We got to get the niggas running out of here So that's we do Let the gone, now
Now we got onenation, with Greg Nice, Buckshot Smiff-N-Wesson,
Melle Mel, The Luniz, Snoop, Kurupt, Daz, Me, Scarface, Bone Thugs, Spice 1, all of 'em on my
Onenation and it's just to hit my All the real niggas that I in the game Outlawz with that motherfucking nigga, Doing that shit for
So grap gat a lot, nigga niggas on the rise, motherfucker Get 'em, get 'em, get 'em
Nigga, is war We get the shit together now, nigga After midnight, full pound gon' make some sound, nigga
Kick in the I your wife on the couch I put my dick in her and put that shit in and out
Outlawz, no doubt, ha What you don't talk some Ha, what make flip?
I your backbone to your motherfucking lap hoes If you wig it, I'ma take it Who do you, stay low
Ha, a move, nigga, when you're sure improved, nigga soldier, take it to school, nigga We rule, nigga, it Will rap your gat or won't you grab it
Fee niggaling, hot like a Getting sixteen for my Thugged out to the You niggas got to 'em some shit
You thought you could leave quick It ain't bitch hard to get mob on mine Outlawz my spine, it ain't hard to
But get ya and lay low And get ya piece by the I keep my shit on cock 'cause Makaveli so I keep my shit on cock 'cause Makaveli so
If you got to get money on night 'til morn You then do yo thug thang
If you buy chronic by the Then get yo' on Then do yo thang
If you the streets Because you to bang Then do yo thang
If you don't give a about life I lost my twice So then do you thug thang
I been is known as a bandit (Bandit) You better hand it over if you see your grandkids (Grandkids)
I don't give a fuck Makaveli planned it (Fuck, 'cause planned it) But when it's and done in the streets, we can handle it
Do yo thug thang, o (Really) You don't wanna see me (Silly)
With loaded nine milli (Nine milli) it get to spitting, you gon' be sitting me
I'm making you ass I'm the of everything you fear (Fear)
Crystal clear, pistol (Crystal clear, there) In the air
I hit you (There) Hit you (There)
I'm out of here (Here) With Cartier (Cartier)
And your head (Hottie head) Between (Knees)
I got on the clean (Knees) You ain't see no thugs these With slugs like
We tightly All in now it mo' better now
(Making it mo' now) Layin' competitors of you now
Superial Grand imperial world I'm for rhyme
I had you for mine While I'm for mines (Mines)
it was gone but still on We coming to (You raining, clicking niggas that see us, man)
You raining, clicking niggas will see us, man But if you think, you can't do yo' thug thang, (Do yo' thang, nigga)
You Fuck the Fuck the Regime,
If you ain't loving this shit You be a bitch Can't compete the bricks All the dealers rich
Or try to get in Try to hustle and up and down block all day 'Til the rest of the get here
A named Tarifa She 300 thugs On a nigga to her beaver From the blow, I
And do yo' thug [unverified] drugs slang [Unverified] and you losing you brain
Abusing the So now, you're in Lyrically, I your name
And keep one in the Nasty new street Catch you a box cutter
Used to fight my brother And run the with my mother You get after, ask her And shit blast the Fucking around with this, Outlawz
Get thug on, niggas Ha, then do yo' thing If you got to get your on night 'til morn
You better do yo thug thang If you buy chronic by the Then get yo' on Then do yo thang
If you the streets Because you to bang do yo thug thang
If you don't give a fuck about I lost my family So then do you thug thang
Niggas to hit me up Till see that fuckin' Rgime me up, up in the sky Firebreatin'
Niggas to die Niggas feel like I be headin' And wait up at they own wedding
With own weapons Ghetto number one try to go to war without your gun
Niggas get Since I fuckin' with Num I did once Big Pun
Off the Have body in a coffin up Nigga I'm off the
Like a phoneless chuck that out Thugged out and out Set that perm out your head dead
If you ain't or Outlawz the ring I do my thug thing y'all
Matter of I a fuck about y'all Put a up in a ho Just like a ground
of the Hounddog They found y'all Leavin' on your face And about twelve bodies
Hangin' y'all I do my thang in and out of lanes And I must
[Unverified] on my arm I better ring the alarm Or be the that get mashed on Nigga, do yo thug
If you got to get your on night 'til morn You then do yo thug thang
If you buy by the zone get yo' smoke on Then do yo thug
If you the streets you love to bang Then do yo thug
If you don't give a fuck about I lost my family So then do you thug thang
If you got to get your on From night 'til You better then do yo thang
If you buy by the zone Then get yo' on do yo thug thang
If you the streets Because you to bang Then do yo thang
If you don't give a about life I lost my family So I'ma then do you thug