All Out Lyrics by Showbiz & A.g.

All Out Lyrics

    "if i wasn't nice, motherfucker i wouldn't be here" - redman (repeat 4x)

    I'm rough, when the going gets tough i never give up
    If you survive where we grew up, then that was luck
    But this rap shit is in my heart to the core
    Even the lord can't stop me, this is what i am made for
    Always had to struggle, shit is hard
    In fact, my whole age (two decades) and add four years to that
    But hard work is the answer
    Black like a panther, stayin on my toes like a ballet dancer
    I'm a pay the cost to be the boss
    Look at these hoes bouncing, with their chicken heads cut off
    I stay focus, and i hope this dedication
    (i know that this dedication pays off) that shit is bogus
    Giving it what i got, i won't fall
    Cause my all is success, so yes yes y'all

    I'm a give it my all, cause this is all that i got, plus
    "if i wasn't nice, motherfucker i wouldn't be here"
    You hope that we fall, you scheme and plot, but
    "if i wasn't nice, motherfucker i wouldn't be here"

    Rough is how they want it, so here it comes
    All sons get silent, i'm getting violent with these drums
    Mum's the word, you heard us in action
    A lot of stars are missing (niggas are relaxing)
    But show gets ill with his street skills
    I put raps on tracks that's so real that my peeps feel
    I got to make it, blues ain't what i choose
    Can't stand to lose and a lot more to prove
    So truly, to go through me, you must face me
    Try to erase me, you'd better bring your toolie
    Any platform or stage i stand on, fans stand up
    With their hands up because the man's on

    I'm a give it my all, cause this is all that i got, plus
    "if i wasn't nice, motherfucker i wouldn't be here"
    You hope that we fall, you scheme and plot, but
    "if i wasn't nice, motherfucker i wouldn't be here"

    Pardon, while i barge on your squadron
    The eighth wonder, while you stay in hunger, ideas be starving
    You'll get ate like food for thought
    Take these melodies, we gonna bring the truth, fuck the court
    Cause i'm hot like hot sauce
    Juice like mott's, when i stop, that's when you get your rocks off
    (wack?) that's a rumor (in fact) it's soon to
    Show & a shines, stay on your mind like a brain tumor
    Here's the facts: show got the best tracks
    Those that shitted, they gots to get it from the back
    We attract the rough and rowdy
    Got 'em bottom of the nineth, time for the rally
    I'm a genius, mics are stamped on my birth
    Cover your girl, and be forth god, if that's your earth
    You'd better burst, been deep since you've heard me speak
    Had knowledge of self since ?anna ford? had his belts
    >from the place where this rap shit originated
    I play it cool like a dairy, so just hear me and refridgerate it
    Whoever sleep, i'm a get 'em
    >from the cradle to the grave i'm just a slave to the rhythm

    I'm a give it my all, cause this is all that i got, plus
    "if i wasn't nice, motherfucker i wouldn't be here"
    You hope that we fall, they scheme and plot, but
    "if i wasn't nice, motherfucker i wouldn't be here" (repeat 2x)

    "if i wasn't nice, motherfucker i wouldn't be here" (repeat til fade)

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