Against All Odds Lyrics
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01; love, one love, one thug<br />One nation, twenty-one gun salute<br /><br />I'm hopin my true motherfuckers know<br />This be the realest shit I ever wrote<br />Against all odds, up in the studio, gettin blowed<br />To the truest shit I ever spoke<br /><br />Twenty-one gun salute, dressed in fatigue, black jeans and boots<br />Disappeared in the crowd, all you seen was troops<br />This little nigga named Nas thinks he live like me<br />Talkin bout he left the hospital took five like me<br />You living fantasies, nigga I reject your deposit<br />We shook Dre punk ass, now we out of the closet<br />Mobb Deep wonder why nigga blowed them out<br />Next time grown folks talk, nigga close your mouth<br />Peep me, I take this war shit deeply<br />Done seen too many real players fall to let these bitch niggas beat me<br />Puffy lets be honest you a punk or you will see me with gloves<br />Remember that shit you said to Vibe about me bein a thug<br />You can tell the people you roll with whatever you want<br />But you and I know what's going on<br />Payback, I knew you bitch niggas from way back<br />Witness me strapped with Macs, knew I wouldn't play that<br />All you old rappers trying to advance<br />It's all over now, take it like a man<br />Niggas lookin like Larry Holmes, flabby and sick<br />Tryin to player hate on my shit, you eat a fat dick<br />Let it be known this is how you made me<br />Lovin how I got you niggas crazy<br /><br />Against all odds<br />Hopin my thug motherfuckers know<br />This be the realest shit I ever wrote<br />Against all odds, up in the studio, gettin blowed<br />To the truest shit I ever spoke, against all odds<br />Hopin my true motherfuckers know<br />This be the realest shit I ever wrote<br /><br />I heard he was light skinned, stocky with a Haitian accent<br />Jewelery, fast cars and he's known for flashing (What's his name???)<br />Listen while I take you back (NIGGA SAY HIS NAME!) and lace this rap<br />A real live tale about a snitch named Haitian Jack<br />Knew he was workin for the feds, same crime, different trials<br />Nigga, picture what he said, and did I mention<br />Promised a payback, Jimmy Henchman, in due time<br />I know you bitch niggas is listenin, The World Is Mine<br />Set me up, wet me up, niggas stuck me up<br />Heard the guns bust but you tricks never shut me up<br />Touch one of mine on everything I own<br />I'll destroy everything you touch, play the game nigga<br />All out warfare, eye for eye<br />Last words to a bitch nigga, "WHY YOU LIE?!?"<br />Now you gotta watch your back, now watch your front<br />Here we come, gunshots too Tutt, now you stuck<br />Fuck the rap game, nigga this M-O-B<br />So believe me we enemies, I go against all odds<br /><br />I'm hopin my true motherfuckers know<br />This be the realest shit I ever wrote<br />Against all odds, up in the studio, gettin blowed<br />To the truest shit I ever spoke<br />I'm hopin my true motherfuckers know<br />This be the realest shit I ever wrote<br />Against all odds<br /><br />Puffy gettin robbed like a bitch, to hide the fact<br />he did some shit he shouldn't have did, so we ride em for that<br />And that nigga that was down for me, restin dead<br />Switch sides, guess his new friends wanted him dead<br />Probably be murdered for the shit that I said<br />I bring the real, be a legend, breathin the dead<br />Lord listen to me<br />God don't like ugly, It Was Written<br />(ey yo Nas) Nas, your whole damn style is bitten <br />You heard my melody, read about my life in the papers<br />All my run-ins with authorities, felonious capers<br />Now you wanna live my life, so what's the answer Nas?<br />Niggas that don't rhyme right, you've seen too many movies<br />Load em up against the wall, close his eyes<br />Since you lie you die, GOODBYE<br />Let the real live niggas hear the truth from me<br />What would you do if you was me nigga<br /><br />Against all odds<br />I'm hopin my true motherfuckers know<br />This be the realest shit I ever wrote<br />Against all odds, up in the studio, gettin blowed<br />To the truest shit I ever spoke<br /><em>[repeat]<br /><br />Against all odds<br /><em>[Twenty-one gun salute]<br />One love to my true thug niggas (Outlaw! Outlaw! Outlaw!)<br />Twenty-one gun salute to my niggas that die in the line of duty<br />Representin to the fullest bein soldiers with military minds<br />that play the rules of the game, twenty-one gun salute<br />I salute you my niggas, stay strong<br />I ride for you, I rhyme for you, I roll for you, it's all for you<br />To all you bitch made niggas, I'm comin for you<br />Against all odds, I don't care who the fuck you is, nigga<br />You touch me I'm at you<br />I know you motherfuckers think that I forgot<br />Hell no I ain't forgot nigga<br />I just remember what you told me<br />You said don't go to war unless I got my money behind me<br />Aight, I got my money right here, now I want war