Against All Odds - 2Pac
One love, one love, one thug
One nation, twenty-one gun salute
I'm hopin my true motherf_ckers know
This be the realest sh_t I ever wrote
Against all odds, up in the studio, gettin blowed
To the truest sh_t 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 n_gga named Nas thinks he live like me
Talkin bout he left the hospital took five like me
You living fantasies, n_gga I reject your deposit
We shook Dre punk ass, now we out of the closet
Mobb Deep wonder why n_gga blowed them out
Next time grown folks talk, n_gga close your mouth
Peep me, I take this war sh_t deeply
Done seen too many real players fall to let these b_tch n_ggas beat me
Puffy lets be honest you a punk or you will see me with gloves
Remember that sh_t 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 b_tch n_ggas 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
N_ggas lookin like Larry Holmes, flabby and sick
Tryin to player hate on my sh_t, you eat a fat d_ck
Let it be known this is how you made me
Lovin how I got you n_ggas crazy
Against all odds
Hopin my thug motherf_ckers know
This be the realest sh_t I ever wrote
Against all odds, up in the studio, gettin blowed
To the truest sh_t I ever spoke, against all odds
Hopin my true motherf_ckers know
This be the realest sh_t 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 (N_GGA 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
N_gga, picture what he said, and did I mention
Promised a payback, Jimmy Henchman, in due time
I know you b_tch n_ggas is listenin, The World Is Mine
Set me up, wet me up, n_ggas 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 n_gga
All out warfare, eye for eye
Last words to a b_tch n_gga, "WHY YOU LIE?!?"
Now you gotta watch your back, now watch your front
Here we come, gunshots too tight, now you stuck
F_ck the rap game, n_gga this M-O-B
So believe me we enemies, I go against all odds
I'm hopin my true motherf_ckers know
This be the realest sh_t I ever wrote
Against all odds, up in the studio, gettin blowed
To the truest sh_t I ever spoke
I'm hopin my true motherf_ckers know
This be the realest sh_t I ever wrote
Against all odds
Puffy gettin robbed like a b_tch, to hide the fact
he did some sh_t he shouldn't have did, so we ride em for that
And that n_gga that was down for me, restin dead
Switch sides, guess his new friends wanted him dead
Probably be murdered for the sh_t 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 Nad, 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?
N_ggas 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 n_ggas hear the truth from me
What would you do if you was me n_gga
Against all odds
I'm hopin my true motherf_ckers know
This be the realest sh_t I ever wrote
Against all odds, up in the studio, gettin blowed
To the truest sh_t I ever spoke
[repeat]
Against all odds
[Twenty-one gun salute]
One love to my true thug n_ggas (Outlaw! Outlaw! Outlaw!)
Twenty-one gun salute to my n_ggas 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 n_ggas, stay strong
I ride for you, I rhyme for you, I roll for you, it's all for you
To all you b_tch made n_ggas, I'm comin for you
Against all odds, I don't care who the f_ck you is, n_gga
You touch me I'm at you
I know you motherf_ckers think that I forgot
Hell no I ain't forgot n_gga
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
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