one nigga's gettin jealous, and motherfuckers die
depend on me like the first and fifteenth
they might hold me for a second,
but deze punks won't get me.
we got foe niggaz, and lowriders in ski masks
screamin Thug Life every time dey pass."
"heeyyy, to my nigga 'Pac..
so much trouble ina world, nigga
can't nobody feel ya' pain.
the world's changin everyday, times movin' faaast
steady flowin against the grain
niggaz STILL don't know me
it's about the money in nis rap shit, dis crap shit.
it ain't funny....
niggaz don't even know how ta 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 cha see, I'm busta free
niggaz can't stand me - all eyez on me!"
Livin' life as a thug nigga, 'til the day I die
Livin' life as a boss playa.. All Eyez On Me
2pac
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