We got Bad Azz in this fucker (Outlawz) Spice 1 in this mother fucker (Oaktown) The Low Lives in this fucker (Still thuggin') You know the Outlawz in this (Ha, hah, on)
again another fat nigga fried Do a by if you wanna fuck with mine we swallowed inside My stuck to the ground
And shit that move me Dog, I'm heavy And I done seen niggaz get by the pair Runnin' they mouth with only one to the
I blow my shit I can back it up Fuck poppin' the Let's some hands up Now how many real niggaz stand up?
I so, niggaz better 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, ride my block with me Intoxively, I bought that Come ride me or homicide with me Outlawz
a nigga still breathin' hard from the last song 'Cause out here either mash or get mashed on Rest in to all those who done passed away (R.I.P) 'Cause 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 condone savage street to You got to mash to sleep a or snooze Stay on my feet, I'm tryin' to keep 'em in some
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 we ain't never shot it again You got life but you promised to die
Life is at the end, you put the rest inside is death at the end, you put the rest inside (Come on)
Life's short young nigga, get mash on on little nigga, get your cash on If you see death around the corner, get blast on You gonna die anyway, life don't last
We still feelin' pain the last song Shit, we still rain from the last storm either mash or get mashed on Little nigga either or get blast on
I see how you got to it now, you got to lay it down And clown for crown, have respect now That's a just to see if you gonna bring it to 'em Then a whole lot of please when you bring it to 'em
We it movin', motivation is the money Ability to feed niggaz hungry is so But ain't it, we got some soldiers locked down It's been perfect for what we doin' when they drop
It's hot now and we up in the thick of it this, all of us, eatin' chips Sittin' on the by our house, leavin' something in a stash How do we outlast? keep cash
Sittin' on the with the nine Never would of thought I'd be mine Bossilini, murder dog Plotted my magazine, master
niggaz who blast me He know I was trapped He didn't know I was Plug a in his chest
And check out with the niggaz Do a dirty shit, smokin' on the dock Cut your ass up in pieces, throw meat to the sharks I got that, up
Got a glock and I be niggaz in comas You's a fuckin' fool 'Cause you dyin' for up on me
You want beef nigga, see me face to face the case, my niggaz travel state to state 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 dodgin' in peace to those who couldn't, I'm not gonna run Keep on mashin' and on blastin'
I'm lastin' my time Nigga I'm a be a in my own time 'fore a die here You wanna smoke, I'm a to keep 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 gonna die anyway, don't last long
We still feelin' pain the last song Shit, we still feelin' rain the last storm Homie either mash or get on Little either blast or get blast on
A yo, I takes no, no slope, that Livin' with no breath, who wanna go No stretch when it's time to limited, they want my life but I ain't givin' it
Outlaw, Low Lives, your 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 as them Stay in the part You wanna bleed
I'm Shorty to the K, the K, f-fantastic And I'm out here like a nation wide assassin I'm ass and takin' names later Better yet, call me Shorty, the dominator
Great sayer, whole cappa drug dealer Low nigga, I'm twenty one and gettin' bigger Roll 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, 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 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 don't last
We still feelin' from the last song Shit, we still feelin' rain the last storm Homie either mash or get on Little either blast or get blast on
short young nigga, get your mash on Hustle on little nigga, get cash on If you see death around the corner, get your on You die anyway, life don't last long
We still feelin' pain the last song Shit, we still rain from the last storm Homie mash or get mashed on Little nigga blast or get blast on