Artist: 2Pac feat. Outlawz
Album:  Better Dayz
Song:   Fuck Em All
Typed by: thaq@2pacsworld.de

[Intro - 2Pac]
You a what?
Bad Boy Killaz
Hahaha, yeah nigga, Fuck Em All
Fuck all you Muthafuckas!
Ayyo Biggie.... put your hands up!

[Verse 1 - 2Pac]
Know I can make it happen, my rappin' is similar to muthafuckas when they scrappin'
BLASTIN' watch 'em back up, Notorious Biggie Killer, affiliation with Death Row
Niggaz get they caps pealed back, fool this the westcoast
Picture misdemeanor I'm raisin' hell like felonys 
Mr. Makaveli straight outta jail, just sellin' these
Intoxicated, we duplicated, but never fated
Now that we made it, my adversaries is playa hatin'
Got a Mercedes for these tricks that thought I quit
And got a drop top jag' for these bitches that's on my dick
Go to club in the pack, I'm smokin' bud in the back
I'm wait for niggaz to trip,'cause bitch I love to scrap
My mama raised me as a thug nigga with the loved niggaz
I'm a millionare started as a drug dealer
I went from rocks to zines, writin' raps and movies
I went from trustin' these tricks, now they all wanna sue me
So FUCK EM ALL!

[Chorus - Young Noble]
(That's right bitch, Fuck Em All)
Come put yo' hands up in the air, there's a middle finger up there, yeah
(That's right bitch, Fuck Em All)

[Verse 2 - Kadafi]
Now could you picture my criminal status at it's fuckin' peak
Even the baddest be gettin' murdered in they seats
I'm addicted to these streets, like crack is to these creeps
Seein' visions of a prison, wake 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
Choosin' a cell, I'd rather die than be deseased
World wide figga addicted to these fuckin' streets

[Verse 3 - EDI]
Now put yo' motherfuckin hands up, if you'se a ridah (ride)
Niggaz ain't killaz so they hidin', right?
Fuck Em All, touch 'em all, that's the way that we do it
Ride up, how the fuck, now watch this bitch nigga loose it
Man I'm as cold as this game, y'all been knowin' my name (Edi)
A young, high, strong thug nigga created by pain
Livin' my life in the fast lane, get fucked by the past
Got my mind on my cash and my next piece of ass
So Fuck Em All!

[Chorus - Young Noble]
(That's right bitch, Fuck Em All)
Come put yo' hands up in the air, there's a middle finger up there, yeah
(That's right bitch, Fuck Em All)
I do my girl all by my lonely, don't need no phoney homie she told me
(That's right bitch, Fuck Em All)
Next goes to each and everyone of you homies, so don't get conquerable, I'm warnin' you
(That's right bitch, Fuck Em All)
Nigga, we Outlaw ridaz don't give a fuck if you love us, we thuggin'
(That's right bitch, Fuck Em All)

[Verse 4 - 2Pac]
I got glad bags with enemies, cut up so they remember me
Soaked up in Hennessey so their relatives know it's me
You can bet your last dollar, I'll dig 'em and holla
Ridin' these hoochies like they some heavy ass Chevy Impalas
Jump off and get your ass shot up from a prophet 
Pick my glock up I'm bustin though such a fantasy, poppin' nobody got up, holla
Outlaw ridahz, mash up on the gas pedal
They caped the scene, count the cash and stash the precious metal
Here come the coppers, the SWAT team and the helicopters
Them crackers was crazy, why? - cause they'll never stop us
I watched Arnold Schwarzenegger bust somebody in a movie
Now I wanna do it too, ooh, niggaz is too through
True to the game, I claim Outlaw ridaz, we give a fuck what they try...

[Verse 5 - Young Noble]
Cause Young Noble behind them
Can you picture me stickin' niggaz for they watch and chain
Kick back lil nigga and watch the game
Get your mob rocked in one night
We keep it poppin' like a drug spot
The streets know what's hot
Trust me

[Verse 6 - Napoleon]
Even me hood called me baby Malcom X with the tech, shower some slugs on 'em
I got a brother don't rest when he keeps some drugs on him
Always in crime mood, hustle to find food
Have you seen faces of death? 
That's what my nine'll do

[Verse 7 - Kastro]
I keep my mind on my money and money on my mind
With my back against the wall like I'm runnin' outta time
Even rap with a gat, I must be goin' out my mind
Like I'm up against the world with this guerilla team of mine
Screamin *Thug Life Bitch, Fuck Em All* and die for 'em
Even if the last nigga left, I'm a ride for 'em
Feel me, until they kill me, that's how I'm rollin'
Fuck Em All, let 'em die, that's my slogan
Fuck Em All!

[Chorus - Young Noble]
(That's right bitch, Fuck Em All)
Come put yo' hands up in the air, there's a middle finger up there, yeah!
(That's right bitch, Fuck Em All)
I do my girl all by my lonely, don't need no phoney homie she told me
(That's right bitch, Fuck Em All)
Next goes to each and everyone of you homies, so don't be conquerable, I'm warnin' you
(That's right bitch, Fuck Em All)
Nigga, we Outlaw ridaz don't give a fuck if you love us, we thuggin'
(That's right bitch, Fuck Em All)
(That's right bitch, Fuck Em All)
(That's right bitch, Fuck Em All)
(That's right bitch, Fuck Em All)
Fuck Em All!