All Out (Letra)

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we goin all out (all out)
we goin all out (iite)
we goin all out, watch yo moufuckin mouth niggas
thats right, fuck them fag niggas pa, do it, do it, do it

Come hell or high water
Down to slow our approaches
just anutha lost soul, stuck callin Jahovah
Outlaw till its ova
Brand as my strap
Back like a cobra
I stay drunk cuz i’m a mad man
Wheneva sober, on a one man mission
my ambition to hold up the rap game
While I pluck holes in niggas like donuts
And still, down to die for all my souljas
like hillbillies, they dont fear me
So refuse, bring war to tha city
Wit each breath, death before dishona
Neva let u swallow me, no apologies, ya hona
A general in war, I’m the first to bomb
Wit a squad, of trusted killas, quick to move shit
Heavily armed
I’m similar to Sadan, sometimes I question whos sain
Like friends frantic for that last vein, stuck in the game
I hit the scene like sandstorms, then transform, watch me
I take tha figga of dirty niggas, who all got me
While bitches is wonderin who shot me
no love, keep a grudge, shootin slugs like Muammar Quadaffi
Murder my friends, build a new posse
we takin shots at paparazzi, go and fly now, nigga like rocky
you got alot of nerve ta play me
Anutha gay rappa, bussin caps at Jay Z(buck, buck, buck, buck, buck)
And still avoid capture
While yall cought, caught up in tha rapture
Still afta me, I’m in Jamaica sippin Daqueries
No doubt
We used ta have nuthin, then grabbin sumthin and bustin
wanted ta be tha thug- nigga, that my old man wasnt
I came to a fiend, catchin cases, litigation
niggaz playa hatin, got me crooked in all 50 states
I’m screamin DEATH ROW, throwin westside, aint no thang
we was raised off drive by’s, brought up ta 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 wit this live spot
Fatha, how da hell did i survive dese 5 shots
live it up, or give it up, and like demons
Late night, hear em screamin
We goin all out!

Chorus
we goin all out, bomb first till they fall out
Take them the war route, witout a doubt
Ball, which means we all ryde if its on
Each nigga handle ya own, bring it on strong
If you got bills ta pay, nigga go all out
bustas playin wit yo peeps, betta go all out
Try’na see tha next day, nigga go all out
Obstacles in ya way, u betta go all out

I’m on my land sled, walkin through tha belly of tha beats
Feelin, like I’m all out, drunk as can be
its plain ta see, that we mobb niggas hidin in bushes
Claimin that they ryde rough, but they soft as they cushion
They softer than bitches in the worst way, drownin in blood
Outlaws, my blood bruthas, I’d die fo these thugs
Say hi to this slug, it’s a shame how some niggas on the westcoast
Was rydin wit Pac, but when he died, they went pop
I’m on the Jers to the fullest, like sum westcoast love
But afta Pac stopped rappin, it aint no westcoast thug
just westcoast wut? to my real niggas stuck in da street game
Cause rappers like Jay Z, be pumpin Kool-Aid through they veins
Is it tru wut I’m sayin?
Slap your soft ass to da floor
And watch my fo fo, put peek holes through ur door
I ryde or dye, but dese otha fag niggaz be bitin dis
It’s all from my heart when I was writin dis
All out
Chorus
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 sqeallers, in this rap game, swearin’ they rough
Tattooed up, and now them niggaz swearin’ they Pac
Stop that, and whatch 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 muthafuckas

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All Out (Letra)

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(hellicopter propeller turning)

[kastro & napoleon]

We goin’ all out (aiiiite)
We goin’ all out (aiiiite)
We goin’ all out, whatch ya muthafuckin mouth niggaz
(that’s right, fuck these fag niggaz)
Do it, do it, do it

[verse 1] 2pac

Come hell or high water, down to slaughter opposers
Just another lost soul, stuck, callin’ jahovah
Outlaw ‘till 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 appologies, 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 saddan, sometimes i question hussein
Like feinds frantic for that last vein, stuck in the game
I hit the scene like sandstorms, then transform, watch me
I take the figga 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 papparazi, 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’ daqueries
No doubt
We used to havin nothin, then grabbin’ somethin’ and bustin’
Wanted to be the thugg-nigga, 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 deathrow, 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 5 shots?
Live it up, of give it up, and my demonds
Late nite, hear them screamin’
We goin’ all out !

