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1996 · From the album The Don Killuminati: The 7 Day Theory

Against All Odds

by Tupac

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03 · Lyrics

"Against All Odds"

21 Gun Salute

One love, One love

One Nation

21 Gun Salute

All the time I'm ...

Hoping my true motherfuckas know

This be the realest shit I ever wrote

Against all odds

Up in the studio, gettin blow

To the truest shit I ever spoke

21 Gun Salute dressed in fatigue, black jeans and boots

Disappeared in the crowd all you seen was troops

This little nigga named Nas thinks he live like me

He's talking about he left the hospital took five like me

You living fantasies nigga, I reject your deposit

We shook Dre punk ass, now he out of the closet

Mobb Deep wonder why nigga blowed them out

Next time grown folks talking, nigga close your mouth

Peep me, I take this war shit deeply

I seen too many real players fall to let these bitch niggas beat me

Puffy, let's be honest you a punk, You gonna see me with gloves

Remember that shit you said to vibe about me being a thug

Well you can tell the people you roll with whatever you want

But you and I know what's going on (Don't you)

Pay back, I knew you bitch niggas from way back

Witness me strapped with macs, knew I wouldn't play that

All you old rappers trying to advance

It's all over now, take it like a man (Trick ass square)

Niggas looking like Larry Holmes, flabby and sick

Trying to player hate on my shit, can eat a fat dick

Let it be known this is how you made me

Love it how I got you niggas crazy, Against all odds

Hoping my thug motherfuckas know

This be the realest shit I ever wrote

Against all odds

Up in the studio, gettin blow

To the truest shit I ever spoke

Against All Odds

Hoping my true motherfuckas know

This be the realest shit I ever wrote

I heard he was light skinned, stocky with a Haitian accent

Jewellery, fast cars and known for flashing

Listen while I take you back and lace this rap

A real live tale about a snitch named Haitian Jack

Knew he was working for the feds, same crime different trials

Niggas picture what he said, and did I mention?

Promised a payback, Jimmy Henchmen, in due time

I knew you bitch niggas was listening, the world is mine (hey Nas)

Set me up, wet me up, niggas stuck me up

Heard the guns bust, but you tricks never shut me up

Touch one of mine, on everything I owe

I'll destroy everything you touch, play the game nigga

All out warfare, eye for eye

Last words to a bitch nigga, why you lie?

Now you gotta watch your back, now, watch your front

Here we come gun shots to Tut, now you stuck

Fuck the rap game nigga, this M.O.B

So believe me, we enemies, I go Against All Odds

Hoping my true motherfuckas know

This be the realest shit I ever wrote

Against all odds

Up in the studio, gettin blow (blow)

To the truest shit I ever spoke

Against All Odds

Hoping my true motherfuckas know

This be the realest shit I ever wrote (you all know)

Puffy getting robbed like a bitch to hide that fact

He did some shit he shouldn't have did so we ride them for that

And that nigga that was down for me, rest his head

Switched sides, guess his new friends wanted him dead

Probably be murdered for the shit that I said

I bring the real, be a legend, breathing or dead

Lord listen to me, God don't like ugly It Was Written

Hey Nas, your whole damn style is bitten (Rakim)

You heard 'My Melody', read about my life in the papers

All my run-ins with authorities, felonious capers

Now you want to live my life, so what's the has-n-Nas?

Niggas that don't rhyme right, you've seen too many movies

Load him up against the wall, close his eyes

Since you lie, you die, goodbye

Let the real life niggas hear the truth from me

What would you do if you was me, Against All Odds

Hoping my true motherfuckas know

This be the realest shit I ever wrote

Against all odds

Up in the studio, gettin blow

To the truest shit I ever spoke

Against All Odds

Hoping my true motherfuckas know

This be the realest shit I ever wrote

Against all odds

Up in the studio, gettin blow

To the truest shit I ever spoke

Against All Odds

(Tupac Talking)

One love to my true thug niggas (Outlaw, Outlaw)

21 Gun Salute to my niggas that died in the lines of duty

Represent to the fullest and be a souljah

The military minds that play the rules of the game

21 Gun Salute

I salute you my niggas

Stay strong

I ride for you, I rhyme for you, I roll for you

It's on for you

Cause all you bitch made niggas

Are coming for me

Against all odds

I don't care who you fuck with

You touch me I'm at you

I know you motherfuckers don't think I forgot

Hell na I ain't forgot nigga

I just remember what you told me

You said don't go to war till I got my money right

Now I got my money right

Now I want war

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04 · FAQ

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When was "Against All Odds" released?
"Against All Odds" by Tupac was released on November 5, 1996 on the album "The Don Killuminati: The 7 Day Theory".
What album is "Against All Odds" on?
"Against All Odds" appears on the album "The Don Killuminati: The 7 Day Theory" by Tupac.
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