歌词
To my *************s that went out in line on duty
21-gun salute! One love, one thug
One nation (Let's get down, let's do this!)
21-gun salute! (Come on, yeah, let's do this!)
21-gun salute! (Come on, come on)
All the time I be… (Let's do this!)
Hopin' my true mother******s know
This be the realest *************t I ever wrote
(Against all odds)
Up in the studio, gettin' blowed
To the truest *************t I ever spoke
21-gun salute, dressed in fatigues
Black jeans and boots
Disappeared in the crowd
All you seen was troops
This little ************* named Nas
Think he live like me
Talking 'bout he left the hospital
Took five like me
You live in fantasies, *************
I reject your deposit
We shook Dre punk ass
Now he out of the closet
Mobb Deep wonder
Why a ************* blowed 'em out
Next time grown folks talk
*************, close your mouth!
Peep me, I take this war *************t deeply
Done seen too many real players fall
To let these ************* *************s beat me
Puffy, let's be honest, you a punk
Or you will see me with gloves
Remember that *************t you said
To **** about me being a thug?
And you can tell the people you roll with
Whatever you want
But you and I know what's goin' on
Payback
I knew you ************* *************s from way back
Witness me strapped with MAC's
Knew I wouldn't play that
All you old rappers tryin' to advance
It's all over now, take it like a man
*************s lookin' like Larry Holmes
Flabby and sick (Look at DaLa Soul)
Tryin' to player hate on my *************t
You eat a fat *************, let it be known
This is how you made me
Lovin' how I got you *************s crazy
Against all odds
Hopin' my thug mother******s know
This be the realest *************t I ever wrote
Against all odds
Up in the studio, gettin' blowed
To the truest *************t I ever spoke
Against all odds
Hopin' my true mother******s know
This be the realest *************t I ever wrote
I heard he was light skinned, stocky
With a Haitian accent. Jewelry, fast cars
And he's known for fla*************n'
Listen while I take you back
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, *************,
picture what he said. And did I mention?
Promised to payback
Jimmy Henchman, in due time
I know you ************* *************s is listenin’
The world is mine
Set me up, wet me up
*************s 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, *************
All out warfare, eye for eye
Last words to a ************* *************:
"Why you lie?"
Now you gotta watch your back
Now watch your front, here we come
Gunshots to Tut, now you stuck
************* the rap game, *************, this M.O.B
So believe me, we enemies
I go against all odds
I'm hopin' my true mother******s know
This be the realest *************t I ever wrote
Against all odds
Up in the studio, gettin' blowed
To the truest *************t I ever spoke
Against all odds
I'm hopin' my true mother******s know
This be the realest *************t I ever wrote
Against all odds
Puffy gettin' bribed like a *************
To hide that fact
He did some *************t he shouldn't have did
So we ridin' for that
And that ************* that was down for me
Restin' dead, switched sides
Guess his new friends wanted him dead
Probably be murdered for the *************t that I said
I bring the real, be a legend
Breathin' or dead. Lord, listen to me
God don't like ugly, it was written
Ayo, Nas, 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 a "Hausa", Nas?
*************s 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 *************s
Hear the truth from me
What would you do if you was me?
*************, against all odds
Hopin' my true mother******s know
This be the realest *************t I ever wrote
Against all odds
Up in the studio gettin' blowed
To the truest *************t I ever spoke
Against all odds
Hopin' my true mother******s know
This be the realest *************t I ever wrote
Against all odds
Up in the studio gettin' blowed
To the truest *************t I ever spoke
Against all odds (21-gun salute)
One love to my true thug *************s
21-gun salute to my *************s (Outlaw, outlaw!)
That die in the line of duty (Outlaw!)
Representin' to the fullest
Being soldiers with military minds
That play the rules of the game
21-gun salute, I salute you
My *************s, stay strong
I ride for you, I rhyme for you
I roll for you, it's all for you
To all you *************-made *************s
I'm comin' for you, against all odds
I don't care who the ************* you is
You touch me I'm at you
I know you mother******s didn't think I forgot
Hell nah, I ain't forgot, *************
I just remember what you told me
You said don't go to war
Unless I got my money right
Aight, I got my money right now
Now I want war
专辑信息
1.Intro/Bomb First (My Second Reply)
2.Hail Mary
3.Toss It Up
4.To Live & Die in L.A.
5.Blasphemy
6.Life of an Outlaw
7.Just Like Daddy
8.Krazy
9.White Man'z World
10.Me and My Girlfriend
11.Hold Ya Head
12.Against All Odds