All Eyez On Me chords by Tupac Shakur Guitar Chords by Tupac Shakur

All Eyez On Me chords by Tupac Shakur Guitar Chords

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

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

[Hook]
Bm
All eyes on me
Live the life of a thug nigga
Em
Until the day I die
Live the life of a boss playa (All eyes on me)
Bm Em
‘Cause even gettin’ high
Bm
All eyes on me
Live the life of a thug nigga
Em
Until the day I die
Live the life of a boss playa
Bm Em
‘Cause even gettin’ high

[Verse 2]
Bm
So much trouble in the world, nigga
Em
Can’t nobody feel your pain
Bm
The world’s changin’ everyday, time’s movin’ fast
Em
My girl said I need a raise, how long will she last?
Bm
I’m caught between my woman and my pistol and my chips
Em
Triple beam, got some smokers on, whistle as I dip
Bm
I’m lost in the land, with no plan, livin’ life flawless
Em
Crime boss, contraband, let me toss this
Bm
Needy hookers got a lot of nerve
Em
Let my bucket swerve, I’m takin’ off from the curb
Bm
The nervousness neglect make me pack a TEC
Em
Devoted to servin’ this, Moët and pay checks
Bm
Like Akai satellite, nigga, I’m forever ballin’
Em
It ain’t right: parasites, triggers, and fleas crawlin’
Bm
Sucker, duck and get busted, no emotion
Em
My devotion is handlin’ my business, nigga, keep on coastin’
Bm
Where you goin’, I been there, came back as lonely, homie
Em
Steady flowin’ against the grain, niggas still don’t know me
Bm
It’s about the money in this rap shit, this crap shit
Em
It ain’t funny, niggas don’t even know how to act, shit
Bm
What can I do? What can I say? Is there another way?
Em
Blunts and gin all day, twenty-fo’ parlay
Bm
My little homie G, can’t you see I’m busta-free?
Em
Niggas can’t stand me

[Hook]
Bm
All eyes on me
Live the life of a thug nigga
Em
Until the day I die
Live the life of a boss playa (All eyes on me)
Bm Em
‘Cause even gettin’ high
Bm
All eyes on me
Live the life of a thug nigga
Em
Until the day I die
Live the life of a boss playa (All eyes on me)
Bm Em
‘Cause even gettin’ high

[Verse 3]
Bm
The feds is watchin’, niggas plottin’ to get me
Em
Will I survive? Will I die? Come on, let’s picture the possibility
Bm
Givin’ me charges, lawyers makin’ a grip
Em
I told the judge I was raised wrong and that’s why I blaze shit
Bm
Was hyper as a kid, cold as a teenager
Em
On my mobile, callin’ big shots on the scene major
Bm
Packin’ hundreds in my drawers; fuck the law!
Em
Bitches, I fuck with a passion, I’m livin’ rough and raw
Bm
Catchin’ cases at a fast rate, ballin’ in the fast lane
Em
Hustle ’til the mornin’, never stopped until the cash came
Bm Em
Live my life as a thug nigga until the day I die
Bm
Live my life as a boss playa, ’cause even gettin’ high
These niggas got me tossin’ shit
Em
I put the top down, now it’s time to floss my shit
Bm
Keep your head up, nigga, make these motherfuckers suffer
Em
Up in the Benz, burnin’ rubber
Bm
The money is mandatory, the hoes is for the stress
Em
This criminal lifestyle, equipped with a bulletproof vest
Bm
Make sure your eyes is on the meal ticket, get your money
Em
Motherfucker, let’s get rich and we’ll kick it

[Hook]
Bm
All eyes on me
Live the life of a thug nigga
Em
Until the day I die
Live the life of a boss playa (All eyes on me)
Bm Em
‘Cause even gettin’ high
Bm
All eyes on me
Live the life of a thug nigga
Em
Until the day I die
Live the life of a boss playa (All eyes on me)
Bm Em
‘Cause even gettin’ high
Bm Em
All eyes on me

1 year ago

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