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