We all out (Aite) We all out (Aite) We all out Watch ya motherfuckin' mouth (That's right, fuck fag niggaz) Do it, do it, do it
Hell or high water, down to slaughter opposers Just another lost soul, stuck, callin' Outlaw it's over, brand as my strap Back like a cobra, I stay drunk I'm a mad man sober, on a one man mission My to hold up the rap game While I pluck in niggaz like donuts And still down to die for all my
hillbillies, they don't fear me So bringin' war to the city With each breath, death before Never let you me, no apologies, your honor A in war, I'm the first to bomb a squad of trusted killers, quick to move shit heavily armed I'm similar to Saddam, sometimes I Hussein Like fiends frantic for that last vein, stuck in the
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, shootin' sluggs like Muammar Murder my friends, a new posse We takin' shots at paparazzi, go and fly now, like Rocky You got a lot of nerve to me gay rapper, bustin' 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 Jamacia daquiris, no doubt We used to nothin', then grabbin' somethin' and bustin' Wanted to be the thug nigga, my old man wasn't I to a field, catchin' cases, litigation Niggaz playa hatin', got me in all fifty states I'm death row, throw my Westside, ain't no thang We was raised off drive-by's, up to bang
We mob, M O B if you be specific We all cash from Atlantic Pacific And get this, I'm to kill When I peel with this live Father, how the Hell did I survive, five shots? it up, of give it up, and my demons Late night, them screamin' We all out
We goin' all out, bomb till they fall out them the war route, without a doubt Ball, which means we all ride if on Each handle 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
I'm on my land sled, through the belly of the beats Feelin' like I'm all out, drunk as can be, plain' to see That we mobb niggaz hidin' in claimin' that they ride rough But they as they cushion, they softer than bitches In the worst way, in blood, outlawz my blood brothers I'd die for thuggs, say hi to this slug It's a shame how some niggaz on the west 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 thug Just westcoast what? To my real niggaz in the street game 'Cause like Jay Z be pumpin' Kool-Aid through they vein's Is it true what I'm sayin'? Slap soft ass to the floor And watch my fo-fo put peek holes through your I ride or die, but these other fag niggaz be this It's all from my heart I was writin' this, all out
We goin' all out, bomb first till fall out Take them the war route, without a Ball, which means we all if it's on Each nigga 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 day, nigga go all out Obstacles in ya way, you go all out
Now, we all ride and to die, who wit us? Speak up, or get treated 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 ain't 'bout cha These glocks hot, and when shot, bring the bitch up out cha It's me, Kastro the goattee, walkin' like a OG all these fag motherfuckers owe me
I pray to the Lord, like that motherfuckers holy soulja, till the Heavens 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, can't deal wit Holla back, back, and watch ya mouth Or get blood in it, what, we all out, nigga
We goin' all out, bomb first they fall out Take the war route, without a doubt Ball, which means we all if it's on nigga handle 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 day, nigga go all out in ya way, you better go all out
We all out, bomb first till they fall out them 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 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 Keep all out All my niggaz all out Without a doubt
Ey, you niggaz just gon think you gon be uhh Talkin' and 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 war motherfuckers