Fuck Em All (Feat The Outlawz) Lyrics

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

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