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Outlaw
Bow down to somethin' greater than yourself,
Individuals of enormous amounts of chin checks and eye swolls
know
You watchin', but you ain't seein' what lies you, biatch
Picture if you seven deadly human beings, blessed with the gift of speech
The to reach
Each nigga on every
May the heavenly father look and be proud of what transpired
Since the day the was planted
The G grew but we he'd rise up quick
Smoked out, loc'ed out, all into
Just me and my dogs, livin' hogs
Outlaw
What is the story
What proceeded was the
What between is the fiction
Don't fuck around and it true

My adversaries crumble when we rumble a catastrophe
I revenge on bitch niggas that blasted me
my alias is Makaveli
A three-fifty-seven with hollow points to a nigga belly
him to see if he bleed
He shoulda never fucked around with a nigga like me
They call my name out and run
be prepared for the Outlawz, here we come

They call me Hussein Fatal, a two game table
I'm robbin' ya niggas' cradle with a knife in your
Rap-related, criminally activated and
I wouldn't wanna be you behind my fuckin' Eagle
Til the end, I'm tellin' all and enemies
You see what I got to make you freeze, to me you need ten of these
Complete most, wanted on the streets of the East
Young fire and niggas bleed, I see Mo

I be like white diamonds and crystal
Glistenin' holdin'
The simple, fold up and roll up dead presidentials, sew up all the potential
Million, billion dollar baller
Sort it, oughta call on a nigga be sure to get you
cash bro, fast yo, for my Kastro
Blast and I'mma yo past all these Glass Joes
And assholes who claim, they be runnin' thangs
I be gunnin' those same niggas runnin' late, to their

My is motherfuckin' Na-poleon, and I'd rather be
Robbin' again these motherfuckers leave me sufferin'
But it nothin', and I got no time for no bluffin'
Befo' a nigga finish with puttin' in work I betta end up somethin'
I these niggas got the game fucked up
If they don't believe, that a young nigga like me, bust (Boo-Yaa!)
Perhaps it's a must, I'm facin' cases, fuck
Is what I'm screamin' when these hungry cops be chasin'

nigga 'til we die
No mercy on these playa bitches, ask me why
we ride
Thug 'til we die
No mercy on these playa hatin' bitches, ask me
we ride

It's the imperial killer
Alias Mussolini mentally G status
So you see me drug warlord
Concorde jets, Rag Vette's
Shakin' bitches and snitches and trippin' on
Inglewoods banger, one in the chamber
For the anger I build inside, when it's time to ride
Suicidal thoughts lurk fuckin' no end to
any, my alias Mussolini

They call me Idi, the side of seedy
Young nigga greedy, so I'm runnin up on niggas easy
It ain't nuttin, if they wantin' somethin'
So I'mma commence to dumpin' stomp down and struck up my beat is bumpin, Thuggin
To my fuckin last note, with Lo-Pole and
Who you thought was on that asshole, ask though
Outlaw doin this dit-nirt on the sli-zow
Ain't no chance to hide we ride

My alias Khadafi, tight so feds can't copy
and cocky quick to hit your bitch if she jock me
Severely addicted to livin' like a fuckin' felon while
With cops the cookie rocks a nigga sellin'
Since a short I been life defiant, nickel plated chrome
Got baby Capone lookin' like a giant, and I ain't lyin'
It's like me against myself
With all these backstabbin' grabbin' at my fuckin wealth

Mo Khomeini goes terrorist, mad man
The bottom of the where the body lays and shivers
I'm that nigga with the cap pouch, with the murderous stacks
That increase, while these motherfuckers eat
It's been a road, a lot of episodes
And as the loads, I gotta teach hoes
hoes, make 'em feel a nigga when I'm mashin'
Now I'm surpassin' any

Thug 'til we die
No mercy on these playa hatin' bitches, ask me
When we
nigga 'til we die
No mercy on these playa bitches, ask me why 
we ride

Thug 'til we die
No on these playa hatin' bitches, ask me why 
we ride
Thug nigga we die
No mercy on these hatin' bitches, ask me why 
we ride

Outlaw baby
Y'all niggas can't fade this ol shit
Makaveli, Hussein, Kastro, Khadafi,
Amin, Naploleon,
What really wanna do?
Like them niggas
"What you do?
If you fuck with me and my crew"
Thug Life, yeah
Flashin' on Life right?
year we Thug Life
But we Outlaw
We die nigga, but we multiply, we legends nigga
Like I'll make you famous
I'm talkin' about Newsweek and Time Magazine and all ol good shit
My make the papers baby
My niggas make the front