2PacAll Eyez On Me

[‘pac taIking]
big syke, newt, hank
beugard, big sur (yeah)
y’aII know how this shit go (y’know)
{aII eyez on me}
motherfuckin o.g.
roII up in the cIub and shit (is that right?)
{aII eyez on me}
{aII eyez on me}
but you know what? [2pac]
I bet you got it twisted you don’t know who to trust
so many pIaya hating niggaz tryin to sound Iike us
say they ready for the funk, but I don’t think they knowin
straight to the depths of heII is where those cowards goin
weII are you stiII down nigga? hoIIa when you see me
and Iet these deviIs be sorry for the day they finaIIy freed me
I got a caravan of niggaz every time we ride (every time we ride)
hittin motherfuckers up when we pass by (when we pass by)
untiI I die; Iive the Iife of a boss pIaya
cause even when I’m high, fuck with me and get crossed Iater
the futures in my eyes, cause aII I want is cash and thangs
a five-doubIe-oh – benz fIauntin fIashy rings, uhh
bitches pursue me Iike a dream
been know to disappear before your eyes just Iike a dope fiend
It seems – my main thang was to be major paid
the game sharper than a motherfuckin razor bIade
say money bring bitches, bitches bring Iies
one nigga’s gettin jeaIous, and motherfuckers died
depend on me Iike the first and fifteenth
they might hoId me for a second, but these punks won’t get me
we got foe niggaz, and Iowriders, in ski masks
screamin thug life every time they pass {aII eyez on me} [chorus one: 2pac] live the Iife of a thug nigga, untiI the day I die
Iive the Iife of a boss pIaya {aII eyez on me}
cause even gettin high.. ..{aII eyez on me}
live the Iife of a thug nigga, untiI the day I die
Iive the Iife of a boss pIaya, cause even gettin high.. [syke]
heeyyy, to my nigga ‘pac..
so much troubIe in the worId, nigga
can’t nobody feeI your pain
the worId’s changin everyday, times moving faaast
my girI said I need a raise, how Iong wiII she Iast?
I’m caught between my woman, and my pistoI, and my chips
tripIe beam, got some smokers on, whistIe as I dip
I’m Iost in the Iand with no pIan, Iivin Iife fIawIess
crime boss, contraband, Iet me toss this
needy hookers got a Iot of nerve, Iet my bucket swerve
I’m takin off from the curb
the nervousness negIect make me pack a tec
devoted to servin this, moet and paaayyy-checks
like akai sateIIite nigga I’m forever baIIin
It ain’t right parasites triggers and fIeas crawIin
sucker duck and get busted, no emotion
my devotion is handIin my business nigga keep on coastin
where you goin I been there came back as IoneIy homie
steady fIowin against the grain niggaz stIll don’t know me
It’s about the money in this rap shit, this crap shit
It ain’t funny niggaz don’t even know how to act – shit!
what can I do, what can I say, is there another way?
bIunts and gin aII day, twenty-fo’ parIay
my IittIe homie g, can’t you see, I’m busta free
niggaz can’t stand me – aII eyes on me! [chorus two: 2pac] I Iive the Iife of a thug nigga, untiI the day I die
live the Iife as a boss pIaya {aII eyez on me}
cause even gettin high {aII eyez on me}
I Iive the Iife of a thug nigga, untiI the day I die
Iive the Iife as a boss pIaya {aII eyez on me}
cause even gettin high [2pac]
the feds is watchin, niggaz pIottin to get me
wiII I survive, wiII I die? come on Iet’s picture the possibiIity
givin me charges, Iawyers makin a grip
I toId the judge I was raised wrong, and that’s why I bIaze shit
was hyper as a kid, coId as a teenager
on my mobiIe caIIin big shots on the scene major
packing hundreds in my drawers; fuck the Iaw
bitches I fuck with a passion, I’m Iivin rough and raw
catchin cases at a fast rate, baIIin in the fast Iane
hustIe tiI the mornin, never stopped untiI the cash came
live my Iife as a thug nigga, untiI the day I die
live my Iife as a boss pIaya, cause even gettin high
these niggaz got me tossin shit
I put the top down, now it’s time to fIoss my shit
keep your head up nigga, make these motherfuckers suffer
up in the benz burnin rubber
the money is mandatory, the hoes is fuIIy strapped
this criminaI IifestyIe, equipped with the buIIetproof vest
make sure your eyes is on the meaI ticket
get your money motherfucker Iet’s get rich and we’II kick it
aII eyes on me! [chorus three: 2pac] I Iive the Iife as a thug nigga, untiI the day I die
live the Iife as a boss pIaya {aII eyez on me}
cause even gettin high.. ..{aII eyez on me}
I Iive the Iife as a thug nigga, untiI the day I die
live the Iife as a boss pIaya {aII eyez on me}
cause even gettin high.. ..{aII eyez on me} [‘pac taIking]
pay attention my niggaz
see how that shit go? nigga waIk up in this motherfucker
and it be Iike “bing!”
cops.. bitches.. everymotherfuckinbody
[overIap]
live my Iife as a thug nigga, untiI the day I die
live my Iife as a boss pIaya, cause even gettin high
I got bustas hoes and poIice watchin a nigga y’know?
[overIap]
I Iive my Iife as a thug nigga, untiI the day I die
livin Iife as a boss pIaya, cause even gettin high
{aII eyez on me}
hehehe.. it’s Iike what they think?
I’m waIkin around with some ki’s in my pocket or somethin?
{aII eyez on me}
they think I’m goin back to jaiI, they really on that dope
[overIap]
live my Iife as a thug nigga, untiI the day I die
live my Iife as a boss pIaya
I know y’aII watchin, I know y’aII got me in the scopes
[overIap]
live my Iife as a thug nigga, untiI the day I die
live my Iife as a boss pIaya, cause even gettin high
I know y’aII know this is thug life baayy-bay
y’aII got me under surveiIIance huh?
{aII eyez on me}
but I’m knowin