ALBUM All Eyez On Me
SONG Can't C Me
George Clinton
The blind stares
Of a million pairs of eyes
Lookin' hard but won't realize
That they will never see
The P
(You must be goin' blind)
Give me my money in stacks
And lace my bi**hes with 9 figures
Real ni**as fingers on nickle plated 9 triggas
Must see my enemies defeated
I'm cashin'
While they coughed up and weeded
Open fire
Now them ni**as bleedin'
See me in flesh
And test
And get your chest blown
Straight out tha west, don't get blown
My adversaries cry like ho's
Open and shut like doors
Is you a friend or foe ?
Ni**a you ain't know ?
They got me stressed out on Death Row
I've seen money
But baby I got to gets mo'
You scream and go
'2Pac'
And I ain't stopin'
Till i'm well paid
Bails paid
Now ni**a, look what hell made
Visions of cops and sirens
Ni**as open fire
Buncha Thug Life ni**as on tha rise
Until I die
Ask me why i'm a Boss Playa gettin' high
And when i'm rollin' by
Ni**as Can't C Me
The stares of a million pairs of eyes
And you'll never realize
You can't C Me...
Been getten worried that these square muthaf**kers with nerves
Sayin they can get with us
But picture me gettin' served
My own mama say i'm thuged out
My s**t be bumpin out tha record store
As if it was a drug house
My lyrics bang like a Crip or Blood
Ni**a what
It ain't nothin but a party when we thug
And there I was
A young ni**a with heart
Ain't had s**t to loose
Pullin' my pistol on them fools
You know the rules
Dre you got me heated
My words like a penatentary d**k
Hittin' bi**hes where it's most needed
Money and weed
Alazay and Hennesse
To my Thug ni**as in lock down
Witness me
Bail on these ho's in floss mode
Tha life of a Boss Playa
F**k what ya thought tho'
My enemies deceased
Die like a bi**h
When my album hit tha streetz
Ni**as Can't C Me
Ni**as Can't C Me
Which way did he go George
Which way did he go
Which way did he go
Which way did he go
You ni**as made a mistake
You shoulda never put my rhymes with Dre
Them Thug ni**as have arrived and it's Judgement Day
Hey Homie if ya feel me
Tell them tricks that shot me
That they missed
They ain't killed me
I can make a muthaf**ker shake
Rattle and roll
I'm full of liquor
Thug ni**a
Quick to jab at them ho's
And I can make ya jelous ni**as famous
F**k around with 2Pac and see how good a ni**as aim is
I'm just a rich muthaf**ker from tha way
If this rappin' bring me money
Then i'm rappin' till i'm paid
I'm getten green like i'm supposed to
Ni**a, I holla at these ho's
And see how many I can go through
Look to the star
And visualize my debut
Ni**as know me, playa
I gotta stay true
Don't be a dumb muthaf**ker
Because it's crazy after dark
Where the true Thug ni**as see ya heart
Ni**as Can't C Me....
(Yo, check this out, stay off his d**k)
Ni**as Can't C Me
Right before your eyes, i'll disappear from here
You ni**as Can't C Me, hahah
You Can't C Me
I know it's hard ni**a, i'm all up in your face
But you still Can't C Me
You Can't C Me
All up in your range, but ni**as Can't C Me
20/20 vision won't visualize
I'm in tha flesh baby, but you Can't C Me
All tho' gla*ses won't help you realize
You blinded
You blinded
You Can't C Me
You Can't C Me
Thug Life baby
Don't believe everything you read
Alazay and weed
You Can't C Me
Right before your very eyes
You won't even visualize
You Can't C Me
Dr. Dre all day, 2Pac
Ni**as can't C Me, hahaha
I dedicate this, to you PUNK Muthaf**kers hahaha
This ones for you big baby hahah
Cause you bi**h a*s ni**as Can't C Me
Ni**as Can't C Me
You Can't C Me
See No Evil, Hear No Evil, Speak No Evil
You won't C Me
First C Me, Now ya don't
Wanna C Me, but ya won't
Come to C Me, but ya Can't
You Can't C Me
You Can't C Me
Right between your eyes, you'll never realize
Right before your eyes, you won't even realize
Visualize what you Can't C
Writer(s): Tupac Amaru Shakur, Andre Romell Young, George Clinton Jr.
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