We got Bad Azz in this fucker (Outlawz) Spiggity Spice 1 in this fucker (Oaktown) The Low in this mother fucker (Still thuggin') You know the Outlawz in this (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 ain't that move me Dog, I'm heavy And I done niggaz get touched by the pair Runnin' they mouth only one to the ground
I blow my shit I can back it up Fuck the trunk throw some hands up Now how many real niggaz 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 with me, come ride my block me Intoxively, I that Hennessey Come ride with me or with me Outlawz
Shit a nigga breathin' hard from the last song 'Cause out here it's either mash or get on Rest in to all those who done passed away (R.I.P) 'Cause with the beat that's in the streets life don't long
All in between you need to eat, you some wheat You needs to heat, the 'Cause you's a condone savage street to You got to mash to a week or snooze on my feet, I'm tryin' to keep 'em in some shoes
Stay outta jail, this nigga fucks and twos again Let's get money like we ain't never got it again Let's keep 'em like we ain't never shot it again You got your life but you 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 your on Hustle on nigga, get your cash on If you see death around the corner, get your on You gonna die anyway, life don't last
We feelin' pain from the last song Shit, we still feelin' rain from the last Homie either mash or get 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 just to see if you gonna 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 locked It's been perfect for what we doin' when drop down
hot now and we right up in the thick of it Picture this, all of us, eatin' Sittin' on the by our house, leavin' something in a stash How do we Always keep cash
Sittin' on the scene the nine would of thought I'd be gettin' mine Bossilini, straight dog my magazine, master cream
Disintegrate niggaz who me He didn't I was trapped He didn't I was ready Plug a hole in his
And check out the niggaz vetti Do a dirty shit, smokin' on the dock Cut ass up in pieces, throw your meat to the sharks I got that, up
Got a and I be puttin' niggaz in comas You's a fuckin' fool 'Cause you for runnin' up on me
You want beef bitch nigga, see me face to After the case, my niggaz travel state to I'm on a with case so I can't procrastinate There's so many in state, lord, I'm always gonna take
My fate keep guessin', Smith and stressin' The lesser the charge, the shorter the yard, I'm bullets Rest in to those who couldn't, I'm not gonna run on mashin' and keep on blastin'
I'm my time 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 mind And every nigga that I know mash no fear on
Life's young nigga, get your mash on Hustle on little nigga, get cash on If you see death the corner, get your blast on You gonna die anyway, don't last long
We still pain from the last song Shit, we feelin' rain from the last storm Homie either or get mashed on Little nigga either blast or get on
A yo, I takes no, no slope, slope Livin' with no breath, who wanna go No stretch when it's to sprint Time limited, they my life but I ain't givin' it
Outlaw, Low Lives, taking your We mics and I'm breakin' in with soap dice I'm baitin' now, the nigga you now steam ahead, my beam is red
Niggaz fight dirty I'm as them Stay hurtin' in the You bleed instead?
I'm Mister to the K, the K, f-fantastic And I'm out here mashin' like a nation assassin I'm kickin' ass and names later yet, call me Shorty, the motivator dominator
Great rhymes sayer, cappa drug dealer Low Life nigga, I'm one and gettin' bigger Roll with niggaz, as big as nine figures Yeah, them low life niggaz, them five, niggaz, nigga
You'll get high, by, once in a while, I see ya lovin' my style You know I can it, roll with a stand by for nothin' Divide, lay low until the be out The four, five on the ground, and out To fourteen days hard time, Low
Life's short young nigga, get mash on Hustle on nigga, get your cash on If you see around 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' from the last storm Homie either or get mashed on Little nigga either blast or get on
Life's young nigga, get your mash on Hustle on nigga, get your cash on If you see around the corner, get your blast on You die anyway, life don't last long
We still feelin' from the last song Shit, we still rain from the last storm either mash or get mashed on Little nigga blast or get blast on