Realest Killas(feat. 50 Cent) (Explicit) - 2Pac (图派克)/50 Cent (50美分)

Written by：Tupac Shakur/Curtis Jackson

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 sinning I'm hell bound

Rather be buried than be worried living held down

My game plan to be trained

Military mind of a thug Lord sittin' in the cemetery cryin'

I've been lost since my adolescence calling to Jesus

Balling as a youngster wondering if he sees us

Young black male crack sales got me three strikes

Living in jail this is hell enemies die

Wonder when we all pass is anybody listening

Got my hands on my semi shotty everybody's listenin'

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 sh*t to have these stupid b**ches jaws tight

Till makaveli returns it's all eyez on me on me on me

What do we have here now

That you give your love

But that's what it's gon' be gon' be gon' be

You should've listened

I told you not to f**k with me with me with me

Now can you take the pressure

That's what we gon' see gon' see gon' see

Now since you're crying for mercy I promise

My success'll be the death of you

Lord and behold you sold your soul

Ni**a there's nothin' 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**sy

I warned you not to push me

You see me and chills run up your spine

God made men the same boy but your heart ain't like mine

Press they look at me like I'm a menace

I was playing with guns

While your momma had your punk a** playing tennis

I'm a nightmare you see me when you dream

Wake up turn on your TV and see my a** again

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

F**k the source I'm on cover of rolling stone

Hahahaha

You p**sy

Till makaveli returns it's all eyez on me on me on me

And you can hate it or love it

But that's what it's gon' be gon' be gon' be

You should've listened

I told you not to f**k with me with me with me

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