Who is Tupac Shakur

Tupac Amaru Shakur ( TOO-pahk shə-KOOR; born Lesane Parish Crooks, June 16, 1971 – September 13, 1996), also known as 2Pac and Makaveli, was an American rapper. He is widely considered one of the most influential rappers of all time. Shakur is among the best-selling music artists, having sold more than 75 million records worldwide. Much of Shakur's music has been noted for addressing contemporary social issues that plagued inner cities, and he is considered a symbol of activism against inequality.

Shakur was born in New York City to parents who were both political activists and Black Panther Party members. Raised by his mother, Afeni Shakur, he relocated to Baltimore in 1984 and to the San Francisco Bay Area in 1988. With the release of his debut album 2Pacalypse Now in 1991, ...
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Tionaus: 2pac tupac shakur is my goat
Samuelwr33: “you can spend minutes, hours, days, weeks, or even months over-analyzing a situation; trying to put the pieces together, justifying what could’ve, would’ve happened… or you can just leave the pieces of the floor and move on.” –tupac shakur
Speak_ebooks: tupac shakur, rest in peace, he was the best, my respect
Arjansmangat: so many changed on me, so many tried to plot that i keep a glock beside my head, when will it stop? 'til god return me to my essence 'cause even as a adolescent, i refuse to be a convalescent —tupac shakur
Jrobert_p: cool video but who they talking about? a must watch & listen to very closely real or fake news i don't get it & i don't understand? 1996: tupac shakur shot to death - cnn video
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