*** All Y'All-2Pac

*** All Y'All

歌手:2Pac

时间:1997-11-25

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F**k all y'all f**k all y'all f**k all y'all

I don't need nobody

F**k 'em f**k all y'all

Money gone f**k friends I need a homie that know me

When all these muthaf**kin' cops be on me

I got problems ain't nobody callin' back

Now what the f**k is happenin' with my ballin' cats

Remember me I'm ya homie that was down to brawl

Sippin' hennessey hangin' with the clowns and all

We used to do is drink brew screw and common knew

We had B*****s by the dozens oh we f**kin' cousins

You can throw ya middle finger if ya feel me loc

A n***a just got paid and we still was broke

It took time but finally the cash was mine

All the rewards of a hustler stuck in the grind

Look around and all I see is snakes and faces

Like scavengers waitin' to take a hustler's pape's

And when you stuck where the f**k is all ya friends

They straight busted and can't be trusted f**k y'all

F**k all y'all f**k all y'all

I'm sippin' tanqueray and juice and what's the use

'cause I'm a hopeless thug

Ain't no love reminiscin' on how close we was

Way back in the day before they put the crack in the way

And hey how much money can you stack in a deck

It's gettin' rough collect calls from my n***as in court

I recollect we used to ball now just livin's enough

I stand tall in the winter summer spring or fall

Thug for life scrawled all across the wall

And all about my dollars make me wanna holla

Drop an album sell a million give a f**k about tomorrow

I know it's gettin' crazy after dark

These marks keep on huffin' and puffin'

Ain't no fear in my heart what's goin' on in the ghetto

Still struggle and strive I still roll with the heater smokin' chocolate thai

In 94 I'll be goin' solo too many problems with my own

So I'm rollin' do-do f**k all y'all

F**k all y'all f**k all y'all

F**k all y'all

I went from rags to riches

Quick to socializin' with the baddest b***hes

Went from a bucket to a rag with switches

I'm seein' death around the corner

I'm bumpin' gloria doin' 90 'cause I wanna

I'm gettin' high like I said it with some chocolate thai

Mixed with some indonesia watch me fly

And even though I know the cops behind me

Hit the w**d and uh I continue doin' 90 biotch

Will I get caught another ticket get to kick it in court

F**k the law give a s**t I'm even worse than before

I know they wanna see a n***a buried

But I ain't worried still throwin' these thangs

Got me locked in these chains

And hey n***a what the f**k is you wailin' 'bout

Soon as I hit the cell I'll be bailin' out

And when I hit the streets I'm in a rush to ball

I'm screamin' thug life n***a f**k y'all

F**k all y'all f**k all y'all

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