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Billard - All Eyez On Me lyrics

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Shout out all my brothers

All eyes on me

All eyes on me

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All eyes on me

All eyes on me

All eyes on me

Boy, I'm so hot that a nigga got to lay low

Shawty giving head ‘til her brain gone

Since I got the fame,

Boy my life ain't been the same

Now I'm Hollywood,

Niggaz saying that I changed

The only thing new,

I got a few gold chains

I been rocking gold hoops before Trinidad James

Industry status,

I know that you hate it

I know you been waiting

Come fuck with the greatest

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 niggaz from the streets

I've been thinking money,

That's the only thing I see

It's a club full of hoes

And you niggaz want 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 motherfucker

I ain’t worried motherfucker

I got my feet up gettin' ready for the summer

I could bet a million

That you're boy about to come up

Every nigga preachin’

Ain’t nobody talkin’ numbers

Don't be mad at the world

Cause your records ain't buzzin'

Don't be mad at the system

Cause you niggaz ain't stuntin'

Don't be mad at your boy

Cause you ain't worth nothing

Cause you ain't worth nothing

Cause you ain't worth nothing

All eyes on me

All eyes on me

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This song got a motherfuckin' feeling like Pac though

Bitch I mean rollin’

Duck the police in a pothole

Wh-whipping this shit stolen

Passenger seat is El Gato

Beat it ‘til it's swollen

Then I paint her face like Picasso

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

You ain’t never seen a motherfucker

You ain’t never seen a motherfucker

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

You ain’t never seen a motherfucker

You ain’t never seen a motherfucker

Go from flippin' burgers at the Fuddruckers

Hit up private jets with the Jimmy Iovines

Then flying Coach, back to the drug runners

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All eyes on me

All eyes on me

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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 for show

My niggaz bang for show, this ain't for show

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