All Eyez on Me Page #3

Come on, Legs!

I've done nothin'!

What was going through your head

when your mom says

"You, your sister,

everybody pack up."

We moving again?

No, just us.

Mama's sending us away.

I'm not sending you away.

You're going to stay with a friend

of mine from the movement.

I cannot leave! All right?

Things are finally going good

for me here!

You're goin'. I need to...

figure some stuff out here.

Listen.

I need you...

Come on, baby boy.

I need you to be

the man of the house.

I've been the man in the house.

You think I don't know

what's going on'?

What the hell

that supposed to mean?

You know what it means.

Oh, you got something to say?

Okay. Go on, go on. Say it.

Speak!

I didn't raise you to be silent!

I'm out.

Man, what's wrong?

What's going on?

I gotta f***in' move

to California.

Are you serious right now?

Are you playing with me?

Every time

sh*t start goin' good,

somethin' bad happen.

We're gonna be friends forever.

You and me.

It's all good.

I wrote something for you.

"You are the omega of my heart

The foundation

for my conception of love

When I think of

What a black woman should be

It's you that I first think of

You will never fully understand

How deeply

my heart feels for you

I worry that we'll grow apart

And I'll end up losing you

You bring me to climax

without sex

And you do it all

with regal grace

You are my heart in human form

A friend I could never replace"

That was a'ight.

You ain't even

moved to California yet

and you're already

going soft on me.

- Oh, I'm goin' soft?

- So soft.

You got the tears in your eyes.

The tears flow,

and I'm bein' soft.

I am gonna miss you.

City of Dope, I call it Oak

Can't be broke selling coke

Fat ropes, shattered hopes

Fresh cars and all that dope

I was exposed to a lot of sh*t

when I got to California,

that I didn't see

when I was in Baltimore.

What's up, y'all?

- I'm tired of this!

- C'mon, put the knife down.

- I'm tired of this!

Please!

Put the knife down!

I've seen people

get killed In front of me

the first day I got out there.

I'm just trying

to understand your mindset,

because it must have been

so difficult.

You got uprooted

from New York to Baltimore.

Now you're in California,

and you quit school.

I knew I had to make some money.

So that's when I really

started rappin'.

I met Leila Steinberg,

through this poetry

and hip-hop workshop

that she was having

at her house.

Let's welcome MC New York.

I'm the son of a Panther,

spirit of a rebel

She'd linked me up

with this guy named Atron

who was managing Digital

Underground at the time.

But I'm only 18...

I got you an audition.

Get the f*** outta here.

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