Tupac Shakur

All Eyez On Me

Tupac Shakur

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All Eyez On Me

Written by 2pac / J.j. Jackson / J.p. Pennington

	  		
Intro 
                     Am                Dm 
(Big Syke, Newt, Hank, Beugard, Big Sur, y'all know how this shit go) 
            Am                            Dm 
All eyes on me (Motherfuckin' OG! Roll up in the club and shit, is that right?) 
            Am Dm 
All eyes on me 
            Am Dm 
All eyes on me    (But you know what?) 

verse 1 
  Am 
I bet you got it twisted, you don't know who to trust 
        Dm 
So many playa-hatin' niggas tryin' to sound like us 
         Am 
Say they ready for the funk, but I don't think they knowin' 
                Dm 
Straight to the depths of hell is where those cowards goin' 
              Am 
Well, are you still down? Nigga, holla when you see me 
              Dm 
And let these devils be sorry for the day they finally free me 
        Am 
I got a caravan of niggas every time we ride 
        Dm 
Hittin' motherfuckers up when we pass by 
        Am 
Until I die, live the life of a boss playa 
                     Dm 
'Cause even when I'm high, fuck with me and get crossed later 
                  Am 
The futures in my eyes, 'cause all I want is cash and thangs 
       Dm 
A five-double-oh Benz, flauntin' flashy rings 
   Am 
Uhh, bitches pursue me like a dream 
                   Dm 
Been known to disappear before your eyes just like a dope fiend 
        Am 
It seems, my main thang was to be major paid 
         Dm 
The game sharper than a motherfuckin' razor blade 
    Am 
Say money bring bitches, bitches bring lies 
    Dm 
One nigga's gettin' jealous, and motherfuckers die 
       Am 
Depend on me like the first and fifteenth 
                         Dm 
They might hold me for a second, but these punks won't get me 
            Am 
We got four niggas, in low riders and ski masks 
          Dm 
Screamin' THUG LIFE every time they pass 

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Am All eyes on me Live the life of a thug nigga Dm Until the day I die Live the life of a boss playa (All eyes on me) Am Dm 'Cause even gettin' high Am All eyes on me Live the life of a thug nigga Dm Until the day I die Live the life of a boss playa Am Dm 'Cause even gettin' high
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verse 2 Am So much trouble in the world, nigga Dm Can't nobody feel your pain Am The world's changin' everyday, time's movin' fast Dm My girl said I need a raise, how long will she last? Am I'm caught between my woman and my pistol and my chips Dm Triple beam, got some smokers on, whistle as I dip Am I'm lost in the land, with no plan, livin' life flawless Dm Crime boss, contraband, let me toss this Am Needy hookers got a lot of nerve Dm Let my bucket swerve, I'm takin' off from the curb Am The nervousness neglect make me pack a TEC Dm Devoted to servin' this, Moët and pay checks Am Like Akai satellite, nigga, I'm forever ballin' Dm It ain't right: parasites, triggers, and fleas crawlin' Am Sucker, duck and get busted, no emotion Dm My devotion is handlin' my business, nigga, keep on coastin' Am Where you goin', I been there, came back as lonely, homie Dm Steady flowin' against the grain, niggas still don't know me Am It's about the money in this rap shit, this crap shit Dm It ain't funny, niggas don't even know how to act, shit Am What can I do? What can I say? Is there another way? Dm Blunts and gin all day, twenty-fo' parlay Am My little homie G, can't you see I'm busta-free? Dm Niggas can't stand me
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Am All eyes on me Live the life of a thug nigga Dm Until the day I die Live the life of a boss playa (All eyes on me) Am Dm 'Cause even gettin' high Am All eyes on me Live the life of a thug nigga Dm Until the day I die Live the life of a boss playa (All eyes on me) Am Dm 'Cause even gettin' high
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verse 3 Am The feds is watchin', niggas plottin' to get me Dm Will I survive? Will I die? Come on, let's picture the possibility Am Givin' me charges, lawyers makin' a grip Dm I told the judge I was raised wrong and that's why I blaze shit Am Was hyper as a kid, cold as a teenager Dm On my mobile, callin' big shots on the scene major Am Packin' hundreds in my drawers; fuck the law! Dm Bitches, I fuck with a passion, I'm livin' rough and raw Am Catchin' cases at a fast rate, ballin' in the fast lane Dm Hustle 'til the mornin', never stopped until the cash came Am Dm Live my life as a thug nigga until the day I die Am Live my life as a boss playa, 'cause even gettin' high These niggas got me tossin' shit Dm I put the top down, now it's time to floss my shit Am Keep your head up, nigga, make these motherfuckers suffer Dm Up in the Benz, burnin' rubber Am The money is mandatory, the hoes is for the stress Dm This criminal lifestyle, equipped with a bulletproof vest Am Make sure your eyes is on the meal ticket, get your money Dm Motherfucker, let's get rich and we'll kick it
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Am All eyes on me Live the life of a thug nigga Dm Until the day I die Live the life of a boss playa (All eyes on me) Am Dm 'Cause even gettin' high Am All eyes on me Live the life of a thug nigga Dm Until the day I die Live the life of a boss playa (All eyes on me) Am Dm 'Cause even gettin' high Am Dm All eyes on me
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