We all out (Aite) We all out (Aite) We all out Watch ya motherfuckin' mouth (That's right, these fag niggaz) Do it, do it, do it
Come Hell or high water, down to opposers another lost soul, stuck, callin' Jehovah Outlaw it's over, brand as my strap Back like a cobra, I stay drunk I'm a mad man Whenever sober, on a one man My to hold up the rap game While I pluck holes in like donuts And down to die for all my souljas
hillbillies, they don't fear me So refuse war to the city With each breath, before dishonor Never let you swallow me, no apologies, your A general in war, I'm the first to With a squad of trusted killers, quick to shit heavily armed I'm similar to Saddam, I question Hussein Like fiends for that last vein, stuck in the game
I hit the scene like sandstorms, then transform, me I the figure of dirty niggaz, who all got me bitches wonderin' who shot me No love, keep a grudge, shootin' like Muammar Quadaffi my friends, build a new posse We takin' shots at paparazzi, go and fly now, nigga Rocky You got a lot of to play me Another gay rapper, bustin' to Jay Z
(Buck buck buck buck buck) And still avoid capture, while y'all up in the rapture Still after me, I'm in sippin' daquiris, no doubt We used to nothin', then grabbin' somethin' and bustin' to be the thug nigga, that my old man wasn't I came to a field, catchin' cases, Niggaz playa hatin', got me crooked in all states I'm screamin' death row, throw my Westside, no thang We was raised off drive-by's, up to bang
We claim mob, M O B if you be We control all cash from Atlantic And get this, I'm to kill I peel with this live spot Father, how the Hell did I survive, these shots? Live it up, of it up, and my demons Late night, hear them We all out
We all out, bomb first till they fall out Take the war route, without a doubt Ball, which means we all if it's 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 Try'na see the next day, go all out in ya way, you better go all out
I'm on my land sled, walkin' through the of the beats Feelin' like I'm all out, drunk as can be, plain' to see That we mobb niggaz hidin' in bushes that they ride rough But they as they cushion, they softer than bitches In the worst way, drownin' in blood, outlawz my brothers I'd die for thuggs, say hi to this slug It's a how some niggaz on the west coast Was ridin' with Pac, but he died, they went pop
I'm on the Jers to the fullest, like some west love But after Pac stopped rappin', it ain't no coast thug Just westcoast To my real niggaz stuck in the street game 'Cause 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 watch my fo-fo put holes through your door I ride or die, but these other fag be bitin' this It's all from my when I was writin' this, all out
We goin' all out, bomb first till they 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 playin' with ya peeps, betta go all out Try'na see the next day, 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 comin' to us Ain't nothin' but squealers, in this rap game, they rough Tattooed up, and now them swearin' they Pac Stop that, and watch ya back, we ain't forgot cha glocks hot, and when shot, it'll bring the bitch up out cha It's me, with the goattee, walkin' like a OG 'Cause all fag motherfuckers owe me
I pray to the thug Lord, like motherfuckers holy 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 it, forbidden fruit, shoot, 'till they 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 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 Try'na see the next day, go all out in ya way, you better go all out
We all out, bomb first till they fall out Take them the war route, 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 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 goin' all out Without a muthafuckin'
Ey, you just gon think that 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, disrespect the Don still war motherfuckers