Tupac:
There's gonna be some stuff you gonna see that's gonna make it
Hard to smile in the future.
50:
Yeah, nigga! Haha!
Let's go, nigga!
This is what it is:
Tupac cut his hair bald, and you wanna cut your hair bald!
Tupac wears a bandana, you wanna wear a bandanna!
Tupac puts crosses on his back, you wanna put crosses on your back
Nigga you ain't Tupac!
THIS is Tupac!
They see money and women funny but can this tragic game attack
So I can make a million and still not get enough for spendin
And since my life is based on sinnin, I'm hell-bound
I'd rather be buried than be worried livin held down
My game plan took to be trained as
Military mind of a thug lord sittin in a cemetary car
I've been lost since my adolescent callin for Jesus
Ballin as a gangsta wonderin if you can see this
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-shotgun everybody listen
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 people all warlike
Buy some shit to have you stupid bitches all tight
Chorus
(50):
Til Makaveli returns it's all eyes on me.
And you can hate it or love it but that's what it's gonna be
Should've listened, I told you not to fuck wit me
If you can take the pressure that's what we gonna see
50:
This is a cry for mercy I promise my success will be the death of me
Lo and behold you sold your soul, nigga there's nothin left of me
Look in the mirror
Ask yourself who are you, if you don't know who you are
How can your dreams come true, muthafucka?
I sit back and watch
You pretended to be Pac, you pretended to be hot
But you're not NOW!
You see it so clear, you can't take the pressure, PUSSY!
I warned u not to push me
And the chills run up his spine
God made me in the same whore, but your heart ain't like mine
Impressed, they look at me like I'm a menace
I was playin wit guns while your momma had your punkass playn tennes
I'm a nightmare you see me in your dream
Wake up and turn on the TV and see my ass again
You cowardly hearted cuz you couldn't make it on your own
Fuck yourselves im on the cover of rollin stone
Chorus
(50):
Til Makaveli returns it's all eyes on me.
And you can hate it or love it but that's what it's gonna be
Should've listened, I told you not to fuck wit me
If you can take the pressure that's what we gonna see
G...-Unit!!!
Chorus
(50):
Til Makaveli returns it's all eyes on me.
And you can hate it or love it but that's what it's gonna be
Should've listened, I told you not to fuck wit me
If you can take the pressure that's what we gonna see
Writer(s): Tupac Amaru Shakur, Calvin Broadus, Yafeu Fula, Curtis James Jackson, Delmar Drew Arnaud, Bruce Washington, Katari T. Cox, Joseph Paquette, Rufus Lee Cooper, Greg Camp, Steven Harwell, Paul Delisle
Copyright: Foxbeat Music, Songs Of Universal Inc., Man Room Music, Universal Music Corp., Gimme Minz Publishing, 50 Cent Music, Royal Safari Music, Yaki Kadafi Music, Warner-tamerlane Publishing Corp.
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