Song | World Wide Mob Figgaz - Album Version (Explicit) |
Artist | Tupac |
Artist | The Outlawz |
Album | Until The End Of Time |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Artist:2Pac/The Outlawz | |
Uhh ... World wide mob figgaz | |
World wide mob figga | |
(O-U-T-L-A-W-Z) | |
World wide mob figgaz | |
(For real, for real) | |
World wide mob figgaz | |
Check game little young punks | |
World wide mob figgaz | |
[EDI] | |
What? Uh, uh | |
Put your hands up, rich niggaz throw the grands up | |
And what? | |
I got a plot to get what's mine in the nine-nine | |
It's my time mother fucker try to stop me busting nine-nines | |
Wild ridahs all I see when I open up | |
Baby girl fucking you now, before I blow up | |
You know what? | |
I seen your kind before, high saditty but really like it raw | |
In the closet like a ridah type of whore by the shore | |
Not sure, of who to trick on but I'm collectin these vicks when I put the dick on her | |
O-U-T-L-A-W-Z | |
Fucking with a nigga living destructively, pump and pee Tuckin T's up in ? | |
When I jump on I'm trying to handle my business full grown | |
Just soft niggaz, it's getting crazy after dark, where the real thug niggaz see ya are? | |
We world wide mob figgaz | |
[Young Noble] | |
We got niggaz on the front line living it up | |
We got ladies in the back street giving it up | |
Ain't nothing but a thug thang (thug thang) | |
World wide mob figga let me see a niggaz nuts hang (nutz hang) | |
We got homies on the front line living it up | |
We got ladies in the back street giving it up | |
Ain't nothing but a thug thang (thug thang) | |
World wide mob figga let me see a niggaz nuts hang (nutz hang, nutz hang,) | |
World wide mob figga let me see a niggaz nuts hang (nutz hang, nutz hang,) | |
World wide mob figga let me see a niggaz nuts hang | |
[Napoleon] | |
Nigga duck down buck first, make 'em feel somethin | |
Shouldn't (?) if you ain't kill nuttin | |
You didn't kill me now you gotta face a young man got chrome heavily armed | |
Outlawz did that, heavily gone | |
So we ride with what's left us, the best of us | |
Plus we wake up with our tech on us | |
We test yo' nuts in a heartbeat, sleep on the street | |
Obey the rules of the ones who want beef we'll eat | |
Y'all niggaz weak in a motherfuckin way it's so pitiful | |
I'll leave you mother fuckers critical | |
We heard the slick shit you said on fucking Too $hort tape | |
But you only stepped your way into an early wake, early grave | |
That's what you brave niggaz get for fucking with this | |
You had your chance to mob first you didn't you missed | |
Just switched to fake | |
Napoleon be the mother fucker last nigga with the gat to break | |
The last of fate, earthquake aftershock, is what you got | |
Fuckin with niggaz that give a damn about hip-hop | |
This how it go in our family | |
Busting outlawz shit is what we stand for gradually | |
We world wide mob figgaz | |
[Tupac Talking] | |
World wide mother fucking mob figgaz | |
Weed smoking, Gun toting, drinking | |
Riding on our mother fucking enemies | |
Y'all know how we do it | |
A world wide mob figure | |
[Young Noble] | |
I be the Young N-O to the B-L-E | |
Last name O-U-T-L-A-W-Z | |
M-A-R was for starters, flee the whole cartridge | |
Your lady blew out the squad and the whold sausage | |
(?), hitting donuts in a six | |
Sip Coronas when we bendin the corner, brothers hit | |
Urban legend, dirty third still reppin | |
Still double-S to bum rush your session | |
I get as dirty as birt, you just a nigga in a skirt | |
Drinkin Squirt, punk duck, hit the dirt | |
Sprint to the church that you got comin | |
Outlawz on the ride picture God runnin | |
Ain't nuttin but a thug thang, bust your brains | |
Pac passed the rock so we tucked the game | |
Under our belt, we huntin the wealth, you fuckin yourself off | |
Don't you know not to go against the Outlawz | |
