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