We got Bad Azz in this mother (Outlawz) Spiggity Spice 1 in mother fucker (Oaktown) The Low Lives in this fucker (Still thuggin') You know the Outlawz in bitch (Ha, hah, on)
Once again another fat fried Do a by if you wanna fuck with mine 'Cause we swallowed My feet stuck to the
And ain't shit move me Dog, I'm bound And I done seen get touched by the pair they mouth with only one to the ground
I blow my shit I can back it up poppin' the trunk Let's some hands up Now how many real niggaz gonna up?
I thought so, niggaz shut up I'm five, six, heart's bigger me But I'll you up so destructively Thoughtfully, my ten pop for me
Got my glocks with me, ride my block with me Intoxively, I bought Hennessey Come ride me or homicide with me nigga
Shit a nigga still breathin' hard from the song 'Cause out here it's mash or get mashed on Rest in peace to all who done passed away (R.I.P) 'Cause with the beat that's in the life don't last long
All in between you need to eat, you need some You to heat, the beat you's a condone savage street to shit 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 hard and twos again get this money like we ain't never got it again Let's shootin' 'em like we ain't never shot it again You got your but you promised 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 young nigga, get your mash on Hustle on little nigga, get 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' from the last storm Homie either mash or get 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, 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 keep it movin', is the money Ability to feed hungry is so lovely But that it, we got some soldiers locked down It's been perfect for we doin' when they drop down
It's hot now and we right up in the of it this, all of us, eatin' chips Sittin' on the porch by our house, something in a stash How do we outlast? Always cash
Sittin' on the with the nine Never of thought I'd be gettin' mine Bossilini, straight dog Plotted my magazine, master
Disintegrate niggaz who me He didn't I was trapped He know I was ready Plug a hole in his
And check out with the niggaz 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 mother fuckin' 'Cause you for runnin' up on me
You want beef bitch nigga, see me to face After the case, my niggaz travel state to I'm on a mash with case so I can't so many lives in state, lord, I'm always gonna take
My fate keep guessin', Smith and Wesson The lesser the charge, the shorter the yard, I'm bullets Rest in peace to those who couldn't, I'm not run Keep on and keep on blastin'
I'm lastin' my here I'm a be a legend in my own time 'fore a die here You wanna smoke, I'm a to keep my mind clear And every nigga that I know mash no fear on
Life's short young nigga, get your 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 feelin' pain 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
A yo, I takes no, no slope, slope Livin' with no breath, who go next? No stretch when it's time to Time limited, they want my life but I ain't it
Outlaw, Low Lives, your life We mics and I'm breakin' in with soap dice I'm baitin' now, the you hate now Full steam ahead, my is red
Niggaz fight dirty I'm as them Stay hurtin' in the You wanna instead?
I'm Mister to the K, the K, f-fantastic And I'm out here mashin' like a nation wide I'm kickin' ass and takin' names Better yet, me Shorty, the motivator dominator
Great rhymes sayer, cappa drug dealer Low Life nigga, I'm twenty one and gettin' Roll with niggaz, as big as nine figures Yeah, them low niggaz, them five, five niggaz, nigga
You'll get high, roll by, once in a while, I see ya my style You I can take it, roll with a stand by for nothin' Divide, lay low the ride be out The four, five on the ground, and out To days hard 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 blast on You gonna die anyway, life don't last
We still feelin' pain the last song Shit, we feelin' rain from the last storm Homie either mash or get on Little nigga either or get blast on
Life's short young nigga, get your 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 pain from the last song Shit, we still feelin' from the last storm Homie mash or get mashed on Little nigga either blast or get on