tell

It don't make sense, goin' to heaven wit the goodie-goodies

Dressed in white, I like black Tims and black hoodies

God will probably have me on some real strict shit

No sleepin' all day, no gettin my dick licked

Hangin' with the goodie-goodies loungin' in paradise

Fuck that shit, I wanna tote guns and shoot dice

All my life I been considered as the worst

Lyin' to my mother, even stealin' out her purse

Crime after crime, from drugs to extortion

I know my mother wished she got a... (more)</description>
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      <title>u doin' aight there, Cuz?</title>
      <link>http://youngblood.blogdrive.com/archive/19.html</link>
      <pubDate>Wed, 19 May 2004 19:37:31 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>ONLY GOD CAN JUDgE ME</title>
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      <pubDate>Tue, 18 May 2004 18:14:21 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>For u Mom....</title>
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      <pubDate>Sat, 28 Feb 2004 17:22:10 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>&quot;Dear Mama&quot;


You are appreciated


[Verse One: 2Pac]


When I was younger and my mama had beef

Seventeen years old kicked out on the streets

Though back at the time, I never thought I'd see her face

Ain't a woman alive that could take my mama's place

Suspended from school; and scared to go home, I was a fool

with the big boys, breakin all the rules

I shed tears with my baby sister

Over the years we was poorer than the other little kids

And even though we had different daddy's, the same drama

When things went wrong we'd blame mama

I reminice on the stress I caused, it... (more)</description>
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