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talkin'
Yo,Red Spider...
Is that 50 Cent and Pac joint ready?
Lemme know,holla
2pac
There's gon be some stuff you gon see
That's gon make it hard to smile in the future
50 Cent
Yea nigg*...ha ha
Lets go nigg*,dis is what it is
Tupac cut his head bald,then you want to cut yo head bald (You p*ssy nigg*)
Tupac wear a bandana,you wanna wear a banadana (what do we have here now)
Tupac put a cross on his back,You wanna put crosses on yo back
nigg*,you aint Tupac this Tupac
2pac
Is it the Money and women,the funny beginning's tragic ending's
I can make a million and still not get enough of spendin'
And since my life is based on sinnin',I'm hell bound
Rather be buried that be worried,livin' held down
Snoop
Yo,that s**t is crazy Whoo Kid
Bring that muth*fkin beat back man
2pac
Theres gon be some stuff you gon see
That's gon make it hard to smile in the future
50 Cent
Yea nigg*...ha ha
Lets go nigg*,dis is what it is
Tupac cut his head bald,then you want to cut yo head bald (You p*ssy nigg*)
Tupac wear a bandana,you wanna wear a banadana (what do we have here now)
Tupac put a cross on his back,You wanna put crosses on yo back
nigg*,you aint Tupac this Tupac
2pac
Is it the Money and women,the funny beginning's tragic ending's
I can make a million and still not get enough of spendin'
And since my life is based on sinnin',I'm hell bound
Rather be buried that be worried,livin' held down
My game plan to be trained in
Military mind of a thug lord sittin' in a cemetery cryin
I've been lost since my adolescence calling for Jesus
Ballin' as a youngster wondering if he see's us
Young black males
Crack sales got me three strikes
Livin' in jail this is hell enemies die
Wonder when we all pass,is anybody listnin'
Got my hands on my semi shotty,everybody's snitchin'
Please god can you understand me,bless my family
Guide us all before we fall into insanity
I'm makin' a point to make my beat bumpin' raw life
Drop some s**t to make these stupid girls jaw tight
50 Cent (2pac)
Till makaveli return it's all eyes on me(what do we have here now)
And you can hate it or love it,but thats what it's gon be
U shoulda listened,I told you not to fk wit me (what do we have here now)Now can you take the pressure,that's what we gon see
50 Cent
This is a cry for mercy,I promise
My success would be the death of you
Low and behold,you sold ya soul nigg* theres nothing left of you
Look in the mirror,ask yourself,who are you
If you dont know who you are,how could ya dreams come true
muth*fka,I sat backed and watched ya,you pretended to be Pac
You pretended to be hot,but you not(nowww)
I see it so clear,you cant take the pressure,you p*ssy
I warned you not to push me
You see me,chills,run up ya spine
GOD made us in the same war,but ya heart aint like mine
And plus,they look at me like I'ma menace
I was playing wit guns,while ya momma had ya broke as* playing tennis
I'ma nightmare,you see me when ya dream
Wake up,turn on ya t.v. and see my as* again
You cowardly hearted,you couldn't make it on ya own
fk THE SOURCE,I'M ON THE COVER OF ROLLIN STONE
50 Cent (2pac)
Till makaveli return it's all eyes on me(what do we have here now)
And you can hate it or love it,but thats what it's gon be
U Shoulda listened,I told you not to fk wit me (what do we have here now)Now can you take the pressure,that's what we gon see
Till makaveli return it's all eyes on me(what do we have here now)
And you can hate it or love it,but thats what it's gon be
U Shoulda listened,I told you not to fk wit me(what do we have here now)
Now can you take the pressure,that's what we gon see
shady ville
(snoop)
whoo kid
