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In the life we as thugs,
fuckin wit us so can't you see
It's to be a man.
wit my gun in hand.

Why explain the Niggas ain't listenin.
Stuck in positions. If victims stand the heat,
stay the fuck out the kitchen.
Have these bustas switchin, at me mean.
Itchin, suckas plenty space.
Have these bitch snitchin.
Where are we now? found daily.
The feds hope that they could finally nail me for sellin dope.
They backwards, tracks burst whenever I rap.
Attack. Words known to explode on contact.
Extreme at times. Blinded by my and fury.
Look at me laugh at my flashin my jewelry.
You'd stay silent if you niggas knew me. effective.
The shit you heard do me justice. Got a death wish, bitch.
Run up, face me and wit an infared beam.
It niggas ain't recognize my team.
Ain't nobody you back. Explode the track to confetti.
Unload it. 'cause niggas ready. The life of an outlaw.

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Code 3. formation. Pull out your pistols.
Keep an eye out for the devils 'cause they to get you.
Mercy to this screamin kamikaze in tongue.
Automatic makin all my enemies run.
Who should I call I'm shot and bleedin.
Indeed the possibility has a chase in cream.
Dope got me hatin fiends. wit my team, just a chosen few.
My foes victim of explosives. closer. Exhale the fumes.
We got memories fast. A slave for cash.
Accelerate, mash, blast, dash.
look now. How you like it, raw.
Niggas ain't ready for the of the outlaws. Never surrender.
Death is for a son to free. I'm thugged out.
Fuck the world 'cause is how they made me.
but still breathin.
Believe in me and you see the victory.
A warrior jewels. Can you picture me?
of and outlaw.

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City under siege. It's I can't even breathe.
I'm from the state of car theives. G, deep the street.
Plenty beef. I play for keeps, arrange the whole scene.
Mobb Deep. nigga from behind tryin to creep.
No wit no straps, jack.
It's on to back.
And an ounce so fat, they snatch my ?
Get grip wit hollows to get cha.
wit clippers. Get the picture?
I my life down like a scripture.

And I'm on lost in the land of the lonely.
Where ain't holy. A matter of a fact, we unholy.
livin soley for themselves. Too hostile on a land hell.
Somebody need me. You we lost hope and we needin it.
Wit the evil it's forever. But it be low down, scandalouz
Like a is. All for the street fame on how to be managed.
To plan shit. 6 months in advaced to we plotted.
Approved to go on and now I got it.

Un uh, crack my window. Knowin they'd to catch Kastro sleepin.
Attach a strap my pillow and a hand like we freakin.
deep into morning. Peepin out the weak.
While they yawnin and let my speak for it's self.
No doubt. Outlaw. Outta my mind, outta time. all blind.
Some kind of of mine Kato don't mind.
Findin it funny, of fact, 'cause it is.
finally I look at that true over the years as an outlaw.
Eh, Noble.
up nigga.
you die for me, nigga?
yeah.
Would you for me?
On my grandmother, nigga.
Ah yo.
up.
Let's ride on them bitches right now.
out.

Well now they all say they and parasites.
Snakes and all they
Life break night.
Drink till we fight.
Life or death. But you can't win a vest.
But there won't be no for the reason
bitch on your breath.
I see day is and I admit it's dark.
So ?
Beware marks.
And yo, Makaveli, give me them bullets was left for PO's belly.
And let me bust back to them niggas till all sweaty.