Resurrection movie - The Realist Killaz lyrics

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Song by 2Pac featuring 50 Cent<br /><br>

{*GUNSHOT*}<br>

Yo Redd Spyder (ooh-wee) is that 50 Cent/Pac joint ready?<br>

{*gun cocking*} Let me know, holla<br>

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[2Pac - from the song "Smile"]<br>

There's gon' be some stuff you gon' see<br>

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the future<br>

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[50 Cent]<br>

Yeah nigga! Ha ha<br>

Let's go nigga, this is what it is<br>

Tupac cut his head bald<br>

Then you wanna cut yo' head bald (you PUSSY nigga!)<br>

Tupac wear a bandana<br>

You wan' wear a bandana<br>

Tupac put a cross on his back<br>

You wanna put crosses on yo' back<br>

Nigga you ain't Tupac - THIS Tupac!<br>

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[Verse One: 2Pac]<br>

Is it, money or women to funny beginnings, tragic endings<br>

I can make a million and STILL not get enough of spending<br>

And since my life is based on sinnin, I'm hellbound<br>

Rather be buried than be worried, livin held down<br>

My game plan to be trained and, military<br>

Mind of a Thug Lord, sittin in the cemetary<br>

Caught, I've been lost since my adolescence, callin to Jesus<br>

Ballin as a youngster, wonderin if he sees us<br>

Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes<br>

Livin in jail, this is hell, enemies die<br>

Wonder when we all pass is anybody listenin?<br>

Got my, hands on my semi shotty, everybody's bitchin<br>

Please God can you understand me, bless my family<br>

Guide us all, before we fall into insanity<br>

I make it a point, to make my peep bumpin warlike<br>

Drop some shit, to any stupid bitches don't fight<br>

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[Chorus: 50 Cent] + (2Pac)<br>

'Til Makaveli returns, it's +All Eyez On Me+<br>

(What do we have here NOWWW?)<br>

And you can hate it or love it, but that's what it's gon' be<br>

{oooooooooohhhh}<br>

You shoulda listened, I told you not to fuck with me<br>

(What do we have here NOWWW?)<br>

Now can you take the pressure, that's what we gon' see<br>

{*click clack, GUNSHOT*}<br>

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[Verse Two: 50 Cent]<br>

Now since you're cryin for mercy I promise<br>

My success'll be the death of you<br>

Lo and behold you sold your soul<br>

Nigga there's nuttin left of you<br>

Look in the mirror, ask yourself who are you?<br>

If you don't know who you are, how could your dreams come true?<br>

Motherfucker, I sat back and watched<br>

You pretended to be 'Pac, you pretended to be hot<br>

But you're not (NOWWWW) - I see it so clear<br>

You can't take the pressure, you pussy<br>

I warned you not to push me<br>

You see me and chills run up your spine<br>

Hardly even in the same war, but your heart ain't like mine<br>

Press, they look at me like I'm a menace<br>

I was playin with guns<br>

while your momma had your punk ass playin tennis<br>

I'm a nightmare, you see me when you dream<br>

Wake up, turn on your TV and see my ass again<br>

You cowardly hearted, you couldn't make it on your own<br>

Fuck THE SOURCE, I'm on cover of Rolling Stone<br>

(YOU PUSSY!)<br>

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[Chorus]<br>

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G-G-G-G-Unit!<br>

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[Chorus]<br>

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{*gunshot*}<br>

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