m in a rush to ball I'm screamin' thug life nigga fuck y'all Fuck all y'all, fuck all y'all Fuck all y'all, fuck all y'all Fuck all y'all
Intro: Ha ha ha...fuck all y'all...fuck all y'all...I don't need nobody Fuck 'em...Fuck all y'all Verse 1 Money gone fuck friends I need a homie that
Traducció: 2pac. Fuck All Y'all.
Traducció: 2pac. Totes merda `I totes les.
: Intro: Ha ha ha...fuck all y'all...fuck all y'all...I don't need nobody Fuck 'em...Fuck all y'all Verse 1 Money gone fuck friends I need a homie
fuck all y'all...fuck all y'all...I don't need nobody Fuck 'em...Fuck all y'all Verse 1 Money gone fuck friends I need a homie that know me when all
Oh, oh yes I did C-U-B-O gonna rip it up Y'all don't want that extra clip I'm from Miami, man, pretty some y'all understand Understand I'm the man,
try to run that 2Pac shit I goes high-ho silver, like the fuckin' Moan Ranger Playin' here's out my dick, inside a total fuckin' stranger You fuckin'
need the D.I double D.Y, B.A.D B.O.Y good in any hood, no vest, no 45 got my man lookin down on me from angels all around me flyin over my lambo and
There wasn't rap when I was pickin cotton, sayin massa Y'all y'all whippersnappers, with the caps on backwards Man, y'all fuck around with Quilly
my (?) Killa a bitch, kill a bitch, soon to buss Aint to many niggas that can fuck wit' us Y'all niggas think you can fuck wit' us Some of y'all niggas
'll jack you back Clothes are settin' off from the start I'm crazy as fuck just like 2 Pac Mash on Cypress Hill in a Catalac truck Steels all gone, so
for us to make it And we can overcome anything we faced with (We are soldiers after all, down by honor we won't fall After all, all, all, all, all....) [
shut the fuck up After that I'll slap your ass again and tell you to shut the fuck up shutting up And that's how you body a fucking beat [Voice] [
, 'cause they look queer Faggot2Dope and Silent Gay Claimin' Detroit, when y'all live twenty miles away And I don't wrestle, I'll knock you fuckin' faggots the fuck
