We got Bad Azz in this mother (Outlawz) Spiggity 1 in this mother fucker (Oaktown) The Low Lives in this mother (Still thuggin') You know the Outlawz in bitch (Ha, hah, on)
Once again fat nigga fried Do a drive by if you fuck with mine 'Cause we inside My feet stuck to the
And ain't that move me Dog, I'm heavy And I seen niggaz get touched by the pair Runnin' they mouth only one to the ground
I blow my 'cause I can back it up Fuck poppin' the throw some hands up Now how many real gonna stand up?
I so, niggaz better shut up I'm five, six, heart's than me But I'll you up so destructively Thoughtfully, my ten pop for me
Got my glocks with me, come my block with me Intoxively, I bought Hennessey Come with me or homicide with me Outlawz
Shit a still breathin' hard from the last song 'Cause out it's either mash or get mashed on Rest in to all those who done passed away (R.I.P) 'Cause with the beat that's in the life don't last long
All in between you need to eat, you some wheat You needs to heat, the 'Cause you's a savage street to shit You got to to sleep a week or snooze Stay on my feet, I'm tryin' to 'em in some shoes
Stay outta jail, this nigga fucks hard and twos Let's get money like we ain't never got it again Let's keep shootin' 'em we ain't never shot it again You got life but you promised to die
Life is at the end, you put the rest inside is death at the end, you put the rest inside (Come on)
Life's short young nigga, get your on on little nigga, get your cash on If you see death around the corner, get your on You gonna die anyway, life last long
We still feelin' pain from the song Shit, we still feelin' rain the last storm Homie mash or get mashed on Little either blast or get blast on
I see how you got to it now, you got to lay it down And for your crown, have respect now That's a test just to see if you bring it to 'em Then a whole lot of please when you bring it to 'em
We it movin', motivation is the money Ability to niggaz hungry is so lovely But that it, we got some soldiers locked down It's been perfect for what we doin' when they drop
It's hot now and we right up in the of it this, all of us, eatin' chips Sittin' on the porch by our house, leavin' something in a How do we outlast? Always keep
on the scene with the nine Never would of thought I'd be gettin' Bossilini, straight dog my magazine, master cream
Disintegrate niggaz who me He didn't I was trapped He know I was ready a hole in his chest
And check out the niggaz vetti Do a shit, smokin' bomb on the dock Cut your ass up in pieces, throw your to the sharks I got that, up
Got a glock and I be puttin' niggaz in a mother fuckin' fool 'Cause you for runnin' up on me
You beef bitch nigga, see me face to face After the case, my niggaz travel to state I'm on a mash case so I can't procrastinate There's so many lives in state, lord, I'm always take
My fate guessin', Smith and Wesson stressin' The the charge, the shorter the yard, I'm dodgin' bullets in peace to those who couldn't, I'm not gonna run Keep on mashin' and keep on
I'm lastin' my here Nigga I'm a be a legend in my own time a die here You wanna smoke, I'm a note to keep my clear And every nigga that I know mash no fear on
Life's short young nigga, get your on Hustle on little nigga, get cash on If you see death the corner, get your blast on You gonna die anyway, life don't long
We still feelin' pain from the last Shit, we feelin' rain from the last storm Homie either mash or get on Little nigga either or get blast on
A yo, I no, no slope, that slope Livin' with no breath, who go next? No stretch when it's to sprint limited, they want my life but I ain't givin' it
Outlaw, Low Lives, your life We blow mics and I'm breakin' in with soap I'm baitin' now, the nigga you now Full ahead, my beam is red
Niggaz wanna fight I'm clean as Stay in the part You wanna instead?
I'm Shorty to the K, the K, f-fantastic And I'm out here mashin' like a wide assassin I'm kickin' ass and takin' later yet, call me Shorty, the motivator dominator
Great rhymes sayer, whole cappa dealer Low nigga, I'm twenty one and gettin' bigger Roll with niggaz, as big as nine figures Yeah, low life niggaz, them five, five niggaz, nigga
get high, roll by, once in a while, I see ya lovin' my style You know I can take it, roll with a stand by for Divide, lay low until the be out The four, five on the ground, and out To fourteen days time, Low Lives
short young nigga, get your mash on Hustle on little nigga, get your on If you see death the corner, get your blast on You gonna die anyway, life don't long
We still feelin' pain from the song Shit, we still feelin' rain from the storm either mash or get mashed on Little either blast or get blast on
Life's young nigga, get your mash on Hustle on nigga, get your cash on If you see death around the corner, get blast on You gonna die anyway, life don't long
We still feelin' pain the last song Shit, we still feelin' rain the last storm Homie either or get mashed on Little nigga either blast or get on