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2Pac - F*** Them All Song Lyrics
Artist 2Pac
Album Better Dayz
Released November 26, 2002
Label Interscope Records
Song F*** Them All
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You a what? Bad Boy Killaz
(That's right bitch, F**k em' all)
Hahaha yeah nigga, f**k em'
(That's right bitch, F**k em' all)
F**k all you muthaf**kers
Ay Yo Biggie Put your hands

[Verse 1: Tupac]

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
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
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
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)
(Young Noble) Come put your hands up in the air, it's a middle finger affair,
(That's right bitch, F**k em' all)

[Verse 2: Kadafi]

Now could you picture
my criminal status at its f**kin' peak
Even the baddest be gettin murdered in they seats
addicted to these streets
like crack is to these creeps
Seein' visions of a prison
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

[Verse 3: Edi]

Now put your
muthaf**king hands up
If you'se a rider (ride)
Niggaz ain't killers
So they hidin'

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 (Edi)
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 ass
So f**k em' all


right bitch, F**k em' all)
(young noble) Come put your hands up in the air, It's a middle finger

affair, yeah
(That's right bitch, F**k em' all)
(young noble) 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)
(young noble) 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)
(young noble) Nigga, we Outlaw ridah'z don't give a f**k if ya love us

[Verse 4: Tupac]

I got glad bags with enemies
Cut up so they remember
Soaked up in Hennessey
So they relatives know it's me
You can bet your last dollar
dick em' and holla
Ridin' these hoochies
Like they some heavy ass Chevy impalas
Jump up
and get your ass shot up
For the profit pick my glock up
I'm bustin' in self defense ya see
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
crackers is crazy
Why? Cause they'll never stop us
I watch Arnold Swarchzenegger
some body in the movie
Now I want to do it too
Ohh, ohh niggaz is too through
True to the game

I claim Outlaw riders
We give a f**k what they try

[Verse 5: Young Noble]

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
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