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In the life we as thugs,
Everbody 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.
in positions. If victims can't stand the heat,
Then the fuck out the kitchen.
these bustas switchin, lookin at me mean.
Itchin, suckas plenty space.
these bitch niggas snitchin.
Where are we Guns found daily.
The feds surely hope that they could finally nail me for dope.
They backwards, make tracks whenever I rap.
Attack. Words bein known to on contact.
at times. Blinded by my passion and fury.
Look at me laugh at my competition's my jewelry.
You'd stay silent if you 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 seems ain't recognize my team.
Ain't nobody you back. Explode the track to confetti.
Unload it. 'cause niggas ain't ready. The of an outlaw.

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Code 3. Attack formation. Pull out pistols.
Keep an eye out for the devils 'cause they to get you.
Mercy to this madman screamin in tongue.
Automatic gunfire makin all my run.
Who I call when I'm shot and bleedin.
Indeed the has part 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 fadin 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 this is how 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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under siege. It's like I can't even breathe.
I'm from the of car theives. G, deep from the street.
Plenty beef. I play for keeps, arrange the crime scene.
Mobb Deep. This nigga from tryin to creep.
No wit no straps, jack.
on to bounce back.
And an ounce so fat, they snatch my ?
Get this grip wit to get cha.
wit clippers. Get the picture?
I wrote my life 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.
livin soley for themselves. Too hostile on a land hell.
Somebody need me. You 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 shit. 6 months 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 strap under my pillow and a hand we freakin.
Creepin into morning. Peepin out the weak.
they yawnin and let my cloud speak for it's self.
No doubt. Outlaw. my mind, outta time. You're all blind.
Some of life of mine Kato don't mind.
Findin it funny, matter of fact, it is.
Perhaps finally I look at that true over the 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 on them stupid bitches right now.
out.

Well now they all say roaches and parasites.
Snakes and all they
Life break night.
Drink we fist fight.
Life or death. But you win with a vest.
But there be no breathing for the reason
bitch on your breath.
I see day is and I admit it's dark.
So ?
foolin marks.
And yo, Makaveli, give me them bullets that was left for belly.
And let me back to them niggas till they all sweaty.