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all eyez on me


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    1. 2pacın albomunun və albomdakı trackin adı.
    Albomdakı tracklər:
    Ambitionz Az A Ridah
    All Bout U
    Skandalouz
    Got My Mind Made Up
    How Do You Want It
    2 Of Amerikaz Most Wanted
    No More Pain
    Heartz Of Men
    Life Goes On
    Only God Can Judge Me
    Tradin War Stories
    California Love
    I Ain't Mad At Cha
    What'z Ya Phone #
    Can't C Me
    Shorty Wanna Be A Thug
    Holla At Me
    Wonder Why They Call U
    When We Ride
    Thug Passion
    Picture Me Rollin'
    Check Out Time
    Ratha Be Ya Nigga
    All Eyez On Me
    Run Tha Streetz
    Ain't Hard 2 Find
    Heaven Ain't Hard 2 Find


    Trackin sözləri:
    ['Pac talking]
    Big Syke, Newt, Hank
    Beugard, Big Sur (yeah)
    Y'all know how this shit go (y'know)
    {All Eyez On Me}
    Motherfuckin O.G.
    Roll up in the club and shit (is that right?)
    {All Eyez On Me}
    {All Eyez On Me}
    But you know what?

    [2Pac]
    I bet you got it twisted you don't know who to trust
    So many playa hating niggaz tryin to sound like us
    Say they ready for the funk, but I don't think they knowin
    Straight to the depths of hell is where those 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 niggaz every time we ride (every time we ride)
    Hittin motherfuckers up when we pass by (when we pass by)
    Until I die; live the life of a boss playa
    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-oh - Benz flauntin flashy rings, uhh
    Bitches pursue me like a dream
    Been know to disappear before your eyes just like a dope fiend
    It seems - my main thang 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 niggaz, and lowriders, in ski masks
    screamin Thug Life every time they pass {All Eyez On Me}

    [Chorus One: 2Pac]

    Live the life of a thug nigga, until the day I die
    live the life of a boss playa {All Eyez On Me}
    cause even gettin high.. ..{All Eyez On Me}
    Live the life of a thug nigga, until the day I die
    live the life of a boss playa, cause even gettin high..

    [Syke]
    Heeyyy, to my nigga 'Pac..
    So much trouble in the world, nigga
    Can't nobody feel your pain
    The world's changin everyday, times moving faaast
    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
    Needy hookers 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, Moet and paaayyy-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 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?
    Blunts and gin all day, twenty-fo' parlay
    My little homie G, can't you see, I'm busta free
    Niggaz can't stand me - all eyes on me!

    [Chorus Two: 2Pac]

    I live the life of a thug nigga, until the day I die
    Live the life as a boss playa {All Eyez On Me}
    cause even gettin high {All Eyez On Me}
    I live the life of a thug nigga, until the day I die
    live the life as a boss playa {All Eyez On Me}
    cause even gettin high

    [2Pac]
    The feds is watchin, niggaz 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
    Packing 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 playa, cause even gettin high
    these niggaz 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 fully strapped
    This criminal lifestyle, equipped with the 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!

    [Chorus Three: 2Pac]

    I live the life as a thug nigga, until the day I die
    Live the life as a boss playa {All Eyez On Me}
    cause even gettin high.. ..{All Eyez On Me}
    I live the life as a thug nigga, until the day I die
    Live the life as a boss playa {All Eyez On Me}
    cause even gettin high.. ..{All Eyez On Me}

    ['Pac talking]
    Pay attention my niggaz
    See how that shit go? Nigga walk up in this motherfucker
    and it be like "bing!"
    Cops.. bitches.. everymotherfuckinbody
    [overlap]
    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 y'know?
    [overlap]
    I live my life as a thug nigga, until the day I die
    Livin life as a boss playa, cause even gettin high
    {All Eyez On Me}
    Hehehe.. it's like what they think?
    I'm walkin around with some ki's in my pocket or somethin?
    {All Eyez On Me}
    They think I'm goin back to jail, they REALLY on that dope
    [overlap]
    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
    [overlap]
    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 baayy-bay
    Y'all got me under surveillance huh?
    {All Eyez On Me}
    But I'm knowin
    2. Billard & machine gun kelly tracki.
    Sözləri :
    [Intro: Billard]
    Shout out all my brothers

    [Chorus: Billard]
    All eyes on me (7x)
    Yah

    [Verse 1: Billard]
    Boy, I'm so hot that a nigga gotta lay low
    Shawty giving head till her brain gone
    Since I got the fame, boy my life ain't been the same
    Now I'm Hollywood, niggas saying that I changed
    The only thing new, I got a few gold chains
    I been rocking gold hoops before Trinidad James
    Come fuck with the greatest
    Industry status, I know that you hate it
    I know that you hate it, I know you been waiting
    All eyes on me, all eyes on me
    Whore you know it's me, a young nigga from the C
    Whore from the burbs, but my niggas from the streets
    I've been thinking money, that's the only thing I see
    It's a club full of hoes and you niggas wanna beef
    Every nigga quick to say his boy got the piece
    And every nigga is quick to say I'm gully out the heat
    I ain't worried muthafucka
    I got my feet up gettin' ready for the summer
    I could bet a million that you're boy about to come up
    Don't be mad at the world cause your records ain't buzzin'
    Don't be mad at the system cause you niggas ain't stuntin'
    Don't be mad at your boy cause you ain't worth nothing
    Cause you ain't worth nothing

    [Chorus]

    [Verse 2: Machine Gun Kelly]
    This song got a muthafuckin' feeling like Pac though
    (Feelin' like Pac, thug life) picture me rollin'
    Duck the police in a pothole (skrrr, Five-O)
    Wh-whipping this shit stolen
    Passenger seat is El Gato (When that's pussy I beat it)
    Beat it till it's swollen
    Then I paint her face like Picasso (Nah bitch)
    Pronto, you ain't e'n known it, like Rocko
    Welcome to the Midwest
    Fill the fridge up with them government checks
    Dark liquor is a must when you one of us
    And we got the Bub for the bus, go and ingest
    Funny that my father wanted me to be a scholar
    Instead I grew up like him and became an alcoholic
    A couple of dollars, get some gin and tonic, and a couple condoms
    Give a bitch head trauma, not she hooked on phonics
    Ye ain't never seen a muthafucka (2x)
    Cleveland boy get up on the big screen
    With the same team that he used to ride the bus with
    Now they got a tour bus, shit
    Ye ain't never seen a muthafucka (2x)
    Go from flippin' burgers at the Fuddruckers
    Hit up private jets with the Jimmy Iovines
    Then flying Coach, back to the drug runners
    100

    [Chorus: Billard]

    [Verse 3: Billard]
    I might sell my soul for a new Bugatti
    Shit, I'm just young and reckless
    I see why half of you rappers stressin'
    I'm here now nigga, you can get to steppin'
    All these hoes nowadays seem to act so desperate
    I give her what she want, then I'm on to the next chick
    She don't say nothing cause she know I'm the next "it"
    Your times up girl, that's it, girl hit the exit
    You should be faithful that you in my presence
    "Oh, you needing Jesus" I don't need your blessings
    Like learn your lessons, don't with king
    I mean like, we know who jealous, so fuck with me
    This that give-and-go, that pick-and-roll
    This that cock back and let it go
    This that bang, bang, that bang fo'sho'
    My niggas bang fo'sho', this ain't for show


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