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Letra actual de la canción
You a what? Bad Boy Killaz<br />(That's right bitch, Fuck em' all)<br />Hahaha yeah nigga, fuck em' all<br />(That's right bitch, Fuck em' all)<br />Fuck all you muthafuckers<br />Ay Yo Biggie Put your hands up<br /><br />[Verse 1: Tupac]<br /><br />Now I can make it happen<br />My rappin' is similar to muthafuckers<br />When they scrappin'<br />Blast and watch em' back up<br />Notorious biggie killer<br />Affiliation with death row<br />Niggaz get their caps pealed back<br />Fool this the west coast<br />Fuck a misdemeanor I'm raisin hell like felonies<br />Mr. Makaveli straight outta jail to sellin' these<br />Intoxicated we duplicated but never faded<br />Now that we made it my adversaries is player hatin'<br />Got a Mercedes for these tricks<br />That thought I quit<br />Then got a drop top jag for these bitches that's on my dick<br />Go to a club in a pack<br />I'm smokin' bud in the back<br />I wait for niggaz to trip<br />Cause bitch I love to scrap<br />Now mama raised me as a thug nigga<br />With love niggaz<br />I'm a millionaire started as a drug dealer<br />I went from rocks to zines<br />Writing raps and movies<br />I went from trustin'' these tricks now they all want to sue me<br />So Fuck em' all<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />(That's right bitch, Fuck em' all)<br />(Young Noble) Come put your hands up in the air, it's a middle finger affair, yeah<br />(That's right bitch, Fuck em' all)<br /><br />[Verse 2: Kadafi]<br /><br />Now could you picture my criminal status at its fuckin' peak<br />Even the baddest be gettin murdered in they seats<br />I'm addicted to these streets<br />like crack is to these creeps<br />Seein' visions of a prison<br />wake up screamin' in my sleep<br />Is there a heaven in this hell<br />a possibility of livin' well<br />But if they killin' me<br />I get my stripes and whose to tell<br />Choosing to sell<br />I'd rather die and be deceased<br />World mob figga addicted to these fucking streets<br /><br />[Verse 3: Edi]<br /><br />Now put your muthafucking hands up<br />If you'se a rider (ride)<br />Niggaz ain't killers<br />So they hidin'<br />Why?<br />Fuck em' all, touch em' all<br />That's the way that we do it<br />Ride up, hop the fuck out watch that bitch nigga lose it<br />Man I'm as strong as this game<br />Ya'll be knowing my name (Edi)<br />A young high strung thug nigga<br />Created by pain<br />Livin' my life in the fast lane<br />Gettin' fucked by the past<br />Got my mind on my cash and my next piece of ass<br />So fuck em' all<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />(That's right bitch, Fuck em' all)<br />(young noble) Come put your hands up in the air, It's a middle finger<br />affair, yeah<br />(That's right bitch, Fuck em' all)<br />(young noble) I do my girl all by my lonely, don't need no phony homey to<br />call me<br />(That's right bitch, Fuck em' all)<br />(young noble) Back off I hit at everyone of you homies, so don't get<br />comfortable, I'm runnin' you<br />(That's right bitch, Fuck em' all)<br />(young noble) Nigga, we Outlaw ridah'z don't give a fuck if ya love us we<br />thuggin'<br /><br />[Verse 4: Tupac]<br /><br />I got glad bags with enemies<br />Cut up so they remember me<br />Soaked up in Hennessey<br />So they relatives know it's me<br />You can bet your last dollar<br />I'll dick em' and holla<br />Ridin' these hoochies<br />Like they some heavy ass Chevy impalas<br />Jump up and get your ass shot up<br />For the profit pick my glock up<br />I'm bustin' in self defense ya see<br />Poppin' nobody got em'<br />Holla Outlaw riders<br />Mash up on the gas pedal<br />Vacate the scene<br />Count the cash and stash the precious metal<br />Here come the coppers<br />The swat team and the helicopters<br />Them crackers is crazy<br />Why? Cause they'll never stop us<br />I watch Arnold Swarchzenegger<br />bust some body in the movie<br />Now I want to do it too<br />Ohh, ohh niggaz is too through<br />True to the game<br />I claim Outlaw riders<br />We give a fuck what they try<br />I'm...