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Heh, say, you, you scared to in my car
'Cause you, you niggaz gon' be blastin' at it
It ain't that deep, baby

You don't have to worry, you can ride me now
are quick to scream how they die for me now
Only got one click, Outlawz on the Row
Fair exchange we fuck them hoes

Repetitive blows are thrown, to my
No shown, get disposed of blasted full blown
My unknown to mash my car
Getting' wicked with my ski mask, find the stash an'

Why niggaz run? I'm the one standin', the rest die
Victims of my lethal cannon, West Side
it's worldwide no one can deny my views
Tracked it to my very fabric the plastic blew

shots changed my whole life, throats were slit
Niggaz die by my orders I wrote this shit
Though we go back wild knights at Latin Quarters
Niggaz tried to kill me an' I fed they wife an' they

the weed, draped they seeds, gave 'em cash
Pass the an' let the game go rollin' past
Why you change? It's a world taught me life
Retaliation proves niggaz caught me right

Say they me in my nuts, out of luck quick
Bullshit 'cause I'm still fuckin' yo' bitch
got me twisted in a bad way, why you change?
Fuck with me, all this shit pay, nigga, fuck the

Don't remember 'Hit 'Em Up', don't make us do it once
Yo' niggaz know you fuckin' with them Outlawz
We keep souljas, souljas Compton to Brooklyn
Your the to get sniped when the cops is lookin'

Don't nobody give a fuck 'cause you done, the game
Lost in fame an' you should take all the
You made yo' bed lay in it
Scared to come up out that cell, nigga, in it

It's not a game only got one click, we from the do'
stains when I buck on the fo', you kissin' the flo'
We dirty as the streetz of Jerz
We sweep with the words though the heat's preferred, holla

You don't have to worry, you can with me now
Niggaz are quick to how they die for me now
Only got one click, we on the Row
exchange when we fuck these hoes, let the punks know

'Pac, I wish I was in the car wit'cha
I'd have every bullet that they threw, Hand of God, nigga
I got one click, Outlawz 'til I'm gone
Heavy in the game an' we for they fuckin' throne

The love is well, it is what it is
An' plottin' on us, they best be prayin' for kids, mayne
You have to worry 'cause I ride for ya
K said, over loyal, even tell 'bout a lie for ya

You put me in the an' dog, I owe it all to ya
An' it get to poppin', I'ma fuckin' ball for ya
An' I do, gon' have your names on it
never let them forget, I put my seeds on it

You gon' die before yo' time, face the truth
In the of the desert, nigga, lace your boots
As a youth, proof, tap my chest is a dead rest
You studio niggaz still remind your

Why the fuck you ain't done yet? Swallow yo'
In the field you woulda been, need a straw you eat
Fuck a glock nine, shit is weak on the streets
An' if you strategize then you just can't eat

If your in another nigga hand, you deaded
An' if it's beef an' your man disappear, don't sweat it
fake nigga usin' my strengths to get credit
I mean, to my face sound scared but your said it

You don't have to worry, you can ride me now
Niggaz are quick to how they die for me now
got one click, they Outlawz on the Row
Fair exchange when we these hoes, let the punks know

I was born ugly, an' dusty
But now I'm a rider, connivin',
An' I don't trust nobody, so don't nobody me
An' that's how I'ma go it 'til somebody bust me

I play for keeps like the OGs me
If I sleep, I eat, who gonna feed my baby?
An' I think I'm goin' crazy 'cause my is gettin' thiner
been drinkin' on the daily, I can hardly remember

I got bad nerves, paranoia me
I love the Lord but the church can't me
I sleep light, I peekin' out my window
With under my mats an' guns under the pillow

An' that's the way it's gonna be they bury me
But don't it 'cause none of y'all niggaz worry me
What the fuck, you know?
Kizza-Kastro, Young Noble with the criminal

You nervous, nelly ass niggas up in the river, no dizoubt
Y'all niggaz can't fade me the clippers
We put it down, around, 'til we find you, we hound
Penitentiary bound, to you

Kadafi, I bring the to the click
Tasty a Pringle, sneakin' through your chimney like Kris Kringle
On some shit, get me to let my ice click
Ka pling, ka plow, I a thug shootin' slugs since a child

You don't have to worry, you can ride me now
Niggaz are quick to how they die for me now
Only got one click, Outlawz on the Row
Fair exchange when we these hoes, let the punks know

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