World Wide Mob Figgaz

I’ve been labelled as a thug nigga / Since they don’t sell my shit to white folks / Ship it to the drug dealers
[2Pac & (E.D.I. Mean)]
Uh.. 
World wide mob figgaz..
(For real)
World wide mob figgaz
(O-U-T-L-A-W-Z)
We world wide mob figgaz
(For real)
Uh, world wide mob figgaz
(Check game you little young punks)
We world wide mob figgaz
(All you niggas is jealous cats)
(What, what?)

[E.D.I. Mean]
Uhh, Uhh
Now put them hands up
Rich niggas throw the grands up
And what?
I gotta prosecute to get what’s mine 
In the nine lime
It’s my time motherfucker 
Try to stop it gon’ see nine lives
Wild ridahs that’s all I see when I open up
Baby girl, fuckin’ 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 the rider type of whore
By the shore
I pulled a trick on her
But I’m collectin’ these vicks 
When I put the dick on her
O.U.T.L.A.W.Z
You fuckin’ with a nigga 
Livin’ destructively
Pump and pee
Tuckin’ T’s often it counts 
From the flow on
I’m tryin’ to handle my business full grown
This shit is on
It’s gettin’ crazy after dark
Where the real thug niggas? 
Here you are
We world wide mob figgaz

[Hook] [Young Noble] (x2)
We got homies on the front line
Livin’ it up
We got ladies in the back straight
Givin’ it up
It ain’t nothin’ but a thug thang
World wide mob figga
Let me see a nigga nuts hang 
(Nuts hang)

World wide mob figga
Let me see a nigga nuts hang
(Nuts hang)
World wide mob figga
Let me see a nigga nuts hang

[Napoleon]
Nigga, duck down
Bust first
Make ’em feel somethin’
Shouldn’t shot your gun 
If you ain’t kill nuttin’
Nephew gotta face the devil 
And got four heavily armed
Outlawz did that 
(Split they ass)
Heavily gone
So we ride with the left of us
Best of us
Plus we wake up 
With our TEC on us
We test yo’ nuts in a heartbeat
Sleep on the street
Obey the rules of the ones 
Who want yo’ beef I’ll eat
Y’all niggas weak
In a motherfuckin’ way it’s so pitiful
I’ll leave you motherfuckers critical
We heard the slick shit you said 
On fuckin’ Too Short tape
But you only stepped your way 
Into an early wake
Early grave
That’s what you brave niggas 
Get for fuckin’ with this
You had your chance to mob first 
You didn’t you missed
Just switched to fake
Napoleon be the motherfuckin’ last nigga 
With the gat to break
The last to fade
Earthquake aftershock
Is what you got
Fuckin’ with niggas that give a damn about hip-hop
This how it go in our family
Cause this Outlaw shit 
Is what we stand for gradually
We world wide mob figgaz

[Hook] (x2)

[2Pac over Hook]
World wide motherfuckin’ mob figgaz
Weed smokin’, gun-totin’, drinkin’
Ridin’ on our motherfuckin’ enemies
Y’all know how we do it
World wide mob figgaz
World wide mob figgaz

[Young Noble]
I be the Young N-O
To the B-L-E
Last name O-U-T-L-A-W-Z
M-A-R was the for starters
Squeeze the whole cartridge
Your lady called the squad 
And the whole sausage
Clip for [???]
Hittin’ donuts in a 6
Sip Coronas when we bendin’ the corner
Brothers hit
Urban legend, 
Dirty third still reppin’
Still double-S to bumrush your session
I get it dirty and burn 
Ya’ 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

[Hook] (x2)

World wide mob figga
Let me see a nigga nuts hang
(Nuts hang)
World wide mob figga
Let me see a nigga nuts hang
(Nuts hang)

[2Pac]
Hey watch out man
Look out
Known for doin’ scandalous deeds
No handlin’ me
And nah, it ain’t the drugs
It’s the straight thug nigga in me
I swoop down and cause havoc
My rapid delivery is automatic
Lettin’ niggas have it
I’ve been labelled 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 niggas 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

[Hook] (x2)

[2Pac over Hook]
Ayo, get that motherfucker right there
Ayo, K, pull out on that motherfucker
And blast
Yo Mo, get over there
Get over there
Ayo Malc, get ’em
Ayo bust on ‘em mother fuckers
Hey bust on ’em, bust on that nigga
Ayo Yak, c’mon, Fatal
Let’s get the fuck outta here
Fuck them niggas
West Coast nigga, West Coast
World wide mother fuckin’ mob figgaz, nigga
We thug life
Nigga know what time it is
Get the fuck out of here
You ain’t dead! You ain’t dead, nigga, come on
Hey come the fuck on
We out nigga, Westsiiide!
Outlaw Riders, biatch