2Pac – World Wide Mob Figgaz (feat. Outlawz) Lyrics

World Wide Mob Figgaz

2Pac (feat. Outlawz)

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"World Wide Mob Figgaz." - 2Pac (feat. Outlawz)

Saturday, 24 October 2026, 09:07 am

Album: Until the End of Time

Track No: 15

World wide mob figgaz
World wide mob figga
O-U-T-L-A-W-Z
World wide mob figgaz
For real, for real
World wide mob figgaz
Check game, little young punks
World wide mob figgaz
What? What? Uh, uh
Now put them hands up, rich **** throw the grands up
And what? I got a plot to get what's mine in the '99
It's my time, motherfucker, try to stop it, gon' see nine lives
Grind, grind, that's all I see when I open up
Baby girl, fucking you now, before I blow up
You know what? I seen your kind before, high saditty but really like it raw
In the closet like a ridah type of whore by the shore
Got fools to trick on her, but I'm collectin' their fix when I put the dick on her
O-U-T-L-A-W-Z
Fuckin' with a **** livin' destructively, pump and pee
Tuckin' Ts, often, it counts from the flow on, tryna handle my business full grown
World wide mob figgaz
This shit is on, it's getting crazy after dark, where the real thug ****? Here you are
We world wide mob figgaz
We got homies on the front line living it up
We got ladies in the back street giving it up
Ain't nothing but a thug thang (Thug thang)
World wide mob figga, let me see a **** nuts hang (Nuts hang)
We got homies on the front line living it up
We got ladies in the back street giving it up
Ain't nothing but a thug thang (Thug thang)
World wide mob figga, let me see a **** nuts hang (Nuts hang, nuts hang)
World wide mob figgaz
World wide mob figga, let me see a **** nuts hang (Nuts hang, nuts hang)
World wide mob figgaz
World wide mob figga, let me see a **** nuts hang
****, duck down, bust first, make 'em feel somethin'
Shouldn't shot your gun if you ain't kill you nuttin'
Now you gotta face the devil and got chrome, heavily armed
Outlawz did that, heavily gone
So we ride with the left of us, best of us
Plus we wake up with our TEC on us
We test yo' nuts in a heartbeat, sleep on the street
Obey the rules of the ones who want yo' beef, I'll eat
Y'all **** weak, in a motherfuckin' way, it's so pitiful
I'll leave you motherfuckers critical
We heard the slick shit you said on fuckin' Too $hort tape
But you only stepped your way into an early wake, early grave
Word wide mob figgaz
That's what you brave **** get for fucking with this
You had the chance to mob first, you didn't, you missed
Word wide mob
Just switched to fake
Napoleon be the motherfuckin' last **** with the gat to break
The last to fade, earthquake aftershock is what you got
For fuckin' with **** that give a damn about hip-hop
This how it goes in our family
'Cause this Outlawz shit is what we stand for gradually
We world wide mob figga
World wide motherfucking mob figgaz
Weed smoking, gun toting, drinking
Riding on our motherfucking enemies
Y'all know how we do it
World wide mob figgaz
I be the Young N-O to the B-L-E
Last name O-U-T-L-A-W-Z
M-A-R was for starters, squeeze the whole cartridge
Your lady blew out the squad and the whold sausage
Clip for nicks, hittin' donuts in a six
Sip Coronas when we bendin' the corner, brothers hit
Urban legend, dirty third still reppin'
Still double-S to bum rush your session
I get it dirty and burn, ya just a **** in a skirt
Drinkin' Squirt, punk duck, hit the dirt
Sprint to the church, think your God comin'
Outlawz on the ride, picture God runnin'
Ain't nuttin' but a thug thang, bust your brains
'Pac passed the rock, so we tucked the game
Under our belt, we huntin' the wealth, you fuckin' yourself off
Don't you know not to go against the Outlawz?
We got homies on the front line living it up
We got ladies in the back street giving it up
Ain't nothing but a thug thang (Thug thang)
World wide mob figga, let me see a **** nuts hang (Nuts hang)
We got homies on the front line living it up
We got ladies in the back street giving it up
Ain't nothing but a thug thang (Thug thang)
World wide mob figga, let me see a **** nuts hang (Nuts hang, nuts hang,)
World wide mob figga, let me see a **** nuts hang (Nuts hang, nuts hang,)
World wide mob figga, let me see a **** nuts hang
Hey, watch out, man, look out
Known for doin' scandalous deeds, no handlin' me
And nah, it ain't the drugs, it's the straight thug **** in me
I swoop down and cause havoc
My rapid delivery is automatic, lettin' **** have it
I've been labelled as a thug ****
Since they don't sell my shit to white folks, ship it to the drug dealers
And catch a, catch a **** world wide
A fuckin' mob figga, West Coast, who-ride
When we rob ****, money make my squad bigger
But we ain't sell our souls, bustin' on my enemies, murder my foes
At my shows, I'm a nut, lights, camera, time for action
Now get to clappin' to my cuts, a world wide mob figga
We got homies on the front line living it up
We got ladies in the back street giving it up
Ayo, get that mother fucker right there
Ayo, K, pull out that motherfucker and blast, yo, Mo, get over there, get over there
Ayo, Malc, get 'em, ayo
Bust on them motherfuckers
Hey, bust on them, bust on that ****
World wide mob figga, let me see a **** nuts hang (Nuts hang)
Hey yo, Yak, come on, Fatal, let's get the fuck outta here
Fuck them ****, West Coast ****, West Coast
World wide motherfucking mob figgaz, ****, we thug life
**** know what time it is, get the fuck outta here
You ain't dead, you ain't dead, ****, come on
Hey, come the fuck on
We out, ****, Westside!
Outlaw ridahs, biatch!

Writer(s): Rufus Cooper, Mutah Beale, 2Pac, Tyruss Himes, E.D.I, Johnny Jackson & Malcolm Greenidge.

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