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2pac - All Out Şarkı Sözleri (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 |
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