Artist: 2Pac feat. 50 Cent
Album: Resurrection Soundtrack
Song: The Realist Killaz
Typed by: Thaq@2Pacsworld.de

[Intro]
Yo Red Spyder - oh wee
Is that 50 Cent Pac joint ready?
Let me know, holla

[Intro - 2Pac]
Gonna be some stuff you gonna see
That's gonna make it hard to smile in the future

[Intro - 50 Cent]
Yeah nigga, haha, let's go, nigga
This is what it is
Tupac cut his head bald - then you wanna cut your head bald (you pussy nigga!)
Tupac wear a bandana - you wanna wear a bandana
Tupac put a cross on his back - you wanna put crosses on yo' back
Nigga you ain't Tupac!
This is Tupac!

[Verse 1 - 2Pac]
Is it money and women, the funny beginnings, tragic endings
I can make a million and still not get enough of spendin'
Is it 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 cemetary cryin'
I been lost since my adolescence callin' for 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
Wonderin' when we all pass, is anybody listenin'?
Got my hands on my semi shotty, everybody 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 like
Drop some shit to have these stupid bitch's drawers tight

[Chorus - 50 Cent]
Till Makaveli returns it's All Eyez On Me
And you can hate it or love it, but that's what it's gon' be
You should've listend, I told you not to fuck with me
Now can you take the pressure, that's what we gon' see

[Verse 2 - 50 Cent]
Now since you cryin' for mercy, I promise
My success will be the death of you
Loan behold your soul you sold nigga, 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
Motherfucker, I sit back and watch
You pretended to be 'Pac, you pretended to be hot, but you not (naw!)
I see it so clear, you can't take the pressure 
You pussy, I warned you not to push me
You see me with chills run up the spine
God made men the same war but your heart ain't like mine, impressed
They look at me like I'm a menace, I was playin' with guns
While your momma had you punk ass playin' tennis
I'm your nightmare you see me when you dream
Wake up, turn on your TV and see my ass again
You cowardly hearted, you couldn't make it on your on
Fuck The Source, I'm on the cover of Rolling Stones (You pussy!) hahahaha

[Chorus - 50 Cent]
Till Makaveli returns it's All Eyez On Me
And you can hate it or love it, but that's what it's gon' be
You should've listend, I told you not to fuck with me
Now can you take the pressure, that's what we gon' see

G-G-G-G G-Unit!

Till Makaveli returns it's All Eyez On Me
And you can hate it or love it, but that's what it's gon' be
You should've listend, I told you not to fuck with me
Now can you take the pressure, that's what we gon' see

WOW!