All eyez on me
2Pac feat. Michel'le Mutah & Storm Lyrics


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Big Syke, Newt, Hank, Beugard, Big Sir
Y'all know how this shit go
All eyes on me
Motherfuckin' OG
Roll up in the club and shit, is that right?
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
But you know what?

I bet you got it twisted, you don't know who to trust
So many player-hatin' niggas tryna 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 niggas every time we ride
Hittin' motherfuckers up when we pass by
Until I die, live the life of a boss player, '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 known to disappear before your eyes just like a dope fiend
It seems, my main thing 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 die
Depend on me like the first and fifteenth
They might hold me for a second, but these punks won't get me
We got four niggas in low riders and ski masks
Screamin', "Thug Life" every time they pass, all eyes on me

Live the life of a thug nigga until the day I die
Live the life of a boss player 'cause even gettin' high
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
Live the life of a thug nigga until the day I die
Live the life of a boss player 'cause even gettin' high

Hey, to my nigga 'Pac

So much trouble in the world, nigga
Can't nobody feel your pain
The world's changin' every day, time's movin' fast
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 Moët and pay 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, niggas still don't know me
It's about the money in this rap shit, this crap shit
It ain't funny, niggas 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, 24 parlay
My little homie G, can't you see I'm buster-free?
Niggas can't stand me, all eyes on me

Live the life of a thug nigga until the day I die
Live the life of a boss player 'cause even gettin' high
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
Live the life of a thug nigga until the day I die
Live the life of a boss player 'cause even gettin' high
All eyes on me

The feds is watchin', niggas 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
Packin' 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 player, 'cause even gettin' high
These niggas 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 for the stress
This criminal lifestyle, equipped with a 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

Live the life of a thug nigga until the day I die
Live the life of a boss player 'cause even gettin' high
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
Live the life of a thug nigga until the day I die
Live the life of a boss player 'cause even gettin' high
All eyes on me
All eyes on me

Pay attention, my niggas! See how that shit go?
Nigga walk up in this motherfucker and it be like, "Bing"
Cops (live my life as a thug nigga until the day I die)
Bitches (live my life as a boss playa, 'cause even gettin' high)
Every-motherfuckin'-body, I got bustas, hoes, and police watchin' a nigga, you know?
(Live my life as a thug nigga until the day I die)
(Livin' life as a boss playa, 'cause even gettin' high) all eyes on me
He he he, it's like what they think
I'm walkin' around with some keys in my pocket or somethin'
They think I'm goin' back to jail, they really on that dope
(Live my life as a thug nigga until the day I die)
I know y'all watchin' (live my life as a boss playa)
I know y'all got me in the scopes (live my life as a thug nigga until the day I die)
I know y'all know this is Thug Life, baby (live my life as a boss playa, 'cause even gettin' high)




Y'all got me under surveillance, huh?
All eyes on me, but I'm knowin'

Overall Meaning

The song "All Eyez on Me" by 2Pac ft. Michel'le Mutah & Storm is an anthem for those living the thug life. In the first verse, 2Pac speaks on the attention he receives when he enters a club, but also notes that he believes people don't truly trust him. He raps about the jealousy and hate he receives from those who try to emulate his style and warns that those people who try to come against him will end up in hell. He also references his time in jail, saying that when he is released, his enemies will be sorry.


The chorus is a repeating phrase of "all eyes on me," a reminder that 2Pac is always under scrutiny, whether it be from the police or other people in the rap game. In the second verse, 2Pac speaks on the conflicts in his life, between his girlfriend and his gangster lifestyle. He mentions his "triple beam" for weighing drugs and the "smokers" he has selling for him. He raps about his devotion to his business and money, while also referencing his enemies and his distrust of those around him.


The final verse discusses the attention and surveillance that 2Pac is under from the authorities. He explains that he lives his life for himself, even if his actions are deemed criminal. He references his bulletproof vest and his "meal ticket," or his source of income. The song ends with 2Pac acknowledging that he knows he is always being watched but is unafraid to continue living his life the way he wants to.


Line by Line Meaning

Big Syke, Newt, Hank, Beugard, Big Sir
These are the names of individuals who are familiar with the situation at hand.


Y'all know how this shit go
All of you are aware of how this situation typically unfolds.


All eyes on me
Everyone's attention is focused on me.


Motherfuckin' OG
I am a highly respected and experienced individual in this context.


Roll up in the club and shit, is that right?
I enter the club with confidence and authority, isn't that correct?


But you know what?
However, here's a different perspective to consider.


I bet you got it twisted, you don't know who to trust
I suspect that you may have a distorted understanding of the people you can rely on.


So many player-hatin' niggas tryna sound like us
There are numerous individuals who resent us and attempt to imitate our style.


Say they ready for the funk, but I don't think they knowin'
They claim to be prepared for the confrontations, but I doubt their true understanding.


Straight to the depths of Hell is where those cowards goin'
These cowardly individuals are destined for a terrible fate and will face severe consequences.


Well, are you still down? Nigga, holla when you see me
Do you still remain loyal? Communicate with me when we meet.


And let these devils be sorry for the day they finally freed me
May these wicked individuals regret the moment they released me from confinement.


I got a caravan of niggas every time we ride
I am accompanied by a group of loyal individuals whenever we travel.


Hittin' motherfuckers up when we pass by
We assert our dominance and intimidate others as we drive past them.


Until I die, live the life of a boss player, 'cause even when I'm high
I will continue to embody the lifestyle of a dominant and respected individual, even while under the influence of drugs.


Fuck with me and get crossed later, the futures in my eyes
If you provoke me, you will face retaliation in the future. My goals and ambitions are clearly visible.


'Cause all I want is cash and thangs
My primary desires revolve around acquiring wealth and material possessions.


