This go out to C. Tucker, Bob Dole And else who feels like They stronger than the Freedom of speech big baby, freedom of
Outlawz, that goddamn rap music, I that It's just so and it destroys everybody It makes the kids crazy, the kill people cop haters, they're going against society
I don't understand the music, it's too too loud, it's too rowdy, it's too violent Let's ban all rap music, ban Ban the Outlaw ban 'em
it ain't no stopping I gotta hustle, cop it and make it Try to it and touch it I'ma cock it and it
Niggaz fuck it up tryna get it to fast living Get rich or die nigga as 50 I've been Under Thug Laws As A Warrior Oppressed by the industry the government
by the hip-hop police Why you think Nas screaming hip-hop No justice, all the got grudges Giving my life for a little next to nothing
So wherever you are, just a little extra You the only one, we all going through the struggle Penny pinching, like you really ain't living [Incomprehensible] eleven's, I'm in the kitchen
Like we looking and we Praying will he it? eating at my spirit Speaking for the
You can't break me, never make me, busta soft the This Outlaw got a brother off the streets Miss Deloris Tucker sue me I won't Till we get justice for crooked cops on my block
Time full of sissies tell 'em all to miss me A bunch of whistling Dixie riddance 'cause you never should have touched me You knew you couldn't take the pressure I'ma make you sorry
me, didn't cry when they dropped me Can they stop me? sell 4 million copies If I wasn't spitting it'd be or death rap game all we got left
So try to comprehend where we from Life as an outlaw ain't meant for so here we come Recognize how we Strategize now we unified on the rise and we can't stop
No way, no how we got to keep And putting it down, we can't Stop, we reach the top the music we speak to the blocks, believe it or not
I don't know what you've told Real niggaz don't stay on go Can't stop until I get you know stop until I get there keep going
Bury me with a Makaveli and a Mac If God strike me with lightning, I'm shooting him Skinny 'cause I work out, my man is in the gym as I'm strong enough to put a hammer on your chin
Trapped in the storm, fuck the world till I'm I'm bucking sat Corey Brooke he treating my wrong I'm gone, they gon' see who I be I'm pinching bricks ducking from the penitentiary
it seems Through my thoughts and dreams it's all wrong Pop too gone, and now 18 I'm stranded on my own Abandoned here in the
Protect my thrown pal like a king, Al Capone Fake no jacks on grind Coked up crack I get mine Living as a Don, Guess Gortex, Louis Vuitton
Yeah, your back with the proper team When they think I'm wearing Red I'ma rock the On a whole episode, cops never heard of ya The otherside'll down the block from the murder scene
ya man he dead with the Fifth When it's hot on Nu he G-Ride from the to the bricks So gangster how he switched the clear to the bricks hate it but they scared of the Fifth
And we won't Outlawz!
No way, no how we got to keep And putting it down, we stop Stop we reach the top Through the we speak to the blocks, believe it or not
I don't know what you've been niggaz don't stay on they go Can't stop until I get there you stop until I get there keep going
This rap game like a 'Cause it seems somebody me, my nigga a motherfucker cop a Ki' Motherfucker ain't no stopping me, my
Mussolini see me all in the midst I'm still like I'm bottle of Crys' sharpen they [Incomprehensible] So when you see me baby give me a
So I'm posing the frozen wrists Outlaw immortalized we and curst So I it like I'm bangin' a turf Yeah, it's easy like I'm in work, not been easy you wanna jerk the squeezey I'm ready to murk
Outlawz, niggaz ready to flow So are you ready to go? Outlaw my niggaz will be screaming at A Big with the thug in your life, my nigga
Don't stop, going Even when the wheels fall off we rolling This hip-hop thing just won't It's number one at the top of the charts, to stay like 'Pac
Man I just can't let it go, in my blood stream So I flow, I gotta do my thug thing For the the under privileged and oppressed Young niggaz get rich, cash no
We hood life, put it on wax Get now we living the good life Car brand new and it shine so momma a house, on sweet sixteen's
And we, sitting clean in the edition From the block to the movie keepin' it pimpin' Recognize how we organize, Now we unified brothers on the rise and we won't
No way, no how we got to moving And it down, we can't stop Stop 'til we the top Through the music we speak to the blocks, it or not
I don't know what you've been Real don't stay on they go Can't stop until I get you know Won't until I get there keep going