Makaveli All Out Lyrics

All Out Lyrics

we goin all out (all out)
we goin all out (aiiiight)
we goin all out,
watch ya ma'fuckin 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 another lost soul,
Stuck callin Jehova,
Outlaw till
its over,
Brandish my strap,
Back like a cobra,
I stay drunk, cause
I'm a mad man
Whenever sober, 
On a one man mission,
My ambition's 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, bringin war to tha city,
With each breath, it's death
before dishonor,
Never let you swallow me, no apologies, 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 Sadam, sometimes I
question Hussein
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 on paparazzi, "gonna fly
now", nigga like rocky
you got alot of nerve to play me,
Another gay
rapper, bussin caps in Jay-Z(buck, buck, buck, buck, buck)
And still avoid
capture,
While y'all cought caught up in the rapture,
Still afta me, I'm
in Jamaica sippin Daqueries,
No doubt,
We're used ta have nuthin, then
grabbin sumthin and bustin,
wanted to be the thug- nigga, that my old man
wasn't,
Out came a total fear of catchin cases, litigation,
niggaz playa
hatin, got me crooked in all 50 states,
I'm screamin DEATH ROW, throw 'em a
westside, aint 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 wit this live
spot,
Father, how the hell did i survive these 5 shots,
live it up, or
give it up, and like demons
Late night, hear em screamin
We goin all
out!

Chorus
we goin all out, bomb first till they fall out
Take
them the war route, witout a doubt
Ball, which means we all ryde if its
on
Each nigga handle ya own, bring it on strong
If you got bills ta pay,
nigga go all out
bustas playin wit yo peeps, betta go all out
Try'na see
tha next day, nigga go all out
Obstacles in ya way, u betta go all
out

I'm on my  land sled, walkin  through tha belly of tha
beats
Feelin, like I'm all out, drunk as can be
its plain ta see, that we
mobb niggas hidin in bushes
Claimin that they ryde rough, but they soft as
they cushion
They softer than bitches in the worst way, drownin in
blood
Outlaws, my blood bruthas, I'd die fo these thugs
Say hi to this
slug, it's a shame how some niggas on the westcoast
Was rydin wit Pac, but
when he died, they went pop
I'm on the Jers to the fullest, like sum
westcoast love
But afta Pac stopped rappin, it aint no westcoast
thug
just westcoast wut?  to my real niggas stuck in da street game
Cause
rappers like Jay Z, be pumpin Kool-Aid through they veins
Is it tru wut Im
sayin?
Slap your soft ass to da floor
And watch my fo fo, put peek holes
through ur door
I ryde or dye, but dese otha fag niggaz be bitin dis
It's
all from my heart when I was writin dis
All out
Chorus
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, no disrespect to the Don