[Chorus] | |
World wide mob figga let me see a nigga nuts hang.. | |
World wide mob figga let me see a nigga nuts hang.. | |
[Verse Four: 2Pac] | |
Hey watch out man, look out | |
Known for doin scandalous deeds, no handlin me | |
Hypnotic to drugs it's the straight thug nigga in me | |
I swoop down and cause havoc | |
My rapid delivery, is automatic lettin niggaz have it | |
I've been labelled as a thug nigga | |
Since they don't sell my shit to white folks | |
ship it to the drug dealers | |
And catch a catch a nigga world wide | |
A fuckin mob figga West coast, who-ride | |
When we rob niggaz money make my squad bigger | |
But we ain't sell our souls | |
Bustin on my enemies, murder my foes | |
At my shows I'm a nut, lights camera time for action | |
Now get to clappin to my cuts, a world wide mob figga | |
[Chorus] | |
[2Pac ad libbing] | |
Hey yo, get that mother fucker right there | |
Hey yo, K, pull out man, that mother fucker and blast | |
Yo Mo, get over there, get over there | |
Hey yo Malc, get | |
Bustin them mother fuckers | |
Hey bust on them, bust on that nigga | |
Hey yo Yak, c'mon, Fatal, lets get the fuck outta here | |
Fuck them niggaz | |
West Coast nigga, West Coast | |
World wide mother fucking mob figgaz nigga | |
We thug life | |
Nigga know what time it is | |
Get the fuck out of here | |
Any day, any day nigga, come on | |
Hey come the fuck on | |
We out nigga, westside!!! | |
Outlaw ridahs biatch!!! |
Artist: 2Pac The Outlawz | |
Uhh ... World wide mob figgaz | |
World wide mob figga | |
OUTLAWZ | |
World wide mob figgaz | |
For real, for real | |
World wide mob figgaz | |
Check game little young punks | |
World wide mob figgaz | |
EDI | |
What? Uh, uh | |
Put your hands up, rich niggaz throw the grands up | |
And what? | |
I got a plot to get what' s mine in the ninenine | |
It' s my time mother fucker try to stop me busting ninenines | |
Wild ridahs all I see when I open up | |
Baby girl fucking you now, before I blow up | |
You know what? | |
I seen your kind before, high saditty but really like it raw | |
In the closet like a ridah type of whore by the shore | |
Not sure, of who to trick on but I' m collectin these vicks when I put the dick on her | |
OUTLAWZ | |
Fucking with a nigga living destructively, pump and pee Tuckin T' s up in ? | |
When I jump on I' m trying to handle my business full grown | |
Just soft niggaz, it' s getting crazy after dark, where the real thug niggaz see ya are? | |
We world wide mob figgaz | |
Young Noble | |
We got niggaz on the front line living it up | |
We got ladies in the back street giving it up | |
Ain' t nothing but a thug thang thug thang | |
World wide mob figga let me see a niggaz nuts hang nutz hang | |
We got homies on the front line living it up | |
We got ladies in the back street giving it up | |
Ain' t nothing but a thug thang thug thang | |
World wide mob figga let me see a niggaz nuts hang nutz hang, nutz hang, | |
World wide mob figga let me see a niggaz nuts hang nutz hang, nutz hang, | |
World wide mob figga let me see a niggaz nuts hang | |
Napoleon | |
Nigga duck down buck first, make ' em feel somethin | |
Shouldn' t ? if you ain' t kill nuttin | |
You didn' t kill me now you gotta face a young man got chrome heavily armed | |
Outlawz did that, heavily gone | |
So we ride with what' s left us, the best of us | |
Plus we wake up with our tech on us | |
We test yo' nuts in a heartbeat, sleep on the street | |
Obey the rules of the ones who want beef we' ll eat | |
Y' all niggaz weak in a motherfuckin way it' s so pitiful | |
I' ll leave you mother fuckers critical | |
We heard the slick shit you said on fucking Too hort tape | |
But you only stepped your way into an early wake, early grave | |
That' s what you brave niggaz get for fucking with this | |
You had your chance to mob first you didn' t you missed | |
Just switched to fake | |
