| This is for thugz in every state, we know that bustaz gonna hate tonite world | |
| wide, | |
| Ain't no place that we rather be, livin it up with the family tonite and world | |
| wide. | |
| We holla World Wide, better understand us, | |
| Since we coming with thugs from L.A to Atlanta, put ya hands up. | |
| Nothin' but love from all sides of my thug cliq, | |
| Outlaw ridahs them hataz aint touchin us. | |
| Hittin' em up in two-double-O-two, | |
| I got dank, drank, bank, what you wanna do? | |
| Move out the way, you see us coming thru, it aint a game, it's true (uhu), | |
| We 'bout to act a fool, you know the history. | |
| All out, ball out, picture me, rollin and holdin all brands for the victory, | |
| Edi Amin ya know the name, dont remember me? | |
| Since it's nine-six, World Wide legendary. | |
| Chorus | |
| Known for doing skandalouz deeds no handlin' me, | |
| And naw it aint the drugs just the straight thug nigga in me. | |
| I swoop down and cause havoc, my rapid delivery is automatic, | |
| Lettin' niggaz have it, I been labeled as a thug nigga. | |
| Since they dont sell my shit to white folks, ship it to the drug dealers, | |
| And catch'a-catch'a nigga world-wide, a f**kin Mobb Figga. | |
| West Coast hoo-ride, when we robb niggaz, money made my squad bigger, | |
| But we aint sell our souls, bustin on our emenies, muder my foes. | |
| At my shows Imma nut, lights, camera, time for action, | |
| Now get to clappin' to my cuts, a world wide Mobb Figga. | |
| Chorus | |
| Gangstaz clap yo hands, all the ladies clap yo hands, | |
| Gangstaz clap yo hands, all the ladies clap yo hands, clap yo hands baby. | |
| It's so hard on me, girl pardon me, I got the same spirit Pac had, | |
| Hit 'em to me when I arrive on the dance floor, I'm humpin' the floor. | |
| It's a world wide mobb thang, that's for sure, | |
| Got money in my pocket now, drivin' in a rocket now. | |
| Never hear me rap around ice, I keep it underground, | |
| O-U-T-L-A-W-Z fa sheezy (yall tryin to start the East-West beef again). | |
| Girl please, get ya money young souljah, | |
| Time steady wastin', I been around the world before. | |
| I'm in Jamaica, P-R... B-R.... Bahamas, plus Cuba, | |
| L-A to V-A and even Vancouver. | |
| Hey yo, I be the Young N-O to the B-L-E, last name O-U-T-L-A-W-Z, | |
| And I'm still Dirty Jerz reppin, Outlawz reckage. | |
| Get ya dough up yall, get ya flow up, Pac and Yak live on, | |
| Dont be surprised if they show up at ya front door with a loaded, | |
| Young Nobe it the block, what's poppin' homie. | |
| Ya can hate but ya know Pac watchin homie (uhuh), | |
| So give some love up, we stay thuggin' it up. | |
| Lil' homie is you thuggin' or what? | |
| Throw ya dubz up, put em real high, East, West, Dirty South, North side, | |
| Outlaw pride. | |
| Chorus x 2 |
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