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 - Composers:
 - Johnny Lee Jackson
 - Tyruss Gerald Himes
 - James Andrew Reigart
 - Tupac Amaru Shakur
 
- Genres:
 - 90s
 
- Tags:
 - hiphop
 - oldschool
 - rap
 - yeah
 
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2Pac - World Wide Mob Figgaz lyrics
Uhh, world wide mob figgaz
 World wide mob figgaz
 (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
 (All you niggaz is jealous cats)
 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
 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
 World wide mob figga let me see a niggaz nuts 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
 World wide mob figga let me see a niggaz nuts hang
 World wide mob figga let me see a niggaz nuts hang
 World wide mob figga let me see a niggaz nuts hang
 Nigga duck down buck first, make 'em feel somethin'
 Shouldn't start your gun if you ain't kill nuttin'
 Now you gotta face the death man got flow 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 short 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
 We got niggaz on the front line living it up
 (World wide mother fucking mob figgaz)
 We got ladies in the back street giving it up
 Ain't nothing but a thug thang
 (Weed smoking, gun toting, drinking)
 World wide mob figga let me see a niggaz nuts hang
 (Riding on our mother fucking enemies)
 We got homies on the front line living it up
 (Y'all know how we do it)
 We got ladies in the back street giving it up
 (A world wide mob figure)
 Ain't nothing but a thug thang2Pac - World Wide Mob Figgaz - http://motolyrics.com/2pac/world-wide-mob-figgaz-lyrics.html
 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 whole sausage
 It's 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
 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
 World wide mob figga let me see a niggaz nuts 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
 World wide mob figga let me see a nigga nuts hang
 World wide mob figga let me see a nigga nuts hang
 World wide mob figga let me see a nigga nuts hang
 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 labeled 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
 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
 World wide mob figga let me see a niggaz nuts 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
 World wide mob figga let me see a nigga nuts hang
 World wide mob figga let me see a nigga nuts hang
 World wide mob figga let me see a nigga nuts hang
 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!















