World Wide Mob Figgaz Lyrics - Until The End Of Time - 2pac

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 

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(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 

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(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 

And nah it aint the 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!