2pac - Eye for Eye lyrics

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2pac - Eye for Eye lyrics

[Intro: ?] I need it from the top! [Hook: 50 Cent] n***a you sh** on me, I sh** on you You put a hit on me, I put a hit on you An eye for an eye n***a Survive the shots or die n***a 2x [Verse 1: 2Pac] Follow me tell me if you feel me I think n***as is tryin' to k** me Picturin' pistols, spittin' hollow points 'til they drill me Keepin' it real and even if I do conceal My criminal thoughts, preoccupied with keepin' steel See n***as is false, sittin in court, turned snitches That used to be real, but now they petrified b**hes I'm tryin to be strong, they sendin armies out to bomb me Listen to Ron, the only DJ that can calm me Constantly armed, my firepower keep me warm I'm trapped in the storm, and f** the world 'til I'm gone b**hes be warned - word is bond, you'll get torn I'm bustin' on Giuliani, he rubbin' my n***as wrong And then it's on, before I leave picture me I'm spittin' at punk b**hes and hustlin to be free Watch me set it, n***as don't want it, you can get it Bet it make these jealous n***as mad I said it This Thug Life n***a, we don't cater to you hoes f** with me, have a hundred motherf**ers at yo' do' With fo'-fo's [Hook: 50 Cent] You sh** on me, I sh** on you You put a hit on me, I put a hit on you An eye for an eye n***a Survive the shots or die n***a n***a you sh** on me, I sh** on you You put a hit on me, I put a hit on you [Verse 2: 50 Cent] I got a handgun habit, n***a front I'll let you have it When the shots go off, cops sayin 50 back at it I'm allergic to the feathers on these bird-a** n***as Front and I'll put your brains on that curb fast n***a I ain't a marksman, one spark and I spray sh** Nuff rounds from that H-K, I don't play b**h Move like I'm militant, back on that gorilla sh** Moody, disrespectful, unruly, but n***as can't move me I squeeze till I run out of ammo, if it's a problem it's handled I have your people pourin' our liquor and lightin' candles You f** around I blow your brains on my New York Times Run home, turn to the sports section and read your mind It's crystal clear, you should feel when that gat bust First there's crime scene tape, then you end up in that black hearse We don't go to funerals, but we'll go to your wake fam Do your body all banged up, you made a mistake man [Hook: 50 Cent] n***a you sh** on me, I sh** on you You put a hit on me, I put a hit on you An eye for an eye n***a Survive the shots or die n***a 2x [Outro: ?] It´s over anything starts from now.. [Outro: 2Pac] Gotta go out [?] Damn right You gotta be ready to go down, stand up And die for that sh** like Blizard did! If you want some juice Goin crazy [?] How the f** you call me crazy man I´ll blow you´re f**ing brains out First thing we´ll all go down unless we stay together Ain't no one man thing You know that sh**

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