<br /><br />[Verse 5: Young Noble]<br /><br />Cause Young Noble behind it<br />Can you picture me stickin' niggaz for they watch and chain<br />Kick back lil nigga<br />And watch the game<br />Get your mobb rocked and what-not<br />We keep it poppin' like a drug spot<br />The streets know what's hot<br />Trust me<br /><br />[Verse 6: Napoleon]<br /><br />Even my hood call me baby Malcolm X with the tek's<br />Shower some slugs on em'<br />I've got a brother don't rest<br />And he keep some drugs on him<br />Always in grind mood<br />Hustle to find food<br />Ever seen faces of death<br />That's what my nine do<br /><br />[Verse 7: Kastro]<br /><br />I keep my mind on my money<br />And my money on my mind<br />With my back against the wall<br />Like I'm runnin' outta time<br />Even rap with a gat<br />I must be goin' out my mind<br />Like I'm up against the world<br />This guerilla team of mine<br />Screamin'<br /><br />Thug Life Bitch, Fuck em' all<br />(That's right bitch, Fuck em all)<br /><br />And die for em'<br />Even if them the last nigga left I'ma ride for em'<br />Feel me?<br />Until they kill me, that's how I'm rollin'<br />Fuck em' all<br />Let them die<br />That's my slogan<br />Fuck em' all<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />(That's right bitch, Fuck em all)<br />(Young Noble) Come put your hands up in the air, It's a middle finger affair, yeah<br />(That's right bitch, Fuck em all)<br />(Young Noble) I do my girl up by my lonely, don't need no phony homey to call me<br />(That's right bitch, Fuck em all)<br />(Young Noble) Back off I hit at everyone of you homies so don't get comfortable, I'm runnin' you<br />(That's right bitch, Fuck em all)<br />(Young Noble) Nigga, we Outlaw ridah'z don't give a fuck if ya love us we thuggin'<br />(That's right bitch, Fuck em all) [repeat 2 times to fade]
Letra nueva de la canción
You a what? Bad Boy Killaz<br />(That's right bitch, Fuck em' all)<br />Hahaha yeah nigga, fuck em' all<br />(That's right bitch, Fuck em' all)<br />Fuck all you muthafuckers<br />Ay Yo Biggie Put your hands up<br /><br />[Verse 1: Tupac]<br /><br />Now I can make it happen<br />My rappin' is similar to muthafuckers<br />When they scrappin'<br />Blast and watch em' back up<br />Notorious biggie killer<br />Affiliation with death row<br />Niggaz get their caps pealed back<br />Fool this the west coast<br />Fuck a misdemeanor I'm raisin hell like felonies<br />Mr. Makaveli straight outta jail to sellin' these<br />Intoxicated we duplicated but never faded<br />Now that we made it my adversaries is player hatin'<br />Got a Mercedes for these tricks<br />That thought I quit<br />Then got a drop top jag for these bitches that's on my dick<br />Go to a club in a pack<br />I'm smokin' bud in the back<br />I wait for niggaz to trip<br />Cause bitch I love to scrap<br />Now mama raised me as a thug nigga<br />With love niggaz<br />I'm a millionaire started as a drug dealer<br />I went from rocks to zines<br />Writing raps and movies<br />I went from trustin'' these tricks now they all want to sue me<br />So Fuck em' all<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />(That's right bitch, Fuck em' all)<br />(Young Noble) Come put your hands up in the air, it's a middle finger affair, yeah<br />(That's right bitch, Fuck em' all)<br /><br />[Verse 2: Kadafi]<br /><br />Now could you picture my criminal status at its fuckin' peak<br />Even the baddest be gettin murdered in they seats<br />I'm addicted to these streets<br />like crack is to these creeps<br />Seein' visions of a prison<br />wake up screamin' in my sleep<br />Is there a heaven in this hell<br />a possibility of livin' well<br />But if they killin' me<br />I get my stripes and whose to tell<br />Choosing to sell<br />I'd rather die and be deceased<br />World mob figga addicted to these fucking streets<br /><br />[Verse 3: Edi]<br /><br />Now put your muthafucking hands up<br />If you'se a rider (ride)<br />Niggaz ain't killers<br />So they hidin'<br />Why?