A five-double-oh Benz, flauntin' flashy rings
I aspire to own a Mercedes-Benz 500 and proudly display extravagant jewelry.


Uhh, bitches pursue me like a dream
Women are drawn to me with intense desire and longing.


Been known to disappear before your eyes just like a dope fiend
I have a reputation for suddenly disappearing, similar to how a drug addict might vanish.


It seems, my main thing was to be major paid
It appears that my primary objective is to accumulate significant wealth.


The game sharper than a motherfuckin' razor blade
The competition within this industry is incredibly fierce and requires exceptional skill.


Say money bring bitches, bitches bring lies
People often associate money with attracting women, but this also leads to deceptive behavior.


One nigga's gettin' jealous and motherfuckers die
When someone becomes envious, it can result in deadly consequences.


Depend on me like the first and fifteenth
People rely on me consistently, just like they depend on their paychecks on the first and fifteenth of the month.


They might hold me for a second, but these punks won't get me
They might briefly have control over me, but these insignificant individuals will not succeed in capturing or defeating me.


We got four niggas in low riders and ski masks
We are a group of four individuals traveling in low-riding vehicles and concealing our identities with ski masks.


Screamin', "Thug Life" every time they pass, all eyes on me
We proudly proclaim our association with the Thug Life movement as we pass by, attracting attention from everyone around.


The feds is watchin', niggas plottin' to get me
Law enforcement agencies are closely monitoring my activities, while individuals are conspiring to harm or apprehend me.


Will I survive? Will I die? Come on, let's picture the possibility
Will I manage to survive these threatening circumstances, or will I meet a tragic end? Let's consider the potential outcomes.


Givin' me charges, lawyers makin' a grip
I am being faced with criminal charges, and my lawyers are earning a substantial income from handling my legal affairs.


I told the judge I was raised wrong and that's why I blaze shit
During my court proceedings, I argued that my troubled upbringing influenced my involvement in criminal activities, which is why I engage in illicit behavior.


Was hyper as a kid, cold as a teenager
I possessed excessive energy as a child, and as a teenager, I became emotionally detached and hardened.


On my mobile, callin' big shots on the scene major
Using my cellular phone, I establish connections with powerful individuals who are influential in this particular environment.


Packin' hundreds in my drawers, fuck the law
I carry large sums of money concealed in my underwear, disregarding law enforcement regulations.


Bitches, I fuck with a passion, I'm livin' rough and raw
I engage in sexual relationships with women intensely, and I lead a rugged and unrestrained lifestyle.


Catchin' cases at a fast rate, ballin' in the fast lane
I am frequently being charged with criminal offenses, as I live a luxurious and high-speed lifestyle.


Hustle 'til the mornin', never stopped until the cash came
I work tirelessly until the early hours of the morning, persistently striving to accumulate wealth.


The money is mandatory, the hoes is for the stress
Earning money is an essential requirement, while engaging with women serves as a means to alleviate stress.


This criminal lifestyle, equipped with a bulletproof vest
I embrace a life of crime while taking precautions by wearing a bulletproof vest for personal safety.


Make sure your eyes is on the meal ticket, get your money
Ensure that you remain focused on the key source of income, prioritize obtaining wealth.


Motherfucker, let's get rich and we'll kick it; all eyes on me
Let's generate substantial wealth and enjoy life to the fullest, knowing that everyone is closely observing our actions.


Pay attention, my niggas! See how that shit go?
Listen attentively, my friends! Observe how these events unfold and learn from them.


Nigga walk up in this motherfucker and it be like, "Bing!"
When I enter this venue, it immediately becomes lively and exciting.


Cops (Live my life as a thug nigga until the day I die)
Law enforcement officers are present and monitoring my activities.


Bitches (Live my life as a boss playa, 'cause even gettin' high)
Women who are attracted to my influential and affluent lifestyle surround me.


Every-motherfuckin'-body, I got bustas, hoes, and police watchin' a nigga, you know?
Everyone is keeping a close eye on me, including enemies, women, and law enforcement.


(Live my life as a thug nigga until the day I die)
I will continue to embody the lifestyle of a rebellious individual until my last day.


(Livin' life as a boss playa, 'cause even gettin' high) all eyes on me
I confidently live as a successful individual, despite indulging in drugs, while simultaneously attracting widespread attention.


He he he, it's like what they think
Haha, it's amusing to contemplate what others believe or assume about me.


I'm walkin' around with some ki's in my pocket or somethin'
People might mistakenly assume that I am carrying large quantities of illegal drugs in my possession.


They think I'm goin' back to jail, they really on that dope
They falsely believe that I am heading back to prison, demonstrating their own ignorance or drug-induced confusion.


(Live my life as a thug nigga until the day I die)
I will consistently embrace the persona of a rebellious individual until my final breath.


I know y'all watchin' (Live my life as a boss playa)
I am aware that all of you are observing my actions (continuing to live as a successful individual).


I know y'all got me in the scopes (Live my life as a thug nigga until the day I die)
I am fully aware that you all have me under your close surveillance (persisting as a rebellious individual until my last day).


I know y'all know this is Thug Life, baby! (Live my life as a boss playa, 'cause even gettin' high)
I am well aware that all of you recognize and understand the essence of the Thug Life philosophy I embody (maintaining a successful lifestyle, even while indulging in drugs).


Y'all got me under surveillance, huh?
You all are closely monitoring my every move, aren't you?


All eyes on me, but I'm knowin'
Everyone's attention is fixed on me, and I am fully aware of it.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Peermusic Publishing
Written by: Andre Harris, Andre Terry, Bryan James Sledge, James P. Pennington, Johnny Lee Jackson, Tupac Amaru Shakur, Tyruss Gerald Himes, Vidal Davis

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