All eyez on me
Syke Lyrics
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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'
The lyrics of Syke's song All Eyez On Me are full of passion and intensity. The song starts with the artist acknowledging that he is an OG and all eyes are on him as he rolls into the club. He follows up with a message to those who don't know who to trust, and warns them that many are trying to sound like him and his crew. He talks about his thug life and how he lives it until he dies, and how he hustles around the clock to get paid. The song is all about survival in the gangsta world, and how one has to be smart and tough to stay alive.
Overall, the song is a message to Syke's fans and haters alike that he is a real OG, living the life of a boss player, and he will not be stopped by anyone. He challenges anyone who thinks they can take him down to try, and promises to come out on top. The lyrics showcase a level of confidence and swagger that only a true gangsta can have.
Line by Line Meaning
Big Syke, Newt, Hank
Introducing the artists behind this song.
Beugard, Big Sur (yeah)
More artists mentioned, setting the scene for the music that follows.
Y'all know how this shit go (y'know)
Acknowledging the audience's familiarity with the style and content of the song.
(All eyez on me)
The song's title and main theme - all eyes are on the artists as they live their lives.
Motherfucking O.G.
Self-reference to being a respected original gangster.
Roll up in the club and shit (is that right?)
Boasting about entering the club in style.
(All eyes on me)
Repeating the main theme of the song - everyone is watching.
But you know what?
Transitioning to a more serious tone.
I bet you got it twisted you don't know who to trust
Only trusting a select few due to many people pretending to be trustworthy.
So many player hating niggas trying to sound like us
People imitating the artists while secretly harboring negative feelings towards them.
Say they ready for the funk, but I don't think they knowing
Challenging those who claim they are ready for trouble but may underestimate its severity.
Straight to the depths of hell is where those cowards going
Implying that those who challenge the artists will face serious consequences.
Well are you still down nigga? Holla when you see me
Asking who is really loyal and willing to stand by the artists' side.
And let these devils be sorry for the day they finally freed me
Referring to those who have imprisoned the artists and warning them of future consequences.
I got a caravan of niggas every time we ride (every time we ride)
Traveling with a group of loyal supporters who will always have the artists' back.
Hitting motherfuckers up when we pass by (when we pass by)
Asserting dominance by threatening anyone who might try to challenge the artists.
Until I die, live the life of a boss player
Commitment to living a lavish life with plenty of material wealth.
'Cause even when I'm high, fuck with me and get crossed later
Warning anyone who might try to mess with the artists, even if they are under the influence of drugs.
The futures in my eyes, 'cause all I want is cash and things
Focusing on material wealth as a primary goal in life.
A five-double-oh, Benz flaunting flashy rings, uh
Specifically desiring expensive cars and jewelry to display wealth.
Bitches pursue me like a dream
Women seek out the artists eagerly due to their status and wealth.
Been know to disappear before your eyes just like a dope fiend
Referencing the artists' ability to move quickly and incognito, as well as their familiarity with drugs and their users.
It seems, my main thing was to be major paid
Reiterating the focus on material wealth and success.
The game sharper than a motherfucking razor blade
Competition in life and the pursuit of wealth is fierce and cutthroat.
Say money bring bitches, bitches bring lies
Money and women bring endless drama and deceit into the artists' lives.
One nigga's getting jealous, and motherfuckers died
Jealousy over the artists' success has led to violence and death in the past.
Depend on me like the first and fifteenth
Emphasizing the artists' reliability and dependability for those who are close to them.
They might hold me for a second, but these punks won't get me
Dismissing authority figures' power over the artists and their ability to elude capture.
We got foe niggas, and low riders, in ski masks
Battling against enemy figures and disguising themselves to maintain anonymity.
Screaming Thug Life every time they pass (All eyes on me)
Self-identifying as proud gang members and embracing that lifestyle.
The feds is watching, niggaz plotting to get me
Realizing that the authorities are monitoring their every move and that enemies are planning to take them down.
Will I survive, will I die? Come on let's picture the possibility
Contemplating the potential outcomes of their current situation and the dangers they face.
Giving me charges, lawyers making a grip
Being repeatedly charged with criminal offenses, leading to financial drain from paying legal fees.
I told the judge I was raised wrong, and that's why I blaze shit
Using the excuse of a rough upbringing and past traumas as justification for criminal behavior.
Catching cases at a fast rate, balling in the fast lane
Getting into legal trouble frequently while still living a fast-paced, luxurious lifestyle.
Hustle 'til the morning, never stopped until the cash came
Maintaining a constant pursuit of financial gain, even at the expense of rest or personal safety.
Make sure your eyes is on the meal ticket
Ensure complete focus on obtaining wealth and material possessions rather than being distracted by side issues.
Get your money motherfucker let's get rich and we'll kick it
Encouraging the audience to also prioritize wealth accumulation and enjoy leisure time after achieving success.
Y'all got me under surveillance huh? (All eyes on me)
Directly addressing the authorities who are monitoring and investigating the artists.
But I'm knowing
Asserting that the artists are not intimidated or cowed by the surveillance they are under.
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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JayB
Big Syke's into on this song is arguably the most soulful in hip hop history.
zaid khan
Best voice in the whole industry BIG SYKE. The man was underestimated.
Frank Jackson
R.I.P Big Syke, finally met 2Pac in a thug heaven. thug amen.
Garrett
R.I.P Big Syke!!! We don't die we multiply!!
William O’Connell
Rest In Peace Big Syke. Picturing you rollin' in Heaven with Pac and the Outlawz smoking a fat blunt. Rest in Peace to the homie Big Syke.
Hubert #
Johnny j too :(
Jérémy R.
Much respect to Big Syke from Evil mind Gangstaz to Thug life and Outlawz. A real G selected by the God of Rap 2Pac to be one of the voices of his creed. RIP to both of these real minds.
J's Channel
don't sleep on big syke man was a beast mc that voice is legendary
SMA
Hell yeah. In my opinion, syke was the only outlaw that could touch Pac's level, he could hold his own... All the other Outlawz were noticeably a few steps down from Pac's level!
CallMeTony
timetorch113542 Big Syke is the reason why I love this song so much.