<br />Fuck em' all, touch em' all<br />That's the way that we do it<br />Ride up, hop the fuck out watch that bitch nigga lose it<br />Man I'm as strong as this game<br />Ya'll be knowing my name (Edi)<br />A young high strung thug nigga<br />Created by pain<br />Livin' my life in the fast lane<br />Gettin' fucked by the past<br />Got my mind on my cash and my next piece of ass<br />So fuck em' all<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />(That's right bitch, Fuck em' all)<br />(young noble) Come put your hands up in the air, It's a middle finger<br />affair, yeah<br />(That's right bitch, Fuck em' all)<br />(young noble) I do my girl all by my lonely, don't need no phony homey to<br />call me<br />(That's right bitch, Fuck em' all)<br />(young noble) Back off I hit at everyone of you homies, so don't get<br />comfortable, I'm runnin' you<br />(That's right bitch, Fuck em' all)<br />(young noble) Nigga, we Outlaw ridah'z don't give a fuck if ya love us we<br />thuggin'<br /><br />[Verse 4: Tupac]<br /><br />I got glad bags with enemies<br />Cut up so they remember me<br />Soaked up in Hennessey<br />So they relatives know it's me<br />You can bet your last dollar<br />I'll dick em' and holla<br />Ridin' these hoochies<br />Like they some heavy ass Chevy impalas<br />Jump up and get your ass shot up<br />For the profit pick my glock up<br />I'm bustin' in self defense ya see<br />Poppin' nobody got em'<br />Holla Outlaw riders<br />Mash up on the gas pedal<br />Vacate the scene<br />Count the cash and stash the precious metal<br />Here come the coppers<br />The swat team and the helicopters<br />Them crackers is crazy<br />Why? Cause they'll never stop us<br />I watch Arnold Swarchzenegger<br />bust some body in the movie<br />Now I want to do it too<br />Ohh, ohh niggaz is too through<br />True to the game<br />I claim Outlaw riders<br />We give a fuck what they try<br />I'm...<br /><br />[Verse 5: Young Noble]<br /><br />Cause Young Noble behind it<br />Can you picture me stickin' niggaz for they watch and chain<br />Kick back lil nigga<br />And watch the game<br />Get your mobb rocked and what-not<br />We keep it poppin' like a drug spot<br />The streets know what's hot<br />Trust me<br /><br />[Verse 6: Napoleon]<br /><br />Even my hood call me baby Malcolm X with the tek's<br />Shower some slugs on em'<br />I've got a brother don't rest<br />And he keep some drugs on him<br />Always in grind mood<br />Hustle to find food<br />Ever seen faces of death<br />That's what my nine do<br /><br />[Verse 7: Kastro]<br /><br />I keep my mind on my money<br />And my money on my mind<br />With my back against the wall<br />Like I'm runnin' outta time<br />Even rap with a gat<br />I must be goin' out my mind<br />Like I'm up against the world<br />This guerilla team of mine<br />Screamin'<br /><br />Thug Life Bitch, Fuck em' all<br />(That's right bitch, Fuck em all)<br /><br />And die for em'<br />Even if them the last nigga left I'ma ride for em'<br />Feel me?<br />Until they kill me, that's how I'm rollin'<br />Fuck em' all<br />Let them die<br />That's my slogan<br />Fuck em' all<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />(That's right bitch, Fuck em all)<br />(Young Noble) Come put your hands up in the air, It's a middle finger affair, yeah<br />(That's right bitch, Fuck em all)<br />(Young Noble) I do my girl up by my lonely, don't need no phony homey to call me<br />(That's right bitch, Fuck em all)<br />(Young Noble) Back off I hit at everyone of you homies so don't get comfortable, I'm runnin' you<br />(That's right bitch, Fuck em all)<br />(Young Noble) Nigga, we Outlaw ridah'z don't give a fuck if ya love us we thuggin'<br />(That's right bitch, Fuck em all) [repeat 2 times to fade]
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