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Yo Redd Spyder, is that 50 Cent Pac joint
Let me know,
There's gon' be some you gon' see
That's gon' make it hard to in the future

Yeah nigga, ha ha let's go nigga, this is it is
cut his head bald, then you wanna cut yo' head bald
(You nigga)
wear a bandanna you wan' wear a bandanna
Tupac put a on his back you wanna put crosses on yo' back
you ain't Tupac, this Tupac

Is it, money or women to funny beginnings, endings
I can make a and still not get enough of spending
And since my life is based on sinnin', I'm hell
Rather be buried than be worried, livin held

My plan to be trained and, military
Mind of a Thug Lord, in the cemetery
Caught, I've lost since my adolescence, callin to Jesus
Ballin' as a youngster, wonderin' if he us

Young black male, crack got me three strikes
Livin' in jail, this is hell, die
Wonder when we all pass is anybody
Got my, on my semi shotty, everybody's bitchin'

God can you understand me, bless my family
Guide us all, before we into insanity
I it a point, to make my peep bumpin' warlike
Drop shit, to any stupid bitches don't fight

'Til returns, it's 'All Eyez On Me'
(What do we here now?)
And you can hate it or love it, but that's what it's be
You shoulda listened, I you not to fuck with me
(What do we have now?)
Now can you take the pressure, that's what we see

Now since you're cryin for I promise
My be the death of you
Lo and you sold your soul
Nigga there's nuttin' of you

in the mirror, ask yourself who are you?
If you don't know who you are, how could your dreams true?
Motherfucker, I sat back and
You pretended to be 'Pac, you to be hot

But not I see it so clear
(Now)
You can't take the pressure, you
I you not to push me
You see me and chills run up your

Hardly in the same war, but your heart ain't like mine
Press, look at me like I'm a menace, I was playin' with guns
While your had your punk ass playin' tennis
I'm a nightmare, you see me when you

Wake up, turn on TV and see my ass again
You cowardly hearted, you couldn't it on your own
Fuck the source, I'm on cover of Rolling
(You pussy)

Makaveli returns, it's 'All Eyez On Me'
(What do we have now?)
And you can hate it or love it, but that's what it's be
You listened, I told you not to fuck with me
(What do we here now?)
Now can you take the pressure, that's we gon' see

'Til returns, it's 'All Eyez On Me'
(What do we have now?)
And you can hate it or love it, but what it's gon' be
You listened, I told you not to fuck with me
(What do we here now?)
Now can you the pressure, that's what we gon' see