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 bitches with 9 figures Real niggas fingers on nickle plated 9 triggas Must see my enemies defeated I catch them While they coughed up and weeded Open fire Now them niggas bleedin' See me in flesh And test And get your chest blown Straight out the west, don't get blown My adversaries cry like ho's Open and shut like doors Is you a friend or foe ? Nigga 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 stopping' Till I'm well paid Bails paid Now nigga, look what hell made Visions of cops and sirens Niggas open fire Buncha Thug Life niggas on the rise Until I die Ask me why I'm a Boss Player gettin' high And when I'm rollin' by Niggas Can't C Me The stares of a million pairs of eyes And you'll never realize You can't C Me Been gettin' word that these square motherfuckers with nerves Saying they can get with us But picture me gettin' served My own mama say I'm thugged out My shit be bumpin out the record store As if it was a drug house My lyrics bang like a Crip or Blood Nigga what ? It ain't nothing but a party when we thug And there I was A young nigga with heart Ain't had shit to loose Pullin' my pistol on them fools You know the rules D-R-E you got me heated My words like a penitentiary dick Hittin' bitches where it's most needed Money and weed Alize and Hennesse To my Thug niggas in lock down Witness me Bail on these ho's in floss mode The life of a Boss Player Fuck what ya thought tho' My enemies deceased Die like a bitch When my album hit the streets Niggas Can't C Me Niggas Can't C Me The stares of a million pairs of eyes And you'll never realize You 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 niggas made a mistake You should've never put my rhymes with Dre Them Thug niggas 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 motherfucker shake Rattle and roll I'm full of liquor Thug nigga Quick to jab at them ho's And I can make ya jealous niggas famous Fuck around with 2Pac and see how good a niggas aim is I'm just a rich motherfucker from the way If this rappin' bring me money Then I'm rappin' till I'm paid I'm getten green like I'm supposed to Nigga, I holla at these ho's And see how many I can go through Look to the star And visualize my debut Niggas know me, player I gotta stay true Don't be a dumb motherfucker Because it's crazy after dark Where the true Thug niggas see ya heart Niggas Can't C Me