Napoleon be the mother fucker last nigga with the gat to break | |
The last of fate, earthquake aftershock, is what you got | |
Fuckin with niggaz that give a damn about hiphop | |
This how it go in our family | |
Busting outlawz shit is what we stand for gradually | |
We world wide mob figgaz | |
Tupac Talking | |
World wide mother fucking mob figgaz | |
Weed smoking, Gun toting, drinking | |
Riding on our mother fucking enemies | |
Y' all know how we do it | |
A world wide mob figure | |
Young Noble | |
I be the Young NO to the BLE | |
Last name OUTLAWZ | |
MAR was for starters, flee the whole cartridge | |
Your lady blew out the squad and the whold sausage | |
?, hitting donuts in a six | |
Sip Coronas when we bendin the corner, brothers hit | |
Urban legend, dirty third still reppin | |
Still doubleS to bum rush your session | |
I get as dirty as birt, you just a nigga in a skirt | |
Drinkin Squirt, punk duck, hit the dirt | |
Sprint to the church that you got comin | |
Outlawz on the ride picture God runnin | |
Ain' t nuttin but a thug thang, bust your brains | |
Pac passed the rock so we tucked the game | |
Under our belt, we huntin the wealth, you fuckin yourself off | |
Don' t you know not to go against the Outlawz | |
Chorus | |
World wide mob figga let me see a nigga nuts hang.. | |
World wide mob figga let me see a nigga nuts hang.. | |
Verse Four: 2Pac | |
Hey watch out man, look out | |
Known for doin scandalous deeds, no handlin me | |
Hypnotic to drugs it' s the straight thug nigga in me | |
I swoop down and cause havoc | |
My rapid delivery, is automatic lettin niggaz have it | |
I' ve been labelled as a thug nigga | |
Since they don' t sell my shit to white folks | |
ship it to the drug dealers | |
And catch a catch a nigga world wide | |
A fuckin mob figga West coast, whoride | |
When we rob niggaz money make my squad bigger | |
But we ain' t sell our souls | |
Bustin on my enemies, murder my foes | |
At my shows I' m a nut, lights camera time for action | |
Now get to clappin to my cuts, a world wide mob figga | |
Chorus | |
[2Pac ad libbing] | |
Hey yo, get that mother fucker right there | |
Hey yo, K, pull out man, that mother fucker and blast | |
Yo Mo, get over there, get over there | |
Hey yo Malc, get | |
Bustin them mother fuckers | |
Hey bust on them, bust on that nigga | |
Hey yo Yak, c' mon, Fatal, lets get the fuck outta here | |
Fuck them niggaz | |
West Coast nigga, West Coast | |
World wide mother fucking mob figgaz nigga | |
We thug life | |
Nigga know what time it is | |
Get the fuck out of here | |
Any day, any day nigga, come on | |
Hey come the fuck on | |
We out nigga, westside!!! | |
Outlaw ridahs biatch!!! |
Artist: 2Pac The Outlawz | |
Uhh ... World wide mob figgaz | |
World wide mob figga | |
OUTLAWZ | |
World wide mob figgaz | |
For real, for real | |
World wide mob figgaz | |
Check game little young punks | |
World wide mob figgaz | |
EDI | |
What? Uh, uh | |
Put your hands up, rich niggaz throw the grands up | |
And what? | |
I got a plot to get what' s mine in the ninenine | |
It' s my time mother fucker try to stop me busting ninenines | |
Wild ridahs all I see when I open up | |
Baby girl fucking you now, before I blow up | |
You know what? | |
I seen your kind before, high saditty but really like it raw | |
In the closet like a ridah type of whore by the shore | |
Not sure, of who to trick on but I' m collectin these vicks when I put the dick on her | |
OUTLAWZ | |
Fucking with a nigga living destructively, pump and pee Tuckin T' s up in ? | |
When I jump on I' m trying to handle my business full grown | |
Just soft niggaz, it' s getting crazy after dark, where the real thug niggaz see ya are? | |
We world wide mob figgaz | |
Young Noble | |
We got niggaz on the front line living it up | |
We got ladies in the back street giving it up | |
Ain' t nothing but a thug thang thug thang | |
