Album: Resurrection (2003)
[GUNSHOT]
Yo Redd Spyder (ooh-wee) is that 50 Cent/Pac joint ready?
[gun cocking] Let me know, holla
[2Pac - from the song Smile]
Theres gon´ be some stuff you gon´ see
That is gon´ make it hard to smile in the future
[50 Cent]
Yea nigga! Ha ha
Let´s go nigga, this is what it´s
Tupac cut his head bald
Then you want to cut yo´ head bald (you PUSSY nigga!)
Tupac wear a bandana
You wan´ wear a bandana
Tupac put a cross on his back
You want to put crosses on yo´ back
Nigga you aint Tupac - THIS Tupac!
[Verse One: 2Pac]
They see money or women or funny beginnings, tragic endings
I can make a million & still not get enough for spendin
And since my life´s based on sinnin, I am hellbound
Rather be buried than be worried, livin held down
My game plan to be trained and, military
Mind of a Thug Lord, sittin in the cemetary
Caught, I have been lost since my adolescence, callin to Jesus
Ballin as a youngster, wonderin if he sees us
Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes
Livin in jail, this is hell, enemies die
Wonder when we all pass is anybody listenin?
Got my, hands on my semi shotty, everybody´s bitchin
Please God can you understand me, bless my family
Guide us all, before we fall into insanity
I make it a point, to make my peep bumpin warlike
Drop some shit, to have these stupid bitches jaws tight.
[Chorus: 50 Cent + (2Pac)]
´Til Makaveli returns, it is +All Eyez On Me+
(What do we´ve here NOWWW?)
And you can hate it or love it, but that is what it is gon´ be
{oooooooooohhhh}
You shoulda listened, I told you not to f*ck with me
(What do we´ve here NOWWW?)
Now can you take the pressure, that is what we gon´ see
[click clack, GUNSHOT]
[Verse Two: 50 Cent]
Now since you are cryin for mercy I promise
My success´ll be the death of you
Lo & behold you sold your soul
Nigga theres nuttin left of you
Look in the mirror, ask yourself who are you?
If you do not know who you´re, how could your dreams come true?
Motherf*cker, I sat back & watched
You pretended to be ´Pac, you pretended to be hot
But you are not (NOWWWW) - I see it so clear
You can not take the pressure, you pussy
I warned you not to push me
You see me & chills run up your spine
Hardly even in the same war, but your heart aint like mine
Press, they look at me like I am a menace
I was playin with guns
while your momma had your punk ass playin tennis
I am a nightmare, you see me when you dream
Wake up, turn on your TV & see my ass again
You cowardly hearted, you could not make it on your own
F*ck THE SOURCE, I am on cover of Rolling Stone
(YOU PUSSY!)
[Chorus]
G-G-G-G-Unit!
[Chorus]
[gunshot]
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