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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Now since you're cryin for I promise
My success'll be the of you
Lo and behold you sold soul
Nigga there's left of you

Look in the mirror, ask who are you?
If you don't know who you are, how could your dreams come
Motherfucker, I sat and watched
You pretended to be 'Pac, you 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 chills run up spine

even 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 you dream

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

Makaveli returns, it's 'All Eyez On Me'
(What do we here now?)
And you can hate it or 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 take the pressure, what we gon' see

'Til Makaveli returns, '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 shoulda listened, I told you not to with me
(What do we have now?)
Now can you take the pressure, what we gon' see