Against All Odds
Makaveli Lyrics


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To my niggas that went out in the line of duty
21 gun salute
One love, one thug, one nation (let's get down, let's do this)
21 gun salute (come on, yeah, let's do this)
21 gun salute (come on, come on, let's do this)
All the time I be

Hoping my true motherfuckers know
This be the realest shit I ever wrote (against all odds)
Up in the studio, getting blowed
To the truest shit I ever spoke

21 gun salute, dressed in fatigues, black jeans and boots
I just appeared in the crowd, all you seen was troops
This little nigga named Nas think he live like me
He talk 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 a nigga blowed 'em out
Next time grown folks talking, nigga, close your mouth
Peep me, I take this war shit deeply
Done seen too many real players fall to let these bitch niggas to beat me
Puffy, let's be honest you a punk or you will see me with gloves?
Remember that shit you said to Vibe about me being a thug?
And you can tell the people you roll with whatever you want
But you and I know what's going on
Payback, I knew you bitch niggas from way back
Witness me strapped with MAC's, knew I wouldn't play that
All you old rappers tryin' to advance
It's all over now, take it like a man (trick ass square)
Niggas looking like, Larry Holmes, flabby and sick (look at De La Soul)
Tryna player hate on my shit, you can eat a fat dick
Let it be known, this how you made me
Lovin' how I got you niggas crazy (nigga)
Against all odds

Hoping my thug motherfuckers know
This be the realest shit I ever wrote (nigga)
Against all odds, up in the studio, getting blowed
To the truest shit I ever spoke
Against all odds
Hoping my true motherfuckers know
This be the realest shit I ever wrote

I heard he was light skinned, stocky, with a Haitian accent
Jewelry, fast cars and he's known for flashing (what's his name?)
Listen while I take you back and lace this rap (nigga, say his name)
A real live tale about a snitch named Haitian Jack
Knew he was working for the feds, same crime, different trial (I knew it)
Nigga, picture what he said, and did I mention
Promised to payback, Jimmy Henchmen, in due time
I knew you bitch niggas is listening, the world is mine
Set me up, wet me up, niggas stuck me up (I'm back)
Heard the guns bust, but you tricks never shut me up (I'm back)
Touch one of mine, on everything I own
I will 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, gunshots to Tut, now you stuck
Fuck the rap game nigga, nigga, this M.O.B
So believe me, we enemies
I go against all odds

I'm hoping my true motherfuckers know
This be the realest shit I ever wrote
Against all odds, up in the studio, getting blowed
To the truest shit I ever spoke
Against all odds
Hoping my true motherfuckers know
This be the realest shit I ever wrote
Against all odds

Puffy gettin' bribed like a bitch, to hide that fact
He did some shit he shouldn't have did, so we ridin' for that
And that nigga that was down for me
Resting dead, 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
Ayo, Nas, your whole damn style is bitten (this nigga sounds like Rakim)
You heard my melody, read about my life in the papers
All my run-in with authorities, felonious capers
Now you wanna live my life, so what's a "chazzer," Nas?
Niggas that don't rhyhme right
You've seen too many movies
Load 'em up against the wall, close his eyes
Since you lie, you die, goodbye
Let the real live niggas hear the truth from me
What would you do if you was me (nigga)
Against all odds

Hoping my true motherfuckers know
This be the realest shit I ever wrote
Against all odds, up in the studio, getting blowed
To the truest shit I ever spoke
Against all odds
Hoping my true motherfuckers know
This be the realest shit I ever wrote
Against all odds, up in the studio, getting blowed
To the truest shit I ever spoke
Against all odds

21 gun salute, one love to my true thug niggas (Outlaw! Outlaw! Outlaw!)
21 gun salute to my niggas that died in the line of duty
Representin' to the fullest, being soldiers with 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 all for you
To all you bitch made niggas, I'm comin' for you
Against all odds, I don't care who the fuck you is, nigga
You touch me, I'm at you
I know you motherfuckers didn't think I forgot
Hell nah, I ain't forgot, nigga
I just remember what you told me
You said don't go to war unless I got my money right




Aight
I got my money right, nigga, now I want war

Overall Meaning

In Against All Odds, Tupac pays homage to his fallen comrades with a 21 gun salute, a military tradition to honor those who have died serving their country. He highlights loyalty and unity, emphasizing the importance of standing together as "one love, one thug, one nation." Throughout the song, Tupac asserts his dominance in the rap game and calls out the rappers who have disrespected him, including Nas, Dr. Dre, and Puff Daddy. He puts them on blast and exposes their hypocrisy, asserting himself as the realest and most authentic rapper around. Tupac declares that he is prepared to go to war with his enemies, reminding them not to underestimate him and that he is ready to take on any challenge with Against All Odds.


