(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.