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,