O.F.T.B.

O.F.T.B. - World Wide lyrics

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[Intro: Flip Side]

O.F.T.B

1996

Low M.B

Bustop

Flip Side

Let's take it world wide

Serve 'em

[Verse 1: Flip Side]

Suge Knight got the sack

Everybody on the streets and in the industry knows that

They use to say we was trash

Until we cracked them like this, and shot them like that

Now I'm starting to get my paper

Bumped it to some fool's who said we wouldn't be major

Player hatin' up and down

Not knowing there was Bounty 'ru's

All around

I know you fool's can't stand me

As I bail with Rondo with Sammy

In hopes to get a Grammy (That's right)

We ain't shaking Hollywood we still thinking about the shit that's jumping

Off in the hood

I'm hearing cheer's from my family friends and my peer's

1996 O.F.T.B. we in here

[Chorus: Mich'elle]

Time after time

Day after day

Have to prove myself

I'll be the one survivor, last motherfucking left

Time after time

Day after day

Have to prove myself

I'll be the one survivor, last motherfucking left

Time after time

Time after time

[Verse 2: Bustop]

Got my checks now watch me take off

What's up now

(Keep it going Flip you coming off)

All my life I been surrounded by danger

Sneaky bitches

And fake banger's

Change my life and chose a new route

Lay down my thought's, know they being bought

Cause I don't want to be like him

Mind fucked, with no fucking ends

So day by day I'm on a kamikaze

Ain't no nigga, ain't bitch ain't no body fin'a to stop me

I'll leaving mystery, I'm making history

With every motherfuckin' word that I speak

[Chorus: Mich'elle With Kurupt talking:]

O.F.T.B. world wide stampede

Came to give these motherfucker's what they need

Outlawz

Till the day we die

From the streets of Watt's going worldwide (Wide, wide)

O.F.T.B. world wide stampede

Came to give these motherfucker's what they need

Outlawz

Till the day we die

From the streets of Watt's going worldwide (Wide, wide)

Time after time

Time after time

Time, after time

Time after time

[Verse 3: Low MB]

You niggas better realize

That I'm rolling with the Bustop and the Flip Side

And for you niggas not knowing

If it's fight fuck this mic's and these fist's start flowing

In 50 states they've been waiting for this bottom shit

While you be sleep we be up making fucking hits

And all our shit

Be true to life stories

No nut's, no motherfucking glory

It's a war in this industry

If you ain't down with me then you my motherfucking enemy

So I'm a have to bring the drama

Fuck you, your whole family and your baby's mama

So are you with me or against me

I'm rolling with the whole

Death Row family

From the bottom to the top nigga

Fuck what you saying, it's all about Watt's nigga

[Chorus: Mich'elle With Kurupt talking:]

[Verse 4: Yaki Kadafi]

See as the Outlawz we run the world

To my block getting that Emmitt Smith on cop's ditching rock's to the curb

And on the parties where we go or whiling on the streets with the shotty

Sippin' the notty

As long as you niggas really know

And I hustle to get that dough

Fast money or slow

Even pill's lead to tab's

Or robbin' they rab's for blow

I dropped out and learnt my math's got to get the gat to mash and get that cash

From rap book to stash

For all my people's that passed

Didn't last to see us grow up

Two of us back on the block running from task's get your dough up

Cause see I

Managed to stay alert on point like Magnum P.I

I ain't scared to D-I-E

Cause there'll be nothin' on me

[Verse 5: Tupac]

World wide I'm a Don in my own rhymes

Got the call niggas gonna bomb with a strong rhyme

Watch me bank on motherfucker's run for cover

Outlawz till we die so we thug brother's

Let them understand it's a family thing

I hate the Fed's

Eating good drinking Champagne and breaking bread

This is for my dog's in Watts and shit

Tupac got your back who can stop the hit

And even with these cop's if they steer for me

I'll die screaming motherfucking M.O.B

Now did you hear me

Spitting clearly

Niggas fear me

Too next to me not to hear me

Slide on these other buster's

Ride on these motherfuckers please

Recognize Death Row G's

We can get wild

But understand just who got us

Rocking with that Operating knocking out the bottom

[Outro: Kurupt]

O.F.T.B. world wide stampede

Came to give these motherfucker's what they need

Outlawz

Till the day we die

From the streets of Watt's going worldwide (Wide, wide)

O.F.T.B. world wide stampeed

Came to give these motherfucker's what they need

Outlawz

Till the day we die

From the streets of Watt's going worldwide (Wide, wide)

And you don't stop, yeah

Kurupt from Tha Dogg Pound down with my niggas from the O.F to the T to the

Straight to the B nigga what?

Death Row yeah, you don't stop

Thanks to Adrina for these lyrics

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