[Chorus]
Against✦ all odds, hopin'✦ my thug motherfuckers✦ know
This be the realest✦ shit I ever✦ wrote (Nigga!)✦
Against✦ all odds, up in the studio,✦ gettin'✦ blow
To the truest shit I ever✦ spoke
Against✦ all odds, hopin'✦ my true motherfuckers✦ know
This be the realest✦ shit I ever✦ wrote
[Verse 2]
I heard he was light-skinned, stocky,✦ with a Haitian✦ accent
Jewelry, fast cars (Say his name though) and he's known for flashin'
(What's his name?) Listen✦ while I take you back
(Nigga,✦ say his name!) And lace this rap
A real live tale about✦ a snitch named✦ Haitian✦ Jack
Knew he was workin'✦ for the Feds (I knew it!)
Same crime, different trials, nigga,✦ picture what he said
And did I mention?
Promised to payback Jimmy✦ Henchman – in due time
I know you bitch niggas✦ is listenin', the world is mine (Mine! Trick)
Set me up, wet me up, niggas✦ stuck me up (I'm baaaack)
Heard the guns bust, but you tricks never✦ shut me up (I'm baaaack)
Touch one of mine, on everything✦ I own, I will destroy everything✦ you touch
Play the game, nigga✦
All out warfare, eye for eye
Last words to a bitch nigga,✦ "Why you lie?"
Now you gotta✦ watch your back, now – watch your front
Here we come, gunshots to Tut, now you stuck
Fuck the rap game, nigga,✦ this M.O.B.
So, believe me, we enemies,✦ I go against✦ all odds
(Trick-made✦ niggas,✦ ain't no peace!)
[Chorus]
I'm hopin'✦ my true motherfuckers✦ know
This be the realest✦ shit I ever✦ wrote
Against✦ all odds, up in the studio,✦ gettin'✦ blow
To the truest shit I ever✦ spoke
Against✦ all odds, hopin'✦ my true motherfuckers✦ know
This be the realest✦ shit I ever✦ wrote (Y'all all know!) (Against✦ all odds)
[Verse 3]
Puffy✦ gettin'✦ robbed✦ like a bitch
To hide that fact – he did some shit he shouldn't have did
(You know what) So we ridin'✦ for that
And that nigga✦ that was down for me, rest the dead
Switched sides,✦ guess his new friends wanted✦ him dead
Probably be murdered for the shit 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 sound like Rakim,✦ man)
You heard "My Melody,"✦ read about✦ my life in the papers✦
All my run-ins with authorities,✦ (Trick!) felonious capers✦ (Punk!)
Now you wanna✦ live my life
So what's a "chazzer," Nas? Niggas✦ 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 niggas✦ hear the truth from me (Hey)
What would you do if you was me? (Nigga!)✦
Against✦ all odds
[Chorus]
Hopin'✦ my true motherfuckers✦ know
This be the realest✦ shit I ever✦ wrote
Against✦ all odds, up in the studio✦ gettin'✦ blow
To the truest shit I ever✦ spoke
Against✦ all odds, hopin'✦ my true motherfuckers✦ know
This be the realest✦ shit I ever✦ wrote
Against✦ all odds, up in the studio✦ gettin'✦ blow
To the truest shit I ever✦ spoke; against✦ all odds
[Outro]
(21-gun salute)✦ One love to my true thug niggas✦
(Outlaw!✦ Outlaw!✦ Outlaw!)✦
21-gun salute✦ to my niggas✦ that died in the lines✦ of duty✦
Representin' to the fullest, bein' soldiers with military minds
That play the rules✦ of the game, 21-gun salute✦
I salute✦ you, my niggas,✦ stay strong
I ride for you, I rhyme for you, I roll for you, it's all for you
To all you bitch-made✦ niggas,✦ I'm comin'✦ for you
Against✦ all odds, I don't care who the fuck you is
You touch me, I'm at you
I know you motherfuckers✦ didn't think I forgot✦
Hell nah, I ain't forgot,✦ nigga✦
I just remember what you told me
You said don't go to war unless✦ I got my money✦ right
I got my money✦ right, nigga,✦ now I want war