We got Bad Azz in mother fucker (Outlawz) Spiggity Spice 1 in this mother (Oaktown) The Low Lives in this fucker (Still thuggin') You know the Outlawz in bitch (Ha, hah, on)
Once another fat nigga fried Do a drive by if you wanna with mine we swallowed inside My feet to the ground
And ain't shit move me Dog, I'm heavy And I done seen niggaz get touched by the Runnin' they mouth only one to the ground
I blow my shit I can back it up poppin' the trunk Let's throw some up Now how many real niggaz gonna up?
I thought so, niggaz better up I'm five, six, heart's than me But I'll fuck you up so Thoughtfully, my ten pop for me
Got my glocks with me, come my block with me Intoxively, I that Hennessey Come ride with me or 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 those who done away (R.I.P) with the beat that's in the streets life don't last long
All in between you need to eat, you some wheat You to heat, the beat 'Cause you's a savage street 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 nigga fucks hard and twos Let's get this money like we ain't got it again keep shootin' 'em like we ain't never shot it again You got life but you promised to die
is death at the end, you put the rest inside Life is at the end, you put the rest inside (Come on)
Life's short young nigga, get 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 feelin' pain from the last Shit, we feelin' rain from the last storm Homie either or get mashed on Little nigga blast or get blast on
I see how you got to it now, you got to lay it down And clown for your crown, respect now That's a test just to see if you gonna it to 'em Then come a lot of please when you bring it to 'em
We it movin', motivation is the money Ability to feed niggaz is so lovely But that ain't it, we got some soldiers locked It's been perfect for what we doin' when drop down
It's hot now and we right up in the of it Picture this, all of us, eatin' on the porch by our house, leavin' something in a stash How do we outlast? Always keep
Sittin' on the with the nine Never would of thought I'd be mine Bossilini, murder dog Plotted my magazine, cream
Disintegrate niggaz who me He know I was trapped He know I was ready Plug a hole in his
And out with the niggaz 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 glock and I be niggaz in comas You's a mother fool 'Cause you for runnin' up on me
You want beef bitch nigga, see me face to After the case, my niggaz state to state I'm on a mash with case so I can't There's so many lives in state, lord, I'm always take
My fate keep guessin', Smith and Wesson The the charge, the shorter the yard, I'm dodgin' bullets 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 in my own time 'fore a die here You smoke, I'm a note to keep my mind clear And every nigga that I know with no fear on
Life's short young nigga, get your on Hustle on nigga, get your cash on If you see death the corner, get your blast on You gonna die anyway, don't last long
We still feelin' pain from the last Shit, we still feelin' rain from the last either mash or get mashed on Little nigga either blast or get on
A yo, I takes no, no slope, slope with no breath, who wanna go next? No stretch when it's time to Time limited, want 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 nigga you now steam ahead, my beam is red
Niggaz fight dirty I'm clean as hurtin' in the part 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 ass and takin' names later yet, call me Shorty, the motivator dominator
Great sayer, whole cappa drug dealer Low nigga, I'm twenty one and gettin' bigger Roll with niggaz, mine's as big as nine Yeah, low life niggaz, them five, five niggaz, nigga
You'll get high, roll by, once in a while, I see ya my style You know I can take it, roll a stand by for nothin' Divide, lay low the ride 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 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 Homie either mash or get 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, don't last long
We still feelin' pain from the last Shit, we still feelin' rain the last storm Homie either mash or get on nigga either blast or get blast on