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2 pac - world wide mob figgaz feat outlawz lyrics

uhh.. world wide mob figgaz..
world wide mob figgaz.. we world wide mob figgaz
world wide mob figgaz.. (check game you little young punk)
we world wide mob figgaz.. (all you n-gg-z is ??)

[verse one]
what, what? uhh, put them hands up
rich n-gg-z throw the grands up, and what?
i got a plot to get what’s mine in the nine nine
it’s my time motherf-cker try to stop it gon’ see nine nines
(??) that’s all i see when i open up
baby girl, f-ckin 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 wh-r-, by the sh-r-, (?) trick on her
but i’m collectin these vicks when i put the d-ck on her
o.u.t., l.a.w.z.
you f-ckin with a n-gg- livin destructively, pump and pee
tuckin t’s up in (?) when i jump on
i’m tryin to handle my business full grown
this sh-t is on, it’s gettin crazy after dark
where the real thug n-gg-z here you are
we world wide mob figgaz

[chorus: repeat 2x]
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 n-gg- nuts hang

world wide mob figga let me see a n-gg- nuts hang..
world wide mob figga let me see a n-gg- nuts hang..

[verse two]
n-gg- duck down buck first, make ’em feel somethin
shouldn’t (?) if you ain’t kill nuttin
now you gotta face the (??) heavily armed
outlawz did that, heavily gone
(?) 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 n-gg-z weak, in a motherf-ckin way it’s so pitiful
i’ll leave you motherf-ckers critical
we heard the slick sh-t you said on f-ckin too $hort tape
but you only stepped your way into an early wake, early grave
that’s what you brave n-gg-z get for f-ckin with this
you had your chance to mob first you didn’t you missed
just switched to fake napolean be the motherf-ckin last n-gg- with the gat to break
the last of fate, earthquake aftershock, is what you got
f-ckin with n-gg-z that give a d-mn about hip-hop
this how it go in our family
cause this outlaw sh-t is what we stand for gradually
we world wide mob figgaz

[chorus]

[2pac over chorus]
world wide motherf-ckin mob figgaz
weed smokin, gun-totin, drinkin
ridin on our motherf-ckin enemies
y’all know how we do it

[verse three]
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, flee the whole cartridge
your lady blew out the squad and the whole sausage
(??), hittin donuts in a 6
sip coronas when we bendin the corner, brothers h-t
urban legend, dirty third still reppin
still double-s to b-mrush your session
i get it dirty and burn ya just a n-gg- 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 p-ssed the rock so we tucked the game
under our belt, we huntin the wealth, you f-ckin yourself off
don’t you know not to go against the outlawz

[chorus]

world wide mob figga let me see a n-gg- nuts hang..
world wide mob figga let me see a n-gg- nuts hang..

[verse four: 2pac]
hey watch out man, look out
known for doin scandalous deeds, no handlin me
hypnotic to drugs it’s the straight thug n-gg- in me
i swoop down and cause havoc
my rapid delivery, is automatic lettin n-gg-z have it
i’ve been labelled as a thug n-gg-
since they don’t sell my sh-t to white folks
ship it to the drug dealers
and catch a catch a n-gg- world wide
a f-ckin mob figga west coast, who-ride
when we rob n-gg-z 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

[chorus]

[2pac ad libbing]

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