World Wide Remix (feat. 2Pac & T-Low)

(Gangstaz, clap yo hands)

World Wide Outlawz

(All the ladies, clap yo hands)

Makaveli the Don

With the homie T-Low

(Gangstaz, clap yo hands)

Felly Fel on the track, Bosko

(All the ladies, clap yo hands)

It's going down real big, let's go

(Clap yo' hands baby)

This is for thugs in every state

We know that busters gonna hate tonight

And world wide

Ain't no place that we rather be

Livin' it up with the family tonight

And world wide

We holla world wide

Better understand us

Since we coming with thugs from L.A. to Atlanta

Put ya hands up

Nothin' but love from all sides of my thug clique

Outlaw riders them haters ain't touchin' us

Hittin' em up in two-double-O-two

I got dank, drank, bank, what you wanna do?

Move out the way, you see us coming through

It ain't a game, it's true, huh

We 'bout to act a fool

You know the history

All out, ball out, picture me

Rollin' and holdin' all brands

For the victory

Edi Amin, ya know the name

Don't remember me?

Since it's nine-six

World Wide, legendary

This is for thugs in every state

We know that busters gonna hate tonight

And World Wide

Ain't no place that we rather be

Livin' it up with the family tonight

And World Wide

Known for doing scandalous deeds

No handlin' me

And naw it ain't the drugs

Just the straight thug **** in me

I swoop down and cause havoc

My rapid delivery is automatic

Lettin' **** have it

I been labeled 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 figure, West Coast hoo-ride

When we robb ****

Money made my squad bigger

But we ain't sell our souls

Bustin' on our enemies, murder my foes

At my shows I'ma nut

Lights, camera, time for action

Now get to clappin' to my cuts

A world wide mob figure

This is for thugs in every state

We know that bustaz gonna hate tonite

And world wide

Ain't no place that we rather be

Livin' it up with the family tonite

And world wide

Gangstas, clap yo' hands

All the ladies clap yo' hands

Gangstas, clap yo' hands

All the ladies, clap yo' hands

Clap yo' hands, baby

It's so hard on me

Girl, pardon me

I got the same spirit Pac had hit 'em to me

When I arrive on the dance floor

I'm humpin' the floor

It's a world wide mob thang

That's for sure

Got money in my pocket now

Drivin' in a rocket now

Never hear me rap around ice

I keep it underground

O-U-T-L-A-W-Z, fa sheezy

(Y'all tryin to start the East-West beef again?)

Girl, please

Get ya money young souljah

Time steady wastin'

I been around the world before I'm in Jamaica

P-R, B-R, Bahamas, plus Cuba

L-A to V-A and even Vancouver

Hey, yo

I be the Young N-O, to the B-L-E

Last name O-U-T-L-A-W-Z

And I'm still Dirty Jerz reppin'

Outlawz wreckage

Get ya dough up y'all

Get ya flow up

Pac and Yak live on

Don't be surprised if they show up

At ya front door with a loaded (Oh no)

Young Noble it the block

What's poppin' homie

Ya can hate but ya know Pac watchin homie (Uh uh)

So give some love up

We stay thuggin' it up

Lil homie is you thuggin' or what?

Throw ya dubz up

Put 'em real high

East, West, Dirty South, North side

Outlaw pride

This is for thugs in every state

We know that bustas gonna hate tonight

And world wide

Ain't no place that we rather be

Livin' it up with the family tonight

And world wide

This is for thugs in every state

We know that busters gonna hate tonight

And world wide

Ain't no place that we rather be

Livin' it up with the family tonight

And world wide

World wide