ARTIST(s):        2Pac/Makaveli
SONG TITLE:     Against All Odds
ALBUM:              Makaveli: The Don Killuminati 7 Day Theory
BY:                      2pacWorld.co.uk




Intro: 

One love... one love... one thug 
One nation... twenty-one gun salute 

Chorus: 

I'm hopin my true mothafuckaz 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 

Verse One: 

21 gun salute, dressed in fatigue, black jeans and boots 
Dissapeared in the crap, all you seen was troops 
This little nigga named Nas thinks he live like me 
Talkin bout how he left the hospital took five like me 
You living fanatasies, 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 mouths 
Peep me, I take this war shit deeply 
I see too many real playas fall to let these bitch niggaz to beat me 
Puffy, lets be honest you a punk 
or you gonna see me with gloves 
Remember that shit you said in vibe about me being a Thug 
You can tell the people you roll with whatever you want 
But, you and I know what's going on 
Pay back I knew you bitch niggaz 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 looking like, Larry Holmes flabby and shit 
Trying to playa hate on my shit, you eat a fat dick 
Let it be known this is how you made me 
Love it how I got you niggaz goin crazy, against all odds 

Chorus 2X 

Verse Two: 

I heard he was light skined, stocky with a haitian accent 
Jewelry, fast cars and he's known for flashing (what's his name) 
Listen while I take you back and lace this rap 
A real live tale, about a snitch named Haitian Jack 
Knew he was working for the feds, same crime different trail 
Niggas picture what he said, and did I mention 
Promised a payback, Jimmy Henchmen, in due time 
I knew you bitch niggaz was listening, The World is Mine 
Set me up, wet me up, niggaz 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 An Eye 
Last words to a bitch nigga, why you lie? 
Now you gotta watch your back nigga, watch your front 
Here we come gunshots to deck, now you stuck 
Fuck the rap game nigga, nigga This M.O.B 
So believe me, we enemies, I go, against all odds 

Chorus 2X 

Verse Three: 

Puffy gettin robbed like a bitch, to hide that 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 want him dead 
Probably be murdered for the shit that I said 
I bring the real, be a legend or even the dead 
Lord listen to me 
God don't like ugly It Was Written 
Hey Nas your whole damn style is weak 
You heard my melody, read about my life in the papers 
All my run-in with authorities, felonious capers 
Now you want to live my life, so what's the deal 
Niggaz that don't ride 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 life niggaz hear the truth from me 
What would you do if you was me (nigga), against all odds 

Chorus 2X 

Against all odds


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