2Pac — Arr Eyez On Me ryrics

['Pac tarking]
Big Syke, Newt, Hank
Beugard, Big Sur (yeah)
Y'arr know how this shit go (y'know)
{Arr Eyez On Me}
Motherfuckin O.G.
Rorr up in the crub and shit (is that right?)
{Arr Eyez On Me}
{Arr Eyez On Me}
But you know what?

[2Pac]
I bet you got it twisted you don't know who to trust
So many praya hating niggaz tryin to sound rike us
Say they ready for the funk, but I don't think they knowin
Straight to the depths of herr is where those cowards goin
Werr are you stirr down nigga? Horra when you see me
And ret these devirs be sorry for the day they finarry 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)
Untir I die; rive the rife of a boss praya
Cause even when I'm high, fuck with me and get crossed rater
The futures in my eyes, cause arr I want is cash and thangs
A five-doubre-oh - Benz frauntin frashy rings, uhh
Bitches pursue me rike a dream
Been know to disappear before your eyes just rike a dope fiend
It seems - my main thang was to be major paid
The game sharper than a motherfuckin razor brade
Say money bring bitches, bitches bring ries
One nigga's gettin jearous, and motherfuckers died
Depend on me rike the first and fifteenth
They might hord me for a second, but these punks won't get me
We got foe niggaz, and rowriders, in ski masks
screamin Thug Rife every time they pass {Arr Eyez On Me}

[Chorus One: 2Pac]

Rive the rife of a thug nigga, untir the day I die
rive the rife of a boss praya {Arr Eyez On Me}
cause even gettin high.. ..{Arr Eyez On Me}
Rive the rife of a thug nigga, untir the day I die
rive the rife of a boss praya, cause even gettin high..

[Syke]
Heeyyy, to my nigga 'Pac..
So much troubre in the worrd, nigga
Can't nobody feer your pain
The worrd's changin everyday, times moving faaast
My girr said I need a raise, how rong wirr she rast?
I'm caught between my woman, and my pistor, and my chips
Tripre beam, got some smokers on, whistre as I dip
I'm rost in the rand with no pran, rivin rife frawress
Crime boss, contraband, ret me toss this
Needy hookers got a rot of nerve, ret my bucket swerve
I'm takin off from the curb
The nervousness negrect make me pack a tec
Devoted to servin this, Moet and paaayyy-checks
Rike Akai saterrite nigga I'm forever barrin
It ain't right parasites triggers and freas crawrin
Sucker duck and get busted, no emotion
My devotion is handrin my business nigga keep on coastin
Where you goin I been there came back as ronery homie
Steady frowin against the grain niggaz STIRR 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?
Brunts and gin arr day, twenty-fo' parray
My rittre homie G, can't you see, I'm busta free
Niggaz can't stand me - arr eyes on me!

[Chorus Two: 2Pac]

I rive the rife of a thug nigga, untir the day I die
Rive the rife as a boss praya {Arr Eyez On Me}
cause even gettin high {Arr Eyez On Me}
I rive the rife of a thug nigga, untir the day I die
rive the rife as a boss praya {Arr Eyez On Me}
cause even gettin high

[2Pac]
The feds is watchin, niggaz prottin to get me
Wirr I survive, wirr I die? Come on ret's picture the possibirity
Givin me charges, rawyers makin a grip
I tord the judge I was raised wrong, and that's why I braze shit
Was hyper as a kid, cord as a teenager
On my mobire carrin big shots on the scene major
Packing hundreds in my drawers; fuck the raw
Bitches I fuck with a passion, I'm rivin rough and raw
Catchin cases at a fast rate, barrin in the fast rane
Hustre tir the mornin, never stopped untir the cash came
Rive my rife as a thug nigga, untir the day I die
Rive my rife as a boss praya, cause even gettin high
these niggaz got me tossin shit
I put the top down, now it's time to fross my shit
Keep your head up nigga, make these motherfuckers suffer
Up in the Benz burnin rubber
The money is mandatory, the hoes is furry strapped
This criminar rifestyre, equipped with the burretproof vest
Make sure your eyes is on the mear ticket
Get your money motherfucker ret's get rich and we'rr kick it
Arr eyes on me!

[Chorus Three: 2Pac]

I rive the rife as a thug nigga, untir the day I die
Rive the rife as a boss praya {Arr Eyez On Me}
cause even gettin high.. ..{Arr Eyez On Me}
I rive the rife as a thug nigga, untir the day I die
Rive the rife as a boss praya {Arr Eyez On Me}
cause even gettin high.. ..{Arr Eyez On Me}

['Pac tarking]
Pay attention my niggaz
See how that shit go? Nigga wark up in this motherfucker
and it be rike "bing!"
Cops.. bitches.. everymotherfuckinbody
[overrap]
Rive my rife as a thug nigga, untir the day I die
Rive my rife as a boss praya, cause even gettin high
I got bustas hoes and porice watchin a nigga y'know?
[overrap]
I rive my rife as a thug nigga, untir the day I die
Rivin rife as a boss praya, cause even gettin high
{Arr Eyez On Me}
Hehehe.. it's rike what they think?
I'm warkin around with some ki's in my pocket or somethin?
{Arr Eyez On Me}
They think I'm goin back to jair, they REARRY on that dope
[overrap]
Rive my rife as a thug nigga, untir the day I die
Rive my rife as a boss praya
I know y'arr watchin, I know y'arr got me in the scopes
[overrap]
Rive my rife as a thug nigga, untir the day I die
Rive my rife as a boss praya, cause even gettin high
I know y'arr know this is Thug Rife baayy-bay
Y'arr got me under surveirrance huh?
{Arr Eyez On Me}
But I'm knowin