Line by Line Meaning

To my niggas that went out in the line of duty
This is a tribute to my friends who died while carrying out their responsibilities


21 gun salute
Giving a ceremonial salute with gunfire


One love, one thug, one nation (let's get down, let's do this)
We're all united as one, whether we're criminals or not, let's come together and take action


Hoping my true motherfuckers know
I wish my loyal friends understand


This be the realest shit I ever wrote (against all odds)
This is the most genuine and authentic song I've ever written, despite facing many challenges


Up in the studio, getting blowed
I'm in the recording studio, smoking marijuana


To the truest shit I ever spoke
Expressing the rawest and most truthful words I've ever uttered


21 gun salute, dressed in fatigues, black jeans and boots
Paying respect to fallen soldiers, dressed in military attire


I just appeared in the crowd, all you seen was troops
I suddenly emerged among the group of people, and all you could see were armed individuals


This little nigga named Nas think he live like me
Nas believes he lives a similar lifestyle to mine, but it's all just a fantasy


You living fantasies, nigga, I reject your deposit
You're living in a world of make-believe, and I refuse to accept your false claims


We shook Dre punk ass, now he out of the closet
We exposed Dr. Dre's cowardice, and now he's revealed his true self


Mobb Deep wonder why a nigga blowed 'em out
Mobb Deep is questioning why I targeted and defeated them


Next time grown folks talking, nigga, close your mouth
When adults are having a conversation, you should keep quiet and mind your own business


Peep me, I take this war shit deeply
Watch and learn from me, I'm heavily invested in this warfare


Done seen too many real players fall to let these bitch niggas to beat me
I've witnessed many talented individuals fail, and I won't let these weak individuals defeat me


Puffy, let's be honest you a punk or you will see me with gloves?
Puffy, tell the truth, are you a coward or will you face me in a fight?


Remember that shit you said to Vibe about me being a thug?
Don't forget what you told Vibe magazine about me being a criminal


And you can tell the people you roll with whatever you want
You can lie to your entourage and followers all you want


But you and I know what's going on
But deep down, both you and I know the truth


Payback, I knew you bitch niggas from way back
It's time for revenge, I've known you weak individuals for a long time


Witness me strapped with MAC's, knew I wouldn't play that
See me armed with MAC-10 guns, you should've known I wouldn't tolerate disrespect


All you old rappers tryin' to advance
All you aging rappers attempting to make progress


It's all over now, take it like a man (trick ass square)
Your time is up, accept your defeat gracefully (foolish idiot)


Niggas looking like, Larry Holmes, flabby and sick (look at De La Soul)
You rappers appear overweight and weak, just like Larry Holmes, and even De La Soul


Tryna player hate on my shit, you can eat a fat dick
Trying to disrespect my work, well, go ahead and suck a big penis


Let it be known, this how you made me
Understand that your actions are the reason I've become who I am


Lovin' how I got you niggas crazy (nigga)
I enjoy seeing how my success drives you crazy


I heard he was light skinned, stocky, with a Haitian accent
I heard rumors about a light-skinned, strong-built man with a Haitian accent


Jewelry, fast cars and he's known for flashing (what's his name?)
He's known for his expensive jewelry, fast cars, and showing off. What's his name?


Listen while I take you back and lace this rap (nigga, say his name)
Listen as I tell a story and fill in the details (nigga, tell me his name)


A real live tale about a snitch named Haitian Jack
I'm about to tell you a true story about a collaborator named Haitian Jack who betrayed us


Knew he was working for the feds, same crime, different trial (I knew it)
I knew he was an informant for the authorities, involved in the same illegal activities but faced separate legal proceedings


Nigga, picture what he said, and did I mention
Imagine the lies and deceit that he spread, and did I say


Promised to payback, Jimmy Henchmen, in due time
He promised to seek vengeance against Jimmy Henchmen, and it would happen at the right moment


I knew you bitch niggas is listening, the world is mine
I'm aware that you weak individuals are listening, but ultimately, I hold power and control


Set me up, wet me up, niggas stuck me up (I'm back)
They planned a trap, tried to kill me, but I survived and now I'm back


Heard the guns bust, but you tricks never shut me up (I'm back)
You may have fired guns, but you failed to silence me


Touch one of mine, on everything I own
Harm any of my loved ones, and I'll swear on everything I possess


I will destroy everything you touch, play the game, nigga
I will ruin everything you're involved in, be careful how you play this game


All out warfare, eye for eye
We're in a state of total conflict, seeking revenge proportional to the harm done


Last words to a bitch nigga, why you lie?
These are my final words to a deceitful person, why do you continue to lie?


