Larry Chatman - Can't C Me lyrics

[Intro: George Clinton] The blind stares of a million pairs of eyes Looking hard, but won't realize That they will never see the P! You must be goin' blind [Verse 1: 2Pac] Give me my money in stacks And lace my b**hes with dime figures Real n***as fingers on nickel-plated 9 triggers Must see my enemies defeated I catch 'em while they coked up and weeded Open fire, now them n***as bleeding See me in flesh and test and get your chest blown Straight out the West, don't get blown My adversaries cry like hoes Open and shut like doors Is you a friend or foe? n***a, you ain't know? They got me stressed out on d**h Row I've seen money, but baby, I've gots to get mo' You screaming: "Go 2Pac!" and I ain't stopping 'til I'm well-paid Bail's paid now n***a look what hell made Visions of cops and sirens, n***as open fire Bunch of Thug Life n***as on the rise, until I die Ask me why I'm a boss player, getting high And when I'm rolling by n***as can't see me! [Hook: George Clinton] The stares of a million pairs of eyes And you'll never realize You can't see me [Verse 2: 2Pac] Been getting word that these square motherf**ers with nerves Saying they can get with us, but picture me getting served My own mama say I'm thugged out My sh** be bumping out the record store as if it was a drug house My lyrics bang like a Crip or Blood n***a what! It ain't nothing but a party when we thug And there I was, a young n***a with heart Ain't had sh** to lose Pullin' my pistol on them fools, you know the rules D-R-E you got me heated My words like a penitentiary dick Hitting b**hes where it's most needed Money and weed, Alize and Hennessy To my thug n***as in lock down: witness me Bail on these hoes in floss-mode The life of a boss playa, f** what you thought, though My enemies deceased, die like a b**h When my album hit the streets, n***as can't see me! [Hook: George Clinton & 2Pac] n***as can't see me They can't see me Which way did he go, George? Which way did he go? Oh!! which way did he go? Which way did he go? [Verse 3: 2Pac] You n***as made a mistake You should've never put my rhymes with Dre Them thug n***as have arrived and it's judgement day Hey homie, if you feel me Tell them tricks that shot me that they missed, they ain't k**ed me I can make a motherf**er shake, rattle n' roll I'm full of liquor, thug n***a, quick to jab at them hoes And I can make you jealous n***as famous f** around with 2Pac and see how good a n***a's aim is I'm just a rich motherf**er from the way If this rapping bring me money, then I'm rapping 'til I'm paid I'm getting green like I'm supposed to n***a, I holla at these hoes and see how many I can go through Look to the star, and visualize my debut n***as know me, player, I gotta stay true Don't be a dumb motherf**er cause it's crazy after dark Where the true thug-n***as see your heart n***as can't see me! Yo, check this out: stay off his dick [Outro: George Clinton & 2Pac] n***as can't see me Right before your eyes, I'll disappear from here You n***as can't see me You can't see me I know it's hard n***a, I'm all up in your face But you still can't see me You can't see me All up in your range, but n***as can't see me 20/20 vision won't visualize I'm in the flesh baby, but you can't see me All those gla**es won't help you realize You blinded, you blinded, you can't see me You can't see me Thug Life, baby Don't believe everything you read! Alize and weed You can't see me, right before your very eyes You won't even visualize, you can't see me Dr. Dre all day, 2Pac n***as can't see me I dedicate this to you punk motherf**ers! This one's for you, BIG baby Cause you b**h-a** n***as can't see me n***as can't see me You can't see me See no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil You won't see me Yeah, first see me, now you don't Wanna see me, but you won't Come to see me, but you can't Oh, you can't see me, you can't see me Right between your eyes and you'll never realize Right before your eyes, you won't even realize Visualize what you can't see