All Out (Explicit)

All Out (Explicit) - 2Pac (圖派克)/The Outlawz

We goin all out aiiiite

We goin all out aiiiite

We goin all out watch ya

Motherf**kin mouth niggaz

That's right f**k 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 sh*t 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 sandstorm

Then transform watch me

I take the figure of dirty niggaz

Who all got me

While b**ches 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 ni**a 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-ni**a

That my old man wasn't

I came to a field catchin cases

Litigation

Niggaz playa-hatin

Got me crooked in all 50 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 ni**a handle ya own bring it on strong

If you got bills to pay ni**a go all out

Bustas playin with ya peeps betta go all out

Try'na see the next day ni**a 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 b**ches 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 veins

Is it true what I'm sayin

Slap your soft a** 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 ni**a handle ya own bring it on strong

If you got bills to pay ni**a go all out

Bustas playin with ya peeps betta go all out

Try'na see the next day ni**a 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 b**ch up out cha

It's me Kastro with the goattee

Walkin' like a OG

Cause all these fag motherf**kers owe me

I pray to the thug lord

Like that motherf**kers 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

Ni**a

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 ni**a handle ya own bring it on strong

If you got bills to pay ni**a go all out

Bustas playin with ya peeps betta go all out

Try'na see the next day ni**a 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 ni**a handle ya own bring it on strong

If you got bills to pay ni**a go all out

Bustas playin with ya peeps betta go all out

Try'na see the next day ni**a 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 muthaf**kin' doubt

Ey you niggaz just gon think that you gon be uhh

Talkin and slippin on all of these

Motherf**kin records

And we ain't gon say sh*t now it's 1999

It's a different grind don't disrespect the Don

It's still war motherf**kers

So let's see you act like you know