We got Bad Azz in this mother (Outlawz) Spiggity 1 in this mother fucker (Oaktown) The Low Lives in this mother (Still thuggin') You know the in this bitch (Ha, hah, on)
again another fat nigga fried Do a drive by if you fuck with mine 'Cause we swallowed My stuck to the ground
And ain't that move me Dog, I'm bound And I done seen niggaz get touched by the Runnin' they mouth with only one to the
I blow my shit 'cause I can it up poppin' the trunk Let's throw hands up Now how many real niggaz stand up?
I thought so, niggaz shut up I'm five, six, heart's than me But fuck you up so destructively Thoughtfully, my ten pop for me
Got my with me, come ride my block with me Intoxively, I bought that Come ride me or homicide with me Outlawz
Shit a nigga still breathin' hard from the last 'Cause out it's either mash or get mashed on Rest in to all those who done passed away (R.I.P) 'Cause with the 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 a condone savage street to shit 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 hard and twos again Let's get this 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 Life is death at the end, you put the rest (Come on)
Life's young nigga, get your mash on on little 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 song Shit, we still feelin' rain from the last either mash or get mashed on Little either blast or get blast on
I see how you got to it now, you got to lay it down And clown for your crown, have now a test just to see if you gonna bring it to 'em Then a whole lot of please when you bring it to 'em
We keep it movin', is the money Ability to feed hungry is so lovely But that ain't it, we got some soldiers down It's been perfect for what we doin' when drop down
It's hot now and we up in the thick of it Picture this, all of us, chips on the porch by our house, leavin' something in a stash 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 know I was a hole in his chest
And check out with the niggaz Do a shit, smokin' bomb on the dock Cut your ass up in pieces, throw meat to the sharks I got that, up
Got a glock and I be puttin' in comas a mother fuckin' fool '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 fate guessin', Smith and Wesson stressin' The lesser the charge, the the yard, I'm dodgin' bullets Rest in peace to those who couldn't, I'm not run Keep on and keep on blastin'
I'm my time here I'm a be a legend in my own time 'fore a die here You wanna smoke, I'm a note to keep my clear And every nigga I know mash 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 feelin' pain from the last Shit, we still feelin' rain from the storm Homie either mash or get on Little nigga either or get blast on
A yo, I takes no, no slope, slope Livin' with no breath, who wanna go No stretch it's time to sprint Time limited, 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 baitin' now, the nigga you now Full steam ahead, my is red
Niggaz wanna dirty I'm clean as Stay hurtin' in the You wanna bleed
I'm Shorty to the K, the K, f-fantastic And I'm out mashin' like a nation wide assassin I'm kickin' ass and names later yet, call me Shorty, the motivator dominator
Great rhymes sayer, whole cappa dealer Low Life nigga, I'm one and gettin' bigger with niggaz, mine's as big as nine figures Yeah, them low life niggaz, them five, niggaz, nigga
You'll get high, roll by, once in a while, I see ya lovin' my You know I can take it, 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 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, life don't long
We still feelin' pain the last song Shit, we still feelin' from the last storm Homie either or get mashed on Little nigga either or get blast 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 gonna die anyway, life last long
We still feelin' from the last song Shit, we still feelin' rain the last storm either mash or get mashed on Little nigga either or get blast on