World wide mob figga let me see a niggaz nuts hang nutz hang | |
We got homies on the front line living it up | |
We got ladies in the back street giving it up | |
Ain' t nothing but a thug thang thug thang | |
World wide mob figga let me see a niggaz nuts hang nutz hang, nutz hang, | |
World wide mob figga let me see a niggaz nuts hang nutz hang, nutz hang, | |
World wide mob figga let me see a niggaz nuts hang | |
Napoleon | |
Nigga duck down buck first, make ' em feel somethin | |
Shouldn' t ? if you ain' t kill nuttin | |
You didn' t kill me now you gotta face a young man got chrome heavily armed | |
Outlawz did that, heavily gone | |
So we ride with what' s left us, the best of us | |
Plus we wake up with our tech on us | |
We test yo' nuts in a heartbeat, sleep on the street | |
Obey the rules of the ones who want beef we' ll eat | |
Y' all niggaz weak in a motherfuckin way it' s so pitiful | |
I' ll leave you mother fuckers critical | |
We heard the slick shit you said on fucking Too hort tape | |
But you only stepped your way into an early wake, early grave | |
That' s what you brave niggaz get for fucking with this | |
You had your chance to mob first you didn' t you missed | |
Just switched to fake | |
Napoleon be the mother fucker last nigga with the gat to break | |
The last of fate, earthquake aftershock, is what you got | |
Fuckin with niggaz that give a damn about hiphop | |
This how it go in our family | |
Busting outlawz shit is what we stand for gradually | |
We world wide mob figgaz | |
Tupac Talking | |
World wide mother fucking mob figgaz | |
Weed smoking, Gun toting, drinking | |
Riding on our mother fucking enemies | |
Y' all know how we do it | |
A world wide mob figure | |
Young Noble | |
I be the Young NO to the BLE | |
Last name OUTLAWZ | |
MAR was for starters, flee the whole cartridge | |
Your lady blew out the squad and the whold sausage | |
?, hitting donuts in a six | |
Sip Coronas when we bendin the corner, brothers hit | |
Urban legend, dirty third still reppin | |
Still doubleS to bum rush your session | |
I get as dirty as birt, you just a nigga in a skirt | |
Drinkin Squirt, punk duck, hit the dirt | |
Sprint to the church that you got comin | |
Outlawz on the ride picture God runnin | |
Ain' t nuttin but a thug thang, bust your brains | |
Pac passed the rock so we tucked the game | |
Under our belt, we huntin the wealth, you fuckin yourself off | |
Don' t you know not to go against the Outlawz | |
Chorus | |
World wide mob figga let me see a nigga nuts hang.. | |
World wide mob figga let me see a nigga nuts hang.. | |
Verse Four: 2Pac | |
Hey watch out man, look out | |
Known for doin scandalous deeds, no handlin me | |
Hypnotic to drugs it' s the straight thug nigga in me | |
I swoop down and cause havoc | |
My rapid delivery, is automatic lettin niggaz have it | |
I' ve been labelled as a thug nigga | |
Since they don' t sell my shit to white folks | |
ship it to the drug dealers | |
And catch a catch a nigga world wide | |
A fuckin mob figga West coast, whoride | |
When we rob niggaz money make my squad bigger | |
But we ain' t sell our souls | |
Bustin on my enemies, murder my foes | |
At my shows I' m a nut, lights camera time for action | |
Now get to clappin to my cuts, a world wide mob figga | |
Chorus | |
[2Pac ad libbing] | |
Hey yo, get that mother fucker right there | |
Hey yo, K, pull out man, that mother fucker and blast | |
Yo Mo, get over there, get over there | |
Hey yo Malc, get | |
Bustin them mother fuckers | |
Hey bust on them, bust on that nigga | |
Hey yo Yak, c' mon, Fatal, lets get the fuck outta here | |
Fuck them niggaz | |
West Coast nigga, West Coast | |
World wide mother fucking mob figgaz nigga | |
We thug life | |
Nigga know what time it is | |
Get the fuck out of here | |
Any day, any day nigga, come on | |
Hey come the fuck on | |
We out nigga, westside!!! | |
Outlaw ridahs biatch!!! |