We all out (Aite) We all out (Aite) We all out Watch ya mouth niggaz (That's right, these fag niggaz) Do it, do it, do it
Come Hell or high water, to slaughter opposers Just another lost soul, stuck, Jehovah Outlaw 'til it's over, as my strap Back like a cobra, I drunk 'cause I'm a mad man Whenever sober, on a one man My ambition to up the rap game While I pluck in niggaz like donuts And down to die for all my souljas
Like hillbillies, don't fear me So refuse bringin' war to the With breath, death before dishonor let you swallow me, no apologies, your honor A in war, I'm the first to bomb With a squad of trusted killers, quick to move heavily armed I'm to Saddam, sometimes I question Hussein Like fiends frantic for that vein, stuck in the game
I hit the scene sandstorms, then transform, watch me I the figure of dirty niggaz, who all got me bitches wonderin' who shot me No love, keep a grudge, sluggs like Muammar Quadaffi Murder my friends, build a new We takin' at paparazzi, go and fly now, nigga like Rocky You got a lot of to play me Another gay rapper, caps to Jay Z
(Buck buck buck buck buck) And still avoid capture, y'all caught up in the rapture Still after me, I'm in sippin' daquiris, no doubt We used to havin' nothin', then grabbin' somethin' and Wanted to be the thug nigga, my old man wasn't I to a field, catchin' cases, litigation Niggaz playa hatin', got me crooked in all states I'm screamin' death row, throw my Westside, ain't no We was raised off drive-by's, up to bang
We mob, M O B if you be specific We control all cash from Pacific And get this, I'm hard to When I peel this live spot Father, how the did I survive, these five shots? it up, of give it up, and my demons Late night, hear screamin' We all out
We goin' all out, bomb till they fall out them the war route, without a doubt Ball, which we all ride if it's on nigga handle ya own, bring it on strong
If you got to pay, nigga go all out Bustas playin' ya peeps, betta go all out Try'na see the next day, go all out Obstacles in ya way, you go all out
I'm on my land sled, through the belly of the beats Feelin' I'm all out, drunk as can be, it's plain' to see That we mobb niggaz hidin' in bushes claimin' that they rough But they soft as they cushion, they than bitches In the way, drownin' in blood, outlawz my blood brothers I'd die for these thuggs, say hi to slug It's a shame how some on the west coast Was ridin' with Pac, but he died, they went pop
I'm on the Jers to the fullest, some west coast love But after Pac stopped rappin', it ain't no west coast Just westcoast what? To my real stuck in the street game rappers like Jay Z be pumpin' Kool-Aid through they vein's Is it true I'm sayin'? Slap your soft ass to the floor And my fo-fo put peek holes through your door I ride or die, but these other fag be bitin' this It's all from my heart when I was this, all out
We goin' all out, first till they fall out Take the war route, without a doubt Ball, which means we all ride if on Each nigga ya own, bring it on strong
If you got bills to pay, go all out Bustas playin' with ya peeps, go all out Try'na see the day, nigga go all out Obstacles in ya way, you go all out
Now, we all and down to die, who wit us? Speak up, or get treated like you to kill us Ain't nothin' but squealers, in this rap game, swearin' they Tattooed up, and now niggaz swearin' they Pac Stop that, and watch ya back, we ain't 'bout cha These glocks hot, and shot, it'll bring the bitch up out cha It's me, Kastro with the goattee, walkin' a OG all these fag motherfuckers owe me
I pray to the thug Lord, like that motherfuckers Frontline soulja, the Heavens call me I go all out, and if you real, you Feel what I'm talkin' 'bout, 'cause game is ill I live it, fruit, shoot, 'till they feel it Livin' proof, Pac breed niggaz, can't deal wit back, right back, and watch ya mouth Or get blood in it, what, we goin' all out,
We goin' all out, first till they fall out Take the war route, without a doubt Ball, which means we all ride if on Each nigga handle ya own, it on strong
If you got bills to pay, go all out Bustas playin' with ya peeps, go all out see the next day, nigga go all out Obstacles in ya way, you go all out
We goin' all out, first till they fall out them the war route, without a doubt Ball, means we all ride if it's on Each nigga handle ya own, bring it on
If you got bills to pay, go all out Bustas playin' ya peeps, betta go all out Try'na see the next day, go all out Obstacles in ya way, you go all out
Fool, you go all out goin' all out All my goin' all out a muthafuckin' doubt
Ey, you niggaz just gon think you gon be uhh Talkin' and slippin' on all of these records And we ain't gon say shit, now 1999 It's a different grin'd, don't the Don still war motherfuckers