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

Why explain the game? Niggas listenin.
in positions. If victims can't stand the heat,
Then stay the out the kitchen.
these bustas switchin, lookin at me mean.
Itchin, givin plenty space.
these bitch niggas snitchin.
Where are we now? found daily.
The feds surely hope that they could finally nail me for dope.
They backwards, make burst whenever I rap.
Attack. bein 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 if you niggas knew me. Truely effective.
The shit you heard ain't do me justice. Got a wish, bitch.
Run up, face me and trace wit an beam.
It niggas ain't recognize my team.
Ain't holdin you back. Explode the track to confetti.
Unload it. 'cause ain't 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 itchin to get you.
Mercy to this madman kamikaze in tongue.
Automatic gunfire makin all my run.
Who should I call I'm shot and bleedin.
the possibility has part a chase in cream.
Dope got me fiends. Scheam wit my team, just a chosen few.
My foes victim of explosives. Come closer. the fumes.
We got memories fadin fast. A for cash.
Accelerate, mash, blast, dash.
look now. How you like it, raw.
Niggas ain't for the wrath of the outlaws. Never surrender.
Death is for a son to stay free. I'm out.
Fuck the world this 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.

[Chorus

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. This nigga from behind to creep.
No wit no straps, jack.
It's on to back.
And an ounce so fat, they snatch my ?
Get this wit hollows to get cha.
wit clippers. Get the picture?
I wrote my down like a scripture.

And I'm still on in the land of the lonely.
Where ain't nobody holy. A of a fact, we unholy.
Everybody livin soley for themselves. Too on a land hell.
need me. You know we lost hope and we needin it.
Wit the evil forever. But it might be low down, scandalouz
Like a is. All for the street fame on how to be managed.
To plan shit. 6 in advaced to what we plotted.
Approved to go on and now I got it.

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

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