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Yo Redd Spyder, is that 50 Cent Pac ready?
Let me know,
There's gon' be stuff you gon' see
That's gon' it hard to smile in the future

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

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

My game plan to be trained and,
Mind of a Lord, sittin' in the cemetery
Caught, I've been lost my adolescence, callin to Jesus
as a youngster, wonderin' if he sees us

Young black male, crack got me three strikes
Livin' in jail, is hell, enemies die
Wonder we all pass is anybody listenin'?
Got my, hands on my semi shotty, bitchin'

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

'Til 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 have now?)
Now can you the pressure, that's what we gon' see

Now you're cryin for mercy I promise
My success'll be the of you
Lo and behold you sold your
there's nuttin' left of you

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

But not I see it so clear
(Now)
You take the pressure, you pussy
I warned you not to me
You see me and run up your spine

Hardly in the same war, but your heart ain't like mine
Press, they look at me I'm a menace, I was playin' with guns
While your momma had 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 Stone
(You pussy)

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

'Til Makaveli returns, it's 'All On Me'
(What do we here 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