Against All Odds

2Pac

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publisher: ©Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
writers: Tupac Amaru Shakur, Frazier O. Iii Thompson, Quincy Wheatherstone, Ron Browser, Lamont Coleman
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21 gun salute
One thug

Dressed in fatigues
Disappear in the crowd
This little nigga named Nas
Talk about how he left the hospital
You living fanatasies
We shook dre punk ass
Mobb Deep wonder why nigga blowed them out
Nigga close your mouth
I take this war shit deeply
to let you's bitch niggas beat me
You a punk
Remember that shit you said in vibe
You can tell the people you roll With
But, You and I know
Pay Back
Witness me strapped with macs
All you old rappers trying to advance
Take it like a man
Larry holms flabby and sick
Trying to playa hate on my shit
Let it be known this is how you made me


I hope my true mutha-fuckas know
against all Odds
Getting blowed
Against all Odds

with a Haitian accent
Jewelry, fast cars and he's known for flashing
Listen while I take you back
and lace this rap
About a snitch named Hatian Jack
(I knew it!)
Niggas picture what he said
And did I mention
Till he hits me
I knew you bitch niggas was listening
Set me up
niggas stuck me up
Heard the guns bust
Touch one of mine
I'll destroy everything you touch
All out warfare
Last words to a bitch nigga
Now you gotta watch your back nigga
Here we come gunshots to deck
Fuck the rap game nigga
So believe me
I go against all odds

Puffy getting robbed like a bitch.
He did some shit he shouldn't of did.
So he ride for that
Resting dead,
Guess his new friends wanted him dead.
I bring the real.
Lord, listen to me.
It was written.
(You sound like Rakim, man)
Read about my life in the papers.
felonious capers (Punk!)
So what's the hustle, Nas.
Seen too many movies.
Close his eyes.
Let the real live niggas hear the truth from me.
Against All Odds

One love to my true thug niggas
21 Gun Salute to my niggas that died in the line of duty
Being souljas with military minds that played the rules of the game.
I salute you my niggas.
I roll for you, it's all for you.
Against all odds.
You touch me, I'm at you.
Hell nah I ain't forgot nigga, I just remembered what you told me.
Aight, I got my money right, now I want war.

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