Lyric Against All Odds - 2Pac

Lyric Song Against All Odds: One love
one love
one thug One nation
twenty one gun salute I m hopin my true mother ers know This be the realest shit I ever wrote Against all odds
up in the studio
gettin blowed To the truest shit I ever spoke Twenty one gun salute
dressed in fatigue
black jeans and boots Disappeared in the crowd
all you seen was troops This little nigga named Nas thinks he live like me Talkin bout he left the hospital took five like me You living fantasies
nigga I reject your deposit We shook Dre punk ass
now we out of the closet Mobb Deep wonder why nigga blowed them out Next time grown folks talk
nigga close your mouth Peep me
I take this war shit deeply Done seen too many real players fall to let these bitch niggas beat me Puffy lets be honest you a punk or you will see me with gloves Remember that shit you said to Vibe about me bein a thug You can tell the people you roll with whatever you want But you and I know what s going on Payback
I knew you bitch niggas from way back Witness me strapped with Macs
knew I wouldn t play that All you old rappers trying to advance It s all over now
take it like a man Niggas lookin like Larry Holmes
flabby and sick Tryin to player hate on my shit
you eat a fat dick Let it be known this is how you made me Lovin how I got you niggas crazy Against all odds Hopin my thug mother ers know This be the realest shit I ever wrote Against all odds
up in the studio
gettin blowed To the truest shit I ever spoke
against all odds Hopin my true mother ers know This be the realest shit I ever wrote I heard he was light skinned
stocky with a Haitian accent Jewelery
fast cars and he s known for flashing What s his name Listen while I take you back NIGGA SAY HIS NAME! and lace this rap A real live tale about a snitch named Haitian Jack Knew he was workin for the feds
same crime
different trials Nigga
picture what he said
and did I mention Promised a payback
Jimmy Henchman
in due time I know you bitch niggas is listenin
The World Is Mine Set me up
wet me up
niggas stuck me up Heard the guns bust but you tricks never shut me up Touch one of mine on everything I own I ll destroy everything you touch
play the game nigga All out warfare
eye for eye Last words to a bitch nigga
"WHY YOU LIE!" Now you gotta watch your back
now watch your front Here we come
gunshots to Tut
now you stuck the rap game
nigga this M O B So believe me we enemies
I go against all odds I m hopin my true mother ers know This be the realest shit I ever wrote Against all odds
up in the studio
gettin blowed To the truest shit I ever spoke I m hopin my true mother ers know This be the realest shit I ever wrote Against all odds Puffy gettin robbed like a bitch
to hide the fact he did some shit he shouldn t have did
so we ride em for that And that nigga that was down for me
restin dead Switch sides
guess his new friends wanted him dead Probably be murdered for the shit that I said I bring the real
be a legend
breathin the dead Lord listen to me God don t like ugly
"It Was Written" Hey Nas
your whole damn style is bitten You heard my melody
read about my life in the papers All my run ins with authorities
felonious capers Now you wanna live my life
so what s the answer Nas Niggas that don t rhyme right
you ve seen too many movies Load em up against the wall
close his eyes Since you lie you die
GOODBYE Let the real live niggas hear the truth from me What would you do if you was me nigga Against all odds I m hopin my true mother ers know This be the realest shit I ever wrote Against all odds
up in the studio
gettin blowed To the truest shit I ever spoke repeat Against all odds Twenty one gun salute One love to my true thug niggas Outlaw! Outlaw! Outlaw! Twenty one gun salute to my niggas that die in the line of duty Representin to the fullest bein soldiers with military minds that play the rules of the game
twenty one gun salute I salute you my niggas
stay strong I ride for you
I rhyme for you
I roll for you
it s all for you To all you bitch made niggas
I m comin for you Against all odds
I don t care who the you is
nigga You touch me I m at you I know you mother ers think that I forgot Hell no I ain t forgot nigga I just remember what you told me You said don t go to war unless I got my money behind me Aight
I got my money right here
now I want war