World Wide… Outlawz (all the ladies clap yo hands) Felly Fel on the track… Bosko (all the ladies clap yo hands) It’s going down real big… let’s go
This is for thugz in every state We know that bustaz gonna hate tonite Aint no place that we rather be Livin’ it up with the family tonite
Since we coming with thugs from L.A to Atlanta Nothin’ but love from all sides of my thug cliq Outlaw ridahs them hataz aint touchin’ us Hittin’ em up in two-double-O-two I got dank, drank, bank, what you wanna do? Move out the way, you see us coming thru It aint a game, it’s true (uhu) We ’bout to act a fool All out… ball out… picture me Rollin’ and holdin’ all brands Edi Amin… ya know the name Since it’s nine-six World Wide… legendary
This is for thugz in every state We know that bustaz gonna hate tonite Aint no place that we rather be Livin’ it up with the family tonite
Known for doing skandalouz deeds And naw it aint the drugs Just the straight thug nigga in me I swoop down and cause havoc My rapid delivery is automatic Lettin’ niggaz have it I been labeled as a thug nigga Since they dont sell my shit to white folks Ship it to the drug dealers And catch’a-catch’a nigga world-wide A fuckin Mobb Figga… West Coast hoo-ride Money made my squad bigger But we aint sell our souls Bustin’ on our emenies, muder my foes Lights, camera, time for action Now get to clappin’ to my cuts
This is for thugz in every state We know that bustaz gonna hate tonite Aint no place that we rather be Livin’ it up with the family tonite
Gangstaz clap yo hands (8 claps) All the ladies clap yo hands (8 claps) Gangstaz clap yo hands (8 claps) All the ladies clap yo hands (8 claps)
I got the same spirit Pac had When I arrive on the dance floor I’m humpin’ the floor It’s a world wide mobb thang Got money in my pocket now Drivin’ in a rocket now Never hear me rap around ice (yall tryin to start the East-West beef again) Get ya money young souljah Time steady wastin’ I been around the world before P-R… B-R… Bahamas, plus Cuba L-A to V-A and even Vancouver
I be the Young N-O… to the B-L-E And I’m still Dirty Jerz reppin’ Dont be surprised if they show up At ya front door with a loaded What’s poppin’ homie Ya can hate but ya know Pac watchin homie (uhuh) We stay thuggin’ it up Lil’ homie is you thuggin’ or what? East, West, Dirty South, North side
This is for thugz in every state We know that bustaz gonna hate tonite Aint no place that we rather be Livin’ it up with the family tonite