We all out (Aite) We all out (Aite) We all out Watch ya motherfuckin' niggaz (That's right, fuck fag niggaz) Do it, do it, do it
Come Hell or water, down to slaughter opposers another lost soul, stuck, callin' Jehovah Outlaw 'til it's over, as my strap Back a cobra, I stay drunk 'cause I'm a mad man sober, on a one man mission My ambition to hold up the rap While I pluck holes in niggaz donuts And still down to die for all my
Like hillbillies, they fear me So bringin' war to the city With each breath, death before Never let you me, no apologies, your honor A general in war, I'm the 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 While bitches wonderin' who me No love, keep a grudge, shootin' sluggs like Muammar my friends, build a new posse We takin' shots at paparazzi, go and fly now, nigga Rocky You got a lot of nerve to me Another gay rapper, caps to Jay Z
(Buck buck buck buck buck) And still avoid capture, while caught up in the rapture Still after me, I'm in sippin' daquiris, no doubt We used to havin' nothin', grabbin' somethin' and bustin' Wanted to be the thug nigga, that my old man I came to a field, catchin' cases, Niggaz hatin', got me crooked in all fifty states I'm death row, throw my Westside, ain't no thang We was off drive-by's, brought up to bang
We mob, M O B if you be specific We all cash from Atlantic Pacific And get this, I'm hard to When I peel with this spot Father, how the Hell did I survive, these five Live it up, of give it up, and my Late night, them screamin' We all out
We goin' all out, bomb first till fall out them the war route, without a doubt Ball, which means we all ride if on Each nigga handle ya own, bring it on
If you got bills to pay, go all out playin' with ya peeps, betta go all out Try'na see the day, nigga 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 claimin' that they ride rough But soft as they cushion, they softer than bitches In the worst way, drownin' in blood, outlawz my brothers I'd die for these thuggs, say hi to slug It's a shame how some niggaz on the west Was ridin' with Pac, but when he died, went pop
I'm on the Jers to the fullest, like some west love But after Pac stopped rappin', it ain't no west thug Just what? To my real niggaz stuck in the street game 'Cause rappers Jay Z be pumpin' Kool-Aid through they vein's Is it true I'm sayin'? Slap your soft ass to the floor And watch my fo-fo put peek through your door I ride or die, but these other fag be bitin' this It's all my heart when I was writin' this, all out
We goin' all out, first till they fall out Take them the war route, without a Ball, which we all ride if it's on Each nigga ya own, bring it on strong
If you got to pay, nigga go all out Bustas with ya peeps, betta go all out Try'na see the next day, go all out in ya way, you better go all out
Now, we all and down to die, who wit us? up, or get treated like you comin' to kill us Ain't nothin' but squealers, in this rap game, swearin' rough Tattooed up, and now niggaz swearin' they Pac Stop that, and watch ya back, we forgot 'bout cha These glocks hot, and when shot, bring the bitch up out cha It's me, Kastro with the goattee, like a OG 'Cause all fag motherfuckers owe me
I pray to the thug Lord, like that motherfuckers Frontline soulja, till the call me I go all out, and if you real, you what I'm talkin' 'bout, 'cause this game is ill I live it, forbidden fruit, shoot, 'till feel it Livin' proof, Pac breed niggaz, they deal wit Holla back, right back, and watch ya Or get in it, what, we goin' all out, nigga
We goin' all out, bomb first till they out them the war route, without a doubt Ball, which we all ride if it's on Each handle ya own, bring it on strong
If you got to pay, nigga go all out Bustas playin' with ya peeps, go all out Try'na see the next day, go all out Obstacles in ya way, you go all out
We all out, bomb first till they fall out Take the war route, without a doubt Ball, which means we all ride if on nigga handle ya own, bring it on strong
If you got to pay, nigga 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
Fool, you go all out goin' all out All my niggaz all out Without a doubt
Ey, you niggaz just gon think you gon be uhh and slippin' on all of these motherfuckin' records And we gon say shit, now it's 1999 It's a different grin'd, don't the Don It's still war