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Outlaw
Bow down to somethin' than yourself, trick
Individuals capable of enormous amounts of chin and eye swolls
They
You watchin', but you seein' what lies before you, biatch
Picture if you will seven human beings, blessed with the gift of speech
The power to
nigga on every street
May the heavenly father look down and be proud of transpired
the day the seed was planted
The G but we knew he'd rise up quick
out, loc'ed out, all into shit
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 pull revenge on bitch niggas blasted me
my alias is Makaveli
A loaded three-fifty-seven with hollow points to a nigga
him to see if he bleed
He shoulda never fucked around a sick-ass nigga like me
They call my out and niggas run
Best be prepared for the Outlawz, we come

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

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

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

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

It's the imperial serial
Mussolini mentally unstable G status
So you can't see warlord
Concorde jets, Rag Vette's
Shakin' bitches and snitches and trippin' on
banger, keepin' one in the chamber
For the that I build inside, when it's time to ride
Suicidal thoughts lurk fuckin' no end to
Fuck any, my alias

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

My alias Khadafi, Trump tight so feds can't
Six-three and cocky quick to hit your bitch if she me
Severely addicted to livin' like a fuckin' beefin'
With rookie cops the cookie rocks a sellin'
Since a I been livin life defiant, nickel plated chrome
Got this baby lookin' like a giant, and I ain't lyin'
It's like me against myself
With all these backstabbin' snakes grabbin' at my fuckin

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

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

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

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