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2Pac, Murat Koff - All Eyez On Me (Deep House Remix)
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  • Дата релиза: 05.08.2026
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Текст песни 2Pac, Murat Koff - All Eyez On Me (Deep House Remix)
And what can we expect from it
You believe in god sure
Believe in Death Row East
Believe in that real
That's it
Well, if you believe in
God, believe in death row east
We plan to take the same slide of degrees with death row
West, which is mind over matter, taking all our weaknesses and making it to our strengths
We know that
We got strength in numbers
We already run the streets out here
So now we just gonna help some of these brothers get their money on them, because we know they got talent
We got the ways to make them use their talent to the maximum effect
And that's what this is about
Everybody rap
We don't rap
We rap to make money
We do business
Ain't no other record company out there that sold as many records as we did
We outsold bad
Boy, LaFace, every black record label out there we out so hooked
I fit the smoke and the money, never streets
I know
I got time for myself and the
T's
I know
So many things, because of b*tches and plants
I've been about piercing the people as fans
I know it's fine, I niggas got all this time
Niggas even b*tch, right, he's in the cop up to chime
I've been the light, I'm talking about the future the
Vegas f*cking boss making in the future
I bought a touch, trucking the traceway
I never find time, but the megas off cage a day
I'm a
China,, guess
I'm feelin' myself again
Feelin' time, b*tches, feelin' in the greens
Without freckin' to build me
I never find niggas gettin' tellin' some m*therfuckers down
With a ping on me off the first and fifty
And my homie for a second bout to go, so get me
We got skull niggas and low rise
And, what the f*ck you fakin
I keep tellin' me doubt the b*tch boredom doubt
I'ma say that
I need to be throwin' tight
I'm a child, we don't got chokes everything
I need you ain't no matter the most
The b*tch workin' around, I'm just a seed, fam
I put time with some gear with some weed, fam
I put time
I try, but the f*ck you, fam
F*ck it all, that's dope, send the f*ck you, fam
I, I got dips to toast, and the die, dope
And if the b*tch is gettin' hard, go man, I don't
If the niggas gettin' bare when the body don't
And if the niggas gettin' bare when the body don't
And if the niggas gettin bail when they buy dope
And if the niggas getting bail when they buy dope
And if the niggas getting bail when they buy dope
And if the niggas getting bail when they buy dope
Little eyes on me
Little eyes on me
Little eyes on me
Little eyes on me
I fit the smoke and the money in the streets
I know
I got time for myself and the
T's
I know
So many fans, because of b*tches and plants
I've been about piercing the people of fans, I know it's fine, I niggas got all the time, niggas keep a b*tch right,
He's in the cap of the time
I've been the light, I'm talking about the future, the biggest f*cking boss making in the future
I buy a talent, I'm talking the traits with, I never find time, but the meekas all cage a day
I'm a
China, let the b*tches throw down,'m feeling myself again
Feeling time, b*tches drilling in the bins
Without checking to build me
I never find niggas getting jealous
Some m*therfuckers down with the ping on me off the first and fifty
And my homie for a second bout to go, so get me
We got school niggas and low-rise
And skin-ass swimming down like every time they add
Whole eyes on me
Little life on my thugs niggas, I'm feeling dead now
Little life on my thugs niggas, I'm feeling dead now
Little life on my thugs niggas, I'm feeling dead now
Little life on my thugs niggas, I'm feeling dead now
Little life on my thugs niggas, I'm feeling dead now
Little life on my thugs niggas, I'm feeling dead now
Little life on my thugs niggas, I'm feeling dead now
Little life on my thugs niggas, I'm feeling dead now
Little life on my thugs niggas, I'm feeling dead now
Little life on my thugs niggas, I'm feeling dead now
Little life on my thugs niggas, I'm feeling dead now
Little life on my thugs niggas, I'm feeling dead now
Little life on my thugs niggas and low rise
And skin ass swimmin' down like every time they add
Hold eyes on me, little apple with dust, nigga, until it's dead now, little apple with busplay
Hold eyes on me, little apple with dust, nigga, until it's dead now, little apple with busplay
Hold eyes on me, little apple with dust, nigga, until it's dead now, little apple with busplay
Hold eyes on me, little apple with dust, nigga, until it's dead now, little apple with busplay
Hold eyes on me, little apple with dust, nigga, until it's dead now, little apple with busplay
Hold eyes on me, little apple with dust, nigga, until it's dead now, little apple with busplay
Hold eyes on me, little apple with dust, nigga, until it's dead now, little apple with busplay
Hold eyes on me, little apple with dust, nigga, until it's dead now, little apple with dust, nigga, until it's dead
Now, little apple with busplay
Hold eyes on me, little apple with dust, nigga, until it's dead now, little apple with dust, nigga, until a dead guy,
Uh, uh
This time is changing, look at the b*tch, game
I'm so wishin' Get the b*tches all black in the face of jankers
I'ma feelin' where
I'm found, let the f*ck you checkin' And them niggas, they all lie, what the f*ck you fakin
I can tell him without the b*tch, bored him down
I can say that
I need to be throwin' tight, I'm a child
We dope, got in the jokes, everything
I need you,, no matter the most
The b*tch workin' the balance of the seat, fam
How the time
I see here, what's the lead you, fam
How the time
I try, what the f*ck you, fam
F*ck it all, that's dope, send the f*ck you, fam
I, I got bits to toast, and the guy dope
And if the b*tch is gettin' hard, don't my mind dope
If the niggas gettin' bail when the ride dope
And if the niggas gettin' bail when the ride dope
And if the niggas getting bailed when the vibe dump
Little cup of the time
I've been the light
I'm feelin' myself again
Feelin' time, b*tches, Feeling time, b*tches drilling in the bins
Without checking to guilt me
I never find niggas getting jealous
Some m*therfuckers down with a ping on me off the first thing 50
And my homie for a second