Fuck Em All (Feat The Outlawz)

You a what?, Bad Boy Killaz That's right bitch, f**k 'em all Ha, ha, ha yeah nigga, f**k 'em all That's right bitch, f**k 'em all f**k all you muthaf**kers Ay yo, Biggie put your hands up Now I can make it happen, my rappin' is similar to muthaf**kers When they scrappin' blast and watch em' back up Notorious biggie killer, affiliation with death row Niggaz get their caps pealed back Fool this the west coast f**k a misdemeanor I'm raisin' hell like felonies Mr. Makaveli straight outta jail to sellin' these Intoxicated we duplicated but never faded Now that we made it my adversaries is player hatin' Got a Mercedes for these tricks That thought I quit Then got a drop top Jag for these bitches that's on my d**k Go to a club in a pack, I'm smokin' bud in the back I wait for niggaz to trip 'cause, bitch I love to scrap Now mama raised me as a thug nigga With love niggaz I'm a millionaire started as a drug dealer I went from rocks to zines writing raps and movies I went from trustin'' these tricks now they all want to sue me So f**k 'em all That's right bitch, f**k 'em all Come put your hands up in the air It's a middle finger affair, yeah That's right bitch, f**k 'em all Now could you picture my criminal status at its f**kin' peak Even the baddest be gettin' murdered in they seats I'm addicted to these streets like crack is to these creeps Seein' visions of a prison wake up screamin' in my sleep Is there a heaven in this hell, a possibility of livin' well But if they killin' me, I get my stripes and whose to tell Choosing to sell, I'd rather die and be deceased World mob figga addicted to these f**king streets Now put your muthaf**king hands up If you'se a rider, niggaz ain't killers, so they hidin', why? f**k em' all, touch em' all, that's the way that we do it Ride up, hop the f**k out watch that bitch nigga lose it Man, I'm as strong as this game, ya'll be knowing my name A young high strung thug nigga created by pain Livin' my life in the fast lane, gettin' f**ked by the past Got my mind on my cash and my next piece of a*s So f**k 'em all That's right bitch, f**k 'em all Come put your hands up in the air It's a middle finger affair, yeah That's right bitch, f**k 'em all I do my girl all by my lonely Don't need no phony homey to call me That's right bitch, f**k em' all Back off I hit at everyone of you homies So don't get comfortable, I'm runnin' you That's right bitch, f**k em' all Nigga, we Outlaw Ridah'z don't give a f**k If ya love us, we thuggin' I got glad bags with enemies, cut up so they remember me Soaked up in Hennessey so they relatives know it's me You can bet your last dollar, I'll d**k em' and holla Ridin' these hoochies like they some heavy a*s Chevy Impalas Jump up and get your a*s shot up for the profit pick my glock up I'm bustin' in self defense ya see poppin' nobody got 'em Holla Outlaw Riders, mash up on the gas pedal Vacate the scene, count the cash and stash the precious metal Here come the coppers the swat team and the helicopters Them crackers is crazy, why?, 'Cause they'll never stop us I watch Arnold Swarchzenegger bust some body in the movie Now I want to do it too, oh, oh niggaz is too through True to the game, I claim Outlaw Riders We give a f**k what they try, I'm 'Cause, Young Noble behind it, can you picture me stickin' niggaz For they watch and chain, kick back lil' nigga and watch the game Get your mobb rocked and what not we keep it poppin' Like a drug spot, the streets know what's hot Trust me baby Even my hood call me baby Malcolm X with the tek's Shower some slugs on 'em I've got a brother don't rest and he keep some drugs on him Always in grind mood, hustle to find food Ever seen faces of death that's what my nine do I keep my mind on my money and my money on my mind With my back against the wall like I'm runnin' outta time Even rap with a gat, I must be goin' out my mind Like I'm up against the world this guerilla team of mine screamin' Thug life bitch, f**k em' all That's right bitch, f**k em all And die for em' Even if them the last nigga left I'ma ride for em' Feel me?, Until they kill me, that's how I'm rollin' f**k em' all, let them die That's my slogan f**k 'em all That's right bitch, f**k 'em all Come put your hands up in the air It's a middle finger affair, yeah That's right bitch, f**k 'em all I do my girl up by my lonely Don't need no phony homey to call me That's right bitch, f**k 'em all Back off I hit at everyone of you homies So don't get comfortable, I'm runnin' you That's right bitch, f**k 'em all Nigga, we Outlaw Ridah'z don't give a f**k If ya love us we thuggin' That's right bitch, f**k 'em all That's right bitch, f**k 'em all That's right bitch, f**k 'em all