We got Bad Azz in mother fucker (Outlawz) Spiggity Spice 1 in mother fucker (Oaktown) The Low Lives in this fucker (Still thuggin') You know the Outlawz in this (Ha, hah, on)
Once again fat nigga fried Do a drive by if you wanna fuck mine 'Cause we swallowed My stuck to the ground
And ain't shit that me Dog, I'm bound And I done seen niggaz get by the pair Runnin' mouth with only one to the ground
I blow my 'cause I can back it up poppin' the trunk Let's some hands up Now how many niggaz gonna stand up?
I so, niggaz better shut up I'm five, six, heart's bigger me But I'll fuck you up so Thoughtfully, my ten pop for me
Got my glocks with me, come ride my block me Intoxively, I that Hennessey Come ride with me or homicide me Outlawz
Shit a nigga still breathin' hard from the last 'Cause out here it's either or get mashed on Rest in to all those who done passed away (R.I.P) with the beat that's in the streets life don't last long
All in between you to eat, you need some wheat You to heat, the beat 'Cause you's a condone street to shit You got to to sleep a week or snooze Stay on my feet, I'm to keep 'em in some shoes
Stay outta jail, this nigga fucks hard and again Let's get this money like we never got it again Let's keep shootin' 'em like we ain't never it again You got your life but you to die
Life is at the end, you put the rest inside Life is death at the end, you put the inside (Come on)
Life's young nigga, get your mash on Hustle on little nigga, get your on If you see death around the corner, get your on You gonna die anyway, life don't long
We still pain from the last song Shit, we still rain from the last storm Homie mash or get mashed on nigga 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 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', is the money Ability to niggaz hungry is so lovely But that ain't it, we got soldiers locked down It's been perfect for what we when they drop down
It's hot now and we right up in the of it Picture this, all of us, eatin' 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 I'd be gettin' mine Bossilini, murder dog Plotted my magazine, cream
Disintegrate who blast me He know I was trapped He didn't I was ready a hole in his chest
And check out the niggaz vetti Do a dirty shit, smokin' on the dock Cut your ass up in pieces, your meat 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 bitch nigga, see me face to After the case, my niggaz travel to state I'm on a mash with case so I procrastinate There's so many lives in state, lord, I'm always gonna
My fate keep guessin', Smith and stressin' The lesser the charge, the shorter the yard, I'm dodgin' in peace to those who couldn't, I'm not gonna run Keep on mashin' and on blastin'
I'm my time here Nigga I'm a be a legend in my own time 'fore a die You wanna smoke, I'm a note to my mind clear And every nigga I know mash with no fear on
Life's short young nigga, get mash on Hustle on little nigga, get your on If you see death the corner, get your blast on You die anyway, life don't last long
We still feelin' pain from the 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 takes no, no slope, slope Livin' with no breath, who go next? No stretch it's time to sprint limited, they want my life but I ain't givin' it
Outlaw, Low Lives, taking life We blow and I'm breakin' in with soap dice I'm now, the nigga you hate now steam ahead, my beam is red
Niggaz fight dirty I'm clean as hurtin' in the part You wanna bleed
I'm Mister Shorty to the K, the K, And I'm out here mashin' like a wide assassin I'm kickin' ass and takin' later Better yet, me Shorty, the motivator dominator
Great rhymes sayer, whole cappa drug Low Life nigga, I'm twenty one and gettin' with 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 it, roll with a stand by for nothin' Divide, lay low the ride be out The four, five on the ground, and out To fourteen hard time, Low Lives
Life's short young nigga, get your on on little nigga, get your cash on If you see death the corner, get your blast on You die anyway, life don't last long
We still feelin' pain from the song Shit, we still feelin' rain from the storm Homie mash or get mashed on Little either blast or get blast 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 still pain from the last song Shit, we still rain from the last storm either mash or get mashed on Little nigga either blast or get on