ฟังเพลงThe Realist Killaz (Explicit)

The Realist Killaz (Explicit) - 2Pac (图派克)/50 Cent (50美分)

Composed by：Terry Lewis

Yo Redd Spyder ooh wee

Is that Fifty Cent Pac joint ready

Let me know holla

There's gon' be some stuff you gon' see

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

Yeah n***a yeah n***a ha ha

Let's go n***a this is what it is

Two Pac cut his head bald

Then you wanna cut yo' head bald you p***y n***a

Two Pac wear bandana

You wan' wear bandana

Two Pac put a 'cross on his back

You wanna put crosses on yo' back

N***a you ain't Two Pac

Is it money or women to funny beginnings tragic endings

I can make a million and still not get enough of spending

And since my life is based on sinnin' I'm hell bound

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 cemetery

Caught I've 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 b***hin'

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 s**t to any stupid b***hes don't fight

'Til Makaveli returns it's all eyez on me

On me

What do we have here now

And you can hate it or love it

But that's what it's gon' be

Gon' be

You shoulda listened I told you not to f**k with me

With me

What do we have here now

Now can you take the pressure that's what we gon' see

Gon' see

Now since you're cryin' for mercy I promise

My success'll be the death of you

Lo and behold you sold your soul

N***a there's nuttin' left of you

Look in the mirror ask yourself who are you

If you don't know who you are

How could your dreams come true

Motherf**ker I sat back and watched

You pretended to be 'Pac you pretended to be hot

But you're not now I see it so clear

You can't take the pressure you P***y

I warned you not to push me

You see me and chills run up your spine

Hardly even in the same war but your heart ain't like mine

Press they look at me like I'm a menace

I was playin' with guns

While your momma had your punk a*s playin' tennis

I'm a nightmare you see me when you dream

Wake up turn on your T V and see my a*s again

You cowardly hearted you couldn't make it on your own

F**k The Source I'm on cover of Rolling Stone

You p***y

'Til Makaveli returns it's all eyez on me

On me

What do we have here now

And you can hate it or love it

But that's what it's gon' be

Gon' be gon' be

You shoulda listened I told you not to f**k with me

With me

What do we have here now

Now can you take the pressure

That's what we gon' see

G-G-G-G-G-G Unit

'Til Makaveli returns it's all eyez on me

On me

What do we have here now

And you can hate it or love it

But that's what it's gon' be

Gon' be

You shoulda listened I told you not to f**k with me

With me

What do we have here now

Now can you take the pressure that's what we gon' see

Gon' see gon' see

Wow