We got Bad Azz in this fucker (Outlawz) Spiggity Spice 1 in this mother (Oaktown) The Low Lives in this fucker (Still thuggin') You the Outlawz in this bitch (Ha, hah, on)
Once another fat nigga fried Do a drive by if you fuck with mine 'Cause we inside My feet stuck to the
And shit 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 my shit 'cause I can back it up poppin' the trunk Let's throw some up Now how real niggaz gonna stand up?
I so, niggaz better shut up I'm five, six, heart's 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 with me or homicide with me Outlawz
Shit a nigga still breathin' from the last song 'Cause out here it's mash or get mashed on Rest in to all those who done passed 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 condone savage street to You got to mash to sleep a week or Stay on my feet, I'm to keep 'em in some shoes
Stay outta jail, this nigga fucks hard and again Let's get this money we ain't never got it again Let's keep shootin' 'em like we ain't never 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 inside (Come on)
Life's young nigga, get your mash on Hustle on little nigga, get your on If you see around the corner, get your blast on You gonna die anyway, life don't last
We still feelin' pain from the last Shit, we still feelin' 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 your crown, have now That's a test just to see if you gonna it to 'em Then come a whole lot of when you bring it to 'em
We keep it movin', is the money to feed niggaz hungry is so lovely But that ain't it, we got 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 porch by our house, leavin' in a stash How do we outlast? Always cash
Sittin' on the with the nine would of thought 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 Plug a in his chest
And check out with the niggaz Do a dirty shit, smokin' bomb on the Cut ass up in pieces, throw your meat to the sharks I got that, up
Got a and I be puttin' niggaz in comas a mother fuckin' fool 'Cause you for runnin' up on me
You want beef nigga, see me face to face 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 lesser the charge, the the yard, I'm dodgin' bullets Rest in to those who couldn't, I'm not gonna run Keep on mashin' and keep on
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 clear And every nigga that I know mash no fear on
Life's short young nigga, get mash on Hustle on nigga, get your 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 either or get mashed on nigga either blast or get blast on
A yo, I no, no slope, that slope with no breath, who wanna go next? 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 and I'm breakin' in with soap dice I'm baitin' now, the nigga you now Full ahead, my beam is red
Niggaz wanna dirty I'm clean as Stay hurtin' in the You wanna instead?
I'm Shorty to the K, the K, f-fantastic And I'm out here mashin' like a wide assassin I'm kickin' ass and takin' later Better yet, call me Shorty, the motivator
Great rhymes sayer, whole drug dealer Low nigga, I'm twenty one and gettin' bigger Roll with niggaz, as big as nine figures Yeah, low life niggaz, them five, 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 by for nothin' Divide, lay low until the be out The four, on the ground, forty and out To fourteen hard time, Low Lives
Life's short nigga, get your mash on Hustle on nigga, get your cash on If you see around the corner, get your blast on You gonna die anyway, life don't last
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
Life's young nigga, get your mash 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 long
We still feelin' pain from the song Shit, we still feelin' from the last storm Homie mash or get mashed on Little nigga blast or get blast on