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 b**s with 9 figures
Real n**s fingers on nickle plated 9 triggas
Must see my enemies defeated
I'm cashin'
While they coughed up and weeded
Open fire
Now them n**s 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?
N**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 n**a, look what hell made
Visions of cops and sirens
N**s open fire
Buncha Thug Life n**s on tha rise
Until I die
Ask me why i'm a Boss Playa gettin' high
And when i'm rollin' by
N**s 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
N**a what?
It ain't nothin but a party when we thug
And there I was
A young n**a with heart
Ain't had s**t to loose
Pullin' my pistol on them fools
You know the rules
D-R-E you got me heated
My words like a penatentary d**k
Hittin' b**s where it's most needed
Money and w**d
Alazay and Hennesse
To my Thug n**s 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 b**h
When my album hit tha streetz
N**s Can't C Me
N**s 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 n**s made a mistake
You shoulda never put my rhymes with Dre
Them Thug n**s 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 m**r shake
Rattle and roll
I'm full of liquor
Thug n**a
Quick to jab at them ho's
And I can make ya jelous n**s famous
F**k around with 2Pac and see how good a n**s aim is
I'm just a rich m**r 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
N**a, I holla at these ho's
And see how many I can go through
Look to the star
And visualize my debut
N**s know me, playa
I gotta stay true
Don't be a dumb m**r
Because it's crazy after dark
Where the true Thug n**s see ya heart
N**s Can't C Me
2Pac, George Clinton
Flavor Flav:(Yo, check this out, stay off his dick)
N**s Can't C Me
(Right before your eyes, i'll disappear from here)
You n**s Can't C Me, hahah
(You Can't C Me) I know it's hard n**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 n**s Can't C Me
(20/20 vision won't visualize)
I'm in tha flesh baby, but you Can't C Me
(All tho' glasses 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 w**d (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
N**s can't C Me, hahaha
I dedicate this, to you PUNK Muthaf**kers hahaha
This ones for you big baby hahah
Cause you b**h ass n**s Can't C Me
N**s Can't C Me
(ooooww)
(ooooww)
(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)
(ooohhh, 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)