[chorus] edi

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

[verse 2] napoleon

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 westcoast
Was ridin with pac, but when he died, they went pop
I’m on the jers to the fullest, like some westcoast love
But after pac stopped rappin’, it ain’t no westcoast 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 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

[chorus] edi

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

[verse 3] kastro

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 sqeallers, in this rap game, swearin’ they rough
Tattooed up, and now them niggaz swearin’ they pac
Stop that, and whatch 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 muthafuckas owe me
I pray to the thug lord, like that muthafuckas 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

[chorus] edi

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

[edi talking]
Ey, you niggaz just gon think that you gon be uhh, talkin and slippin
On all of these muthafuckin’ records, and we ain’t gon say shit, now it’s 1999
It’s a different grind, don’t disrespect the don

All Out (Letra)

Tupac

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"if i wasn’t nice, motherfucker i wouldn’t be here" – redman (repeat 4x)

I’m rough, when the going gets tough i never give up
If you survive where we grew up, then that was luck
But this rap shit is in my heart to the core
Even the lord can’t stop me, this is what i am made for
Always had to struggle, shit is hard
In fact, my whole age (two decades) and add four years to that
But hard work is the answer
Black like a panther, stayin on my toes like a ballet dancer
I’m a pay the cost to be the boss
Look at these hoes bouncing, with their chicken heads cut off
I stay focus, and i hope this dedication
(i know that this dedication pays off) that shit is bogus
Giving it what i got, i won’t fall
Cause my all is success, so yes yes y’all

I’m a give it my all, cause this is all that i got, plus
"if i wasn’t nice, motherfucker i wouldn’t be here"
You hope that we fall, you scheme and plot, but
"if i wasn’t nice, motherfucker i wouldn’t be here"

Rough is how they want it, so here it comes
All sons get silent, i’m getting violent with these drums
Mum’s the word, you heard us in action
A lot of stars are missing (niggas are relaxing)
But show gets ill with his street skills
I put raps on tracks that’s so real that my peeps feel
I got to make it, blues ain’t what i choose
Can’t stand to lose and a lot more to prove
So truly, to go through me, you must face me
Try to erase me, you’d better bring your toolie
Any platform or stage i stand on, fans stand up
With their hands up because the man’s on

I’m a give it my all, cause this is all that i got, plus
"if i wasn’t nice, motherfucker i wouldn’t be here"
You hope that we fall, you scheme and plot, but
"if i wasn’t nice, motherfucker i wouldn’t be here"

Pardon, while i barge on your squadron
The eighth wonder, while you stay in hunger, ideas be starving
You’ll get ate like food for thought
Take these melodies, we gonna bring the truth, fuck the court
Cause i’m hot like hot sauce
Juice like mott’s, when i stop, that’s when you get your rocks off
(wack?) that’s a rumor (in fact) it’s soon to
Show & a shines, stay on your mind like a brain tumor
Here’s the facts: show got the best tracks
Those that shitted, they gots to get it from the back
We attract the rough and rowdy
Got ‘em bottom of the nineth, time for the rally
I’m a genius, mics are stamped on my birth
Cover your girl, and be forth god, if that’s your earth
You’d better burst, been deep since you’ve heard me speak
Had knowledge of self since ?anna ford? had his belts
>from the place where this rap shit originated
I play it cool like a dairy, so just hear me and refridgerate it
Whoever sleep, i’m a get ‘em
>from the cradle to the grave i’m just a slave to the rhythm

I’m a give it my all, cause this is all that i got, plus
"if i wasn’t nice, motherfucker i wouldn’t be here"
You hope that we fall, they scheme and plot, but
"if i wasn’t nice, motherfucker i wouldn’t be here" (repeat 2x)

"if i wasn’t nice, motherfucker i wouldn’t be here" (repeat til fade)