BJ the Chicago Kid
All Eyez On Me (The Truth)
[Remix of 2pac's All Eyez On me]

(Intro: 2pac , Young Dre The Truth)
Young dre the truth
All Eyez on me
Makaveli the Great!
All Eyez on me

[Verse 1: 2Pac]
I bet you got it twisted, you don't know who to trust
So many player-hatin' n***as 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 them cowards goin'
Well, are you still down? N***a, holla when you see me
And let these devils be sorry for the day they finally freed me
I got a caravan of n***as every time we ride
Hittin' motherfuckers up when we pass by

[Verse 2: Young Dre The Truth]
Y'all still got it twisted you don't know who to trust
Some many fake rappin' thugs trynna see like us
And even be like us
Copy-cats fake bangin'
Lyin' to the kids bout some gangs out there claiming
Y'all wannabes
Not from OG
See my hood was my father, so it's always double L D
My reputation is legendary
Slow when necessary, sprattic
My category, my energy, it's mandatory
All Eyez on Me!
(Chorus: BJ the Chicago Kid)
From my block to your hood
Let's get things understood
All Eyez on me!
I can show you how to ball
I can show you how to do it all
All Eyez on me!
On me, On me, On me, On me
All Eyez on me!
On me, On me, On me
All Eyez on me!