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ARTIST(s):        2Pac ft Outlawz
SONG TITLE:     World Wide Mob Figgaz
ALBUM:              Until The End Of Time
BY:                      2pacWorld.co.uk




Uhh ... World wide mob figgaz 
World wide mob figga 
(O-U-T-L-A-W-Z) 
World wide mob figgaz 
(For real, for real) 
World wide mob figgaz 
Check game little young punks 
World wide mob figgaz 
[EDI] 
What? Uh, uh 
Put your hands up, rich niggaz throw the grands up 
And what? 
I got a plot to get what's mine in the nine-nine 
It's my time mother fucker try to stop me busting nine-nines 
Wild ridahs all I see when I open up 
Baby girl fucking 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 a ridah type of whore by the shore 
Not sure, of who to trick on but I'm collectin these vicks when I put the dick on her 
O-U-T-L-A-W-Z 
Fucking with a nigga living destructively, pump and pee Tuckin T's up in ? 
When I jump on I'm trying to handle my business full grown 
Just soft niggaz, it's getting crazy after dark, where the real thug niggaz see ya are? 
We world wide mob figgaz 
[Young Noble] 
We got niggaz on the front line living it up 
We got ladies in the back street giving it up 
Ain't nothing but a thug thang (thug thang) 
World wide mob figga let me see a niggaz nuts hang (nutz hang) 
We got homies on the front line living it up 
We got ladies in the back street giving it up 
Ain't nothing but a thug thang (thug thang) 
World wide mob figga let me see a niggaz nuts hang (nutz hang, nutz hang,) 
World wide mob figga let me see a niggaz nuts hang (nutz hang, nutz hang,) 
World wide mob figga let me see a niggaz nuts hang 
[Napoleon] 
Nigga duck down buck first, make 'em feel somethin 
Shouldn't (?) if you ain't kill nuttin 
You didn't kill me now you gotta face a young man got chrome heavily armed 
Outlawz did that, heavily gone 
So we ride with what's left us, the best of us 
Plus we wake up with our tech on us 
We test yo' nuts in a heartbeat, sleep on the street 
Obey the rules of the ones who want beef we'll eat 
Y'all niggaz weak in a motherfuckin way it's so pitiful 
I'll leave you mother fuckers critical 
We heard the slick shit you said on fucking Too $hort tape 
But you only stepped your way into an early wake, early grave 
That's what you brave niggaz get for fucking with this 
You had your chance to mob first you didn't you missed 
Just switched to fake 
Napoleon be the mother fucker last nigga with the gat to break 
The last of fate, earthquake aftershock, is what you got 
Fuckin with niggaz that give a damn about hip-hop 
This how it go in our family 
Busting outlawz shit is what we stand for gradually 
We world wide mob figgaz 
[Tupac Talking] 
World wide mother fucking mob figgaz 
Weed smoking, Gun toting, drinking 
Riding on our mother fucking enemies 
Y'all know how we do it 
A world wide mob figure 
[Young Noble] 
I be the Young N-O to the B-L-E 
Last name O-U-T-L-A-W-Z 
M-A-R was for starters, flee the whole cartridge 
Your lady blew out the squad and the whold sausage 
(?), hitting donuts in a six 
Sip Coronas when we bendin the corner, brothers hit 
Urban legend, dirty third still reppin 
Still double-S to bum rush your session 
I get as dirty as birt, you just a nigga 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 passed the rock so we tucked the game 
Under our belt, we huntin the wealth, you fuckin yourself off 
Don't you know not to go against the Outlawz 
[Chorus] 

World wide mob figga let me see a nigga nuts hang.. 
World wide mob figga let me see a nigga 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 nigga in me 
I swoop down and cause havoc 
My rapid delivery, is automatic lettin niggaz have it 
I've been labelled as a thug nigga 
Since they don't sell my shit to white folks 
ship it to the drug dealers 
And catch a catch a nigga world wide 
A fuckin mob figga West coast, who-ride 
When we rob niggaz 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] 
Hey yo, get that mother fucker right there 
Hey yo, K, pull out man, that mother fucker and blast 
Yo Mo, get over there, get over there 
Hey yo Malc, get 
Bustin them mother fuckers 
Hey bust on them, bust on that nigga 
Hey yo Yak, c'mon, Fatal, lets get the fuck outta here 
Fuck them niggaz 
West Coast nigga, West Coast 
World wide mother fucking mob figgaz nigga 
We thug life 
Nigga know what time it is 
Get the fuck out of here 
Any day, any day nigga, come on 
Hey come the fuck on 
We out nigga, westside!!! 
Outlaw ridahs biatch!!!   


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