All Eyez on Me (2016 Movie) – Trailer Song

All Eyez on Me (2016 Movie)

All Eyez on Me (2016 Movie)

Tupac Shakur has become the subject of a biographical drama film, titled All Eyez on Me, which follows his career all the way to the fatal drive-by shooting in Las Vegas, in 1996.
Initially titled Tupac, the upcoming American movie is directed by Benny Boom and stars Demetrius Shipp Jr. as Tupac, Danai Gurira as Afeni Shakur, Jamal Woolard as The Notorious B.I.G., Stefon Washington as Puff Daddy and others.
The release in US theaters is set for this fall, on November 11.
The song used in the official teaser trailer #1 is one of 2pac’s hits, “Ambitionz Az A Ridah”.

Lyrics

I won’t deny it, I’m a straight ridah
You don’t wanna fuck with me
Got the police bustin at me
But they can’t do nuttin to a G

Now you know how we do it like a G
What really go on in the mind of a nigga
that get down for theirs
Constantly, money over bitches

I won’t deny it, I’m a straight ridah
You don’t wanna fuck with me
Got the police bustin at me
I won’t deny it, I’m a straight ridah
Police bustin at me
I won’t deny it, I’m a straight ridah / Got the police bustin at me
I won’t deny it, I’m a straight ridah..

Not bitches over money
Stay on your grind nigga
My ambitions as a ridah!
My ambitions as a ridah!

So many battlefield scars while driven in plush cars
This life as a rap star is nothin without heart
Was born rough and rugged, addressin the mad public
My attitude was, “Fuck it,” motherfuckers love it
To be a soldier, must maintain composure at ease
Though life is complicated, only what you make it to be
Uhh, and my ambitions as a ridah to catch her
while she hot, and horny, go up inside her
Then I spit some game in her ear, “Go to the tele hoe”
Equipped with money and a Benz, cause bitch I’m barely broke
I’m smokin bomb-ass weed feelin crucial
From player to player, the game’s tight, the feeling’s mutual
From hustlin and prayers, to breakin motherfuckers to pay-up
I got no time for these bitches, cause these hoes tried to play us
I’m on a meal-ticket mission, want a mil’, so I’m wishin
Competition got me ripped, on that bullshit they stressin (boo-yaa!)
I’ma rhyme though, clown hoes like it’s manditory
No guts no glory my nigga bitch got the game distorted
Now it’s on and it’s on because I said so
Can’t trust a bitch in the bidness so I got with Death Row
Now these money hungry bitches gettin suspicious
Started plottin and plannin on schemes, to come and trick us
But Thug niggaz be on point and game tight (yeah)
Me, Syke and Bogart, wrap it up the same night
Got problems then handle it, motherfuckers see me
These niggaz is jealous cause deep in they heart they wanna be me
Uhh, yeah, and now ya got me right beside ya
Hopin you listen I catch you payin attention
to my amibitions as a ridah

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