Now you gotta watch your back, now watch your front
You need to be cautious from all angles, not just focused on your back


Here we come, gunshots to Tut, now you stuck
We're coming for you, gunfire aimed at Tut, now you're trapped


Fuck the rap game nigga, nigga, this M.O.B
I don't care about the rap industry, it's all about Money Over Bitches


So believe me, we enemies
So trust me, we're foes


I go against all odds
I defy all expectations and challenges


Puffy gettin' bribed like a bitch, to hide that fact
Puffy is being paid like a coward to conceal the truth


He did some shit he shouldn't have did, so we ridin' for that
He engaged in wrongful actions, and now we're seeking retaliation for that


And that nigga that was down for me
And that person who used to support me


Resting dead, switched sides
Now lying dead, he betrayed our allegiance


Guess his new friends wanted him dead
It seems his new associates had a desire to kill him


Probably be murdered for the shit that I said
He likely lost his life because of statements I made


I bring the real, be a legend, breathing or dead
I bring the truth, aiming to become legendary, regardless of whether I'm alive or dead


Lord, listen to me
God, pay attention to my words


God don't like ugly, it was written
God dislikes immoral actions, it was predestined


Ayo, Nas, your whole damn style is bitten (this nigga sounds like Rakim)
Hey, Nas, your entire style is clearly copied (this guy sounds like Rakim)


You heard my melody, read about my life in the papers
You've listened to my music and read about my life in the newspapers


All my run-ins with authorities, felonious capers
All my encounters with law enforcement, involving criminal exploits


Now you wanna live my life, so what's a 'chazzer,' Nas?
Now you want to emulate my lifestyle, but do you even know what a 'chazzer' is, Nas?


Niggas that don't rhyme right
Rappers who can't even rap properly


You've seen too many movies
You've watched too many movies and it's influenced your perception


Load 'em up against the wall, close his eyes
Prepare the guns and execute him against the wall, closing his eyes forever


Since you lie, you die, goodbye
Because you're a liar, you will die, goodbye


Let the real live niggas hear the truth from me
Let the authentic individuals hear the truth from me


What would you do if you was me (nigga)
How would you react if you were in my position?


21 gun salute to my niggas that died in the line of duty
Giving a ceremonial salute with gunfire to my friends who died while carrying out their responsibilities


Representin' to the fullest, being soldiers with military minds
Showing utmost dedication, being warriors with strategic thinking


That play the rules of the game, 21 gun salute
Those who abide by the rules of the game, honoring them with a 21 gun salute


I salute you, my niggas, stay strong
I admire and honor you, my friends, stay resilient


I ride for you, I rhyme for you, I roll for you, it's all for you
I stand up for you, I rap for you, I face danger for you, it's all because of you


To all you bitch made niggas, I'm comin' for you
To all you weak individuals, I'm coming after you


Against all odds, I don't care who the fuck you is, nigga
Regardless of who you are, I will challenge you and defy all expectations, nigga


You touch me, I'm at you
If you provoke or harm me, I will retaliate


I know you motherfuckers didn't think I forgot
I'm aware that you assholes thought I forgot


Hell nah, I ain't forgot, nigga
Hell no, I haven't forgotten, nigga


I just remember what you told me
I vividly recall what you said to me


You said don't go to war unless I got my money right
You advised me not to engage in conflict unless I have sufficient funds


Aight
Alright


I got my money right, nigga, now I want war
Well, I've taken care of my finances, and now I'm ready for warfare




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Tupac Amaru Shakur, Frazier O. Iii Thompson, Quincy Wheatherstone, Ron Browser, Lamont Coleman

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Comments from YouTube:

@b0rrista

"probably be murdered for the shit that I said, I bring the real, be a legend, breathin or dead" that shit is hard asf

@gangstamack8397

2Pac knew he made an impact

@John6ix

GOAT line right there. I wanna get it tatted on me.

@brianpearyer2250

I came here just for that line

@azogthedefiler1513

He knew what he was ,a legend dead or alive

@rayshardrobinson7878

No he was Snitching. PAC would have indeed still been killed for talking about who set him up, and Stretch”s Murder.

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@axlmob

I feel disgusted when I hear people comparing other rappers to this man.
Not even on a same level.
Legend.

@anthonyjackson8247

Chill it ain't that deep lmao

@theorignalmartian1261

You tripping if you don’t think Biggie and Eminem are on par with him

@francescozhh

And some people said Big was better than 2pac😂

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