We all out (Aite) We all out (Aite) We all out Watch ya motherfuckin' niggaz (That's right, these fag niggaz) Do it, do it, do it
Come Hell or water, down to slaughter opposers another lost soul, stuck, callin' Jehovah Outlaw it's over, brand as my strap like a cobra, I stay drunk 'cause I'm a mad man Whenever sober, on a one man My ambition to hold up the rap While I pluck holes in niggaz like And down to die for all my souljas
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 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 take the figure of niggaz, who all got me While wonderin' who shot me No love, a grudge, shootin' sluggs like Muammar Quadaffi my friends, build a new posse We shots at paparazzi, go and fly now, nigga 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, while caught up in the rapture after me, I'm in Jamacia sippin' daquiris, no doubt We used to havin' nothin', then grabbin' somethin' and Wanted to be the nigga, that my old man wasn't I came to a field, cases, litigation Niggaz hatin', got me crooked in all fifty states I'm screamin' death row, throw my Westside, ain't no We was off drive-by's, brought up to bang
We mob, M O B if you be specific We control all cash Atlantic Pacific And get this, I'm to kill When I peel this live spot Father, how the did I survive, these five shots? Live it up, of give it up, and my night, hear them screamin' We all out
We goin' all out, bomb first till fall out Take them the war route, without a Ball, means we all ride if it's on Each nigga ya own, bring it on strong
If you got to pay, nigga go all out playin' with ya peeps, betta go all out Try'na see the day, nigga 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 claimin' that they ride rough But they soft as they cushion, softer than bitches In the worst way, drownin' in blood, my blood brothers I'd die for these thuggs, say hi to this It's a how some niggaz on the west coast Was with Pac, but when he died, they went pop
I'm on the Jers to the fullest, like some coast love But Pac stopped rappin', it ain't no west coast 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 your soft ass to the And watch my put peek holes through your door I ride or die, but other fag niggaz be bitin' this It's all from my heart when I was this, all out
We goin' all out, bomb first till fall out Take them the war route, without a 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 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
Now, we all ride and 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' rough Tattooed up, and now them swearin' they Pac that, and watch ya back, we ain't forgot 'bout cha These glocks hot, and shot, it'll bring the bitch up out cha It's me, Kastro the goattee, walkin' like a OG 'Cause all these fag owe me
I to the thug Lord, like that motherfuckers holy Frontline soulja, till the call me I go all out, and if you real, you Feel what I'm talkin' 'bout, 'cause game is ill I live it, forbidden fruit, shoot, 'till feel it Livin' proof, Pac breed niggaz, they can't wit back, right back, and watch ya mouth Or get blood in it, what, we goin' all out,
We goin' all out, bomb first till they out Take them the war route, 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 Bustas with ya peeps, betta go all out Try'na see the next day, go all out Obstacles in ya way, you go 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 playin' ya peeps, betta 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 goin' all out Without a doubt
Ey, you just gon think that you gon be uhh and slippin' on all of these motherfuckin' records And we ain't gon say shit, now it's It's a grin'd, don't disrespect the Don still war motherfuckers