All Eyez on Me (Gangsta Remix) - Dj Belite [Bass Boosted]

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  • 👻 𝗦𝗜𝗖𝗞 𝗕𝗔𝗦𝗦 👻
    🌀 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘤 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘙𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘖𝘸𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘴
    ⬇️ 𝘊𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘬 “𝘚𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘔𝘰𝘳𝘦” 𝘍𝘰𝘳 𝘓𝘠𝘙𝘐𝘊𝘚
    [Intro: 2Pac]
    Big Syke, 'Nook, Paint, Bogart, Big Serge (yeah)
    Y'all know how this shit go (you know)
    All eyes on me
    Motherfuckin' OG
    Roll up in the club and shit, is that right?
    All eyes on me
    All eyes on me
    But you know what?
    [Verse 1: 2Pac]
    I bet you got it twisted, you don't know who to trust
    So many player-hatin' niggas tryna sound like us
    Say they ready for the funk, but I don't think they knowin'
    Straight to the depths of Hell is where them cowards goin'
    Well, are you still down? Nigga, holla when you see me
    And let these devils be sorry for the day they finally freed me
    I got a caravan of niggas every time we ride
    Hittin' motherfuckers up when we pass by
    Until I die, live the life of a boss player
    'Cause even when I'm high, fuck with me and get crossed later
    The futures in my eyes, 'cause all I want is cash and thangs
    A five-double-0 Benz, flauntin' flashy rings, uhh
    Bitches pursue me like a dream
    Been known to disappear before your eyes just like a dope fiend
    It seems, my main thing was to be major paid
    The game sharper than a motherfuckin' razor blade
    Say money bring bitches, bitches bring lies
    One nigga's gettin' jealous and motherfuckers died
    Depend on me like the first and fifteenth
    They might hold me for a second, but these punks won't get me
    We got foe niggas and low riders in ski masks
    Screamin', "Thug Life" every time they pass, all eyes on me
    [Bridge: Big Syke]
    Hey, to my nigga 'Pac
    [Verse 2: Big Syke]
    So much trouble in the world, nigga
    Can't nobody feel your pain
    The world's changin' everyday, time's movin' fast
    My girl said I need a raise, how long will she last?
    I'm caught between my woman and my pistol and my chips
    Triple beam, got some smokers on, whistle as I dip
    I'm lost in the land with no plan, livin' life flawless
    Crime boss, contraband, let me toss this
    Mediocres got a lot of nerve
    Let my bucket swerve, I'm takin' off from the curb
    The nervousness neglect make me pack a TEC
    Devoted to servin' this Moët and pay checks
    Like Akai satellite, nigga, I'm forever ballin'
    It ain't right: parasites, triggers, and fleas crawlin'
    Sucker, duck and get busted, no emotion
    My devotion is handlin' my business, nigga, keep on coastin'
    Where you goin', I been there, came back as lonely, homie
    Steady flowin' against the grain, niggas still don't know me
    It's about the money in this rap shit, this crap shit
    It ain't funny, niggas don't even know how to act, shit
    What can I do? What can I say? Is there another way?
    Blunts and gin all day, 24 parlay
    My little homie G, can't you see I'm buster-free?
    Niggas can't stand me; all eyes on me
    [Chorus: 2Pac]
    Live the life of a thug nigga until the day I die
    Live the life of a boss player 'cause even gettin' high
    All eyes on me
    All eyes on me
    Live the life of a thug nigga until the day I die
    Live the life of a boss player 'cause even gettin' high
    All eyes on me
    [Verse 3: 2Pac]
    The feds is watchin', niggas plottin' to get me
    Will I survive? Will I die? Come on, let's picture the possibility
    Givin' me charges, lawyers makin' a grip
    I told the judge I was raised wrong and that's why I blaze shit
    Was hyper as a kid, cold as a teenager
    On my mobile, callin' big shots on the scene major
    Packin' hundreds in my drawers, fuck the law
    Bitches, I fuck with a passion, I'm livin' rough and raw
    Catchin' cases at a fast rate, ballin' in the fast lane
    Hustle 'til the mornin', never stopped until the cash came
    Live my life as a thug nigga until the day I die
    Live my life as a boss player, 'cause even gettin' high
    These niggas got me tossin' shit
    I put the top down, now it's time to floss my shit
    Keep your head up, nigga, make these motherfuckers suffer
    Up in the Benz, burnin' rubber
    The money is mandatory, the hoes is for the stress
    This criminal lifestyle, equipped with a bulletproof vest
    Make sure your eyes is on the meal ticket, get your money
    Motherfucker, let's get rich and we'll kick it; all eyes on me
    [Outro: 2Pac]
    Pay attention, my niggas! See how that shit go?
    Nigga walk up in this motherfucker and it be like, "Bing!"
    Cops, bitches, every-motherfuckin'-body
    (Live my life as a thug nigga until the day I die)
    (Live my life as a boss playa, 'cause even gettin' high)
    I got bustas, hoes, and police watchin' a nigga, you know?
    (I live my life as a thug nigga until the day I die)
    (Livin' life as a boss playa, 'cause even gettin' high)
    He he he, it's like what they think
    I'm walkin' around with some ki's in my pocket or somethin'
    They think I'm goin' back to jail, they really on that dope
    (Live my life as a thug nigga until the day I die)
    (Live my life as a boss playa)
    I know y'all watchin', I know y'all got me in the scopes
    (Live my life as a thug nigga until the day I die)
    (Live my life as a boss playa, 'cause even gettin' high)
    I know y'all know this is Thug Life, baby!
    Y'all got me under surveillance, huh?
    All eyes on me, but I'm knowin'
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