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

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

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

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

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

God can you understand me, bless my family
Guide us all, we fall into insanity
I make it a point, to make my peep warlike
Drop some shit, to any stupid bitches fight

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

Now since 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 who are you?
If you don't know who you are, how your dreams come 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 the pressure, you pussy
I warned you not to me
You see me and chills run up spine

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

Wake up, turn on your TV and see my ass
You cowardly hearted, you couldn't it on your own
Fuck the source, I'm on cover of Rolling
(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 here now?)
Now can you take the pressure, that's we gon' see

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