We got Bad Azz in mother fucker (Outlawz) Spiggity Spice 1 in this mother (Oaktown) The Low in this mother fucker (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 we swallowed inside My feet to the ground
And shit that move me Dog, I'm bound And I done seen niggaz get by the pair they mouth with only one to the ground
I blow my 'cause I can back it up Fuck the trunk Let's some hands up Now how many niggaz gonna stand up?
I thought so, niggaz shut up I'm five, six, bigger than me But fuck you up so destructively Thoughtfully, my ten pop for me
Got my glocks me, come ride my block with me Intoxively, I that Hennessey ride with me or homicide with me Outlawz
Shit a nigga still breathin' hard from the song 'Cause out here either mash or get mashed on Rest in peace to all who done passed away (R.I.P) 'Cause with the beat in the streets life don't last long
All in you need to eat, you need some wheat You to heat, the beat 'Cause you's a condone savage to shit You got to mash to sleep a week or Stay on my feet, I'm tryin' to 'em in some shoes
Stay outta jail, this fucks hard and twos again Let's get this money like we ain't never got it 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 nigga, get your mash on Hustle on little nigga, get cash on If you see death around the corner, get your on You gonna die anyway, don't last long
We still pain from the last song Shit, we still feelin' rain from the last Homie mash or get mashed on Little nigga either blast or get on
I see how you got to play it now, you got to lay it And clown for your crown, have now That's a just to see if you gonna bring it to 'em Then come a lot of please when you bring it to 'em
We keep it movin', motivation is the Ability to feed niggaz hungry is so But ain't it, we got some soldiers locked down It's been perfect for what we when they drop down
hot now and we right up in the thick of it Picture this, all of us, eatin' Sittin' on the porch by our house, something in a stash How do we outlast? keep cash
Sittin' on the scene the nine Never would of thought I'd be gettin' Bossilini, straight dog my magazine, master cream
Disintegrate niggaz who me He know I was trapped He didn't I was ready Plug a hole in his
And check out with the vetti Do a dirty shit, smokin' on the dock Cut your ass up in pieces, throw your to the sharks I got that, up
Got a glock and I be niggaz in comas You's a mother fool you dyin' for runnin' up on me
You want beef nigga, see me face to face After the case, my travel state to state I'm on a with case so I can't procrastinate so many lives in state, lord, I'm always gonna take
My fate keep guessin', Smith and Wesson The lesser the charge, the shorter the yard, I'm dodgin' Rest in peace to who couldn't, I'm not gonna run Keep on and keep 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 note to keep my clear And every nigga that I know with no fear on
Life's short young nigga, get your on Hustle on little nigga, get cash on If you see around the corner, get your blast on You gonna die anyway, life don't long
We still pain from the last song Shit, we still feelin' rain from the storm Homie mash or get mashed on Little nigga either blast or get on
A yo, I no, no slope, that slope Livin' with no breath, who wanna go No when it's time to sprint Time limited, they my life but I ain't givin' it
Outlaw, Low Lives, taking life We blow mics and I'm breakin' in soap dice I'm baitin' now, the you hate now Full steam ahead, my is red
wanna fight dirty I'm clean as Stay hurtin' in the You wanna bleed
I'm Mister Shorty to the K, the K, And I'm out here like a nation wide assassin I'm ass and takin' names later Better yet, me Shorty, the motivator dominator
Great rhymes sayer, whole cappa drug Low nigga, I'm twenty one and gettin' bigger Roll niggaz, mine's as big as nine figures Yeah, low life niggaz, them five, five niggaz, nigga
You'll get high, roll by, once in a while, I see ya lovin' my You know I can take it, roll with a stand by for Divide, lay low the ride be out The four, on the ground, forty and out To days hard time, Low Lives
Life's young nigga, get your mash on Hustle on nigga, get your cash on If you see death around the corner, get your on You die anyway, life don't last long
We still feelin' pain from the last Shit, we still feelin' rain the last storm Homie mash or get mashed on Little nigga blast or get blast on
Life's short young nigga, get 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 rain from the last storm Homie either mash or get on Little nigga either or get blast on