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Outlaw
Bow down to somethin' greater yourself, trick
Individuals capable of enormous amounts of chin and eye swolls
know
You watchin', but you ain't seein' what lies before you,
Picture if you will seven deadly human beings, blessed the gift of speech
The power to
Each nigga on every
May the heavenly look down and be proud of what transpired
Since the day the was planted
The G grew but we knew he'd rise up
Smoked out, loc'ed out, all shit
Just me and my dogs, livin' like
Immortalz
What is the story
proceeded was the glue
What between is the fiction
Don't fuck and make it true

My adversaries crumble when we it's a catastrophe
I pull on bitch niggas that blasted me
Plus my alias is
A loaded three-fifty-seven with hollow to a nigga belly
him to see if he bleed
He shoulda never fucked around with a nigga like me
They call my out and niggas run
be prepared for the Outlawz, here we come

They call me Fatal, it's a two game table
I'm robbin' ya cradle with a knife in your navel
Rap-related, criminally and evil
I wanna be you behind my fuckin' Desert Eagle
Til the end, I'm tellin' all and enemies
You see what I got to make you freeze, to touch me you ten of these
Complete most, on the streets of the East coast
Young fire and niggas bleed, I see Mo

I be shinin' like white and crystal
holdin' pistols
The mission's simple, fold up and roll up dead presidentials, sew up all the
Million, dollar baller potential
Sort it, oughta on a nigga I'll be sure to get you
cash bro, fast yo, for my Kastro
Blast and I'mma yo past all these Glass Joes
And assholes who claim, like they be runnin'
I be gunnin' those same niggas runnin' late, to their

My alias is Na-poleon, and I'd rather be
Robbin' again before these motherfuckers leave me
But it nothin', and I got no time for no bluffin'
Befo' a nigga finish puttin' in work I betta end up with somethin'
I think these got the game fucked up
If they don't believe, that a nigga like me, would bust (Boo-Yaa!)
it's a must, I'm facin' cases, fuck probation
Is what I'm when these money hungry cops be chasin'

Thug nigga we die
No mercy on these hatin' bitches, ask me why
we ride
Thug nigga we die
No mercy on these playa bitches, ask me why 
When we

It's the imperial serial
Alias Mussolini mentally G status
So you see me drug warlord
Concorde jets, Rag Vette's
Shakin' bitches and and trippin' on sets
Inglewoods banger, keepin' one in the
For the anger that I build inside, when it's to ride
Suicidal lurk fuckin' no end to revenge
Fuck any, my alias

They call me Idi, from the of seedy
Young nigga greedy, so I'm runnin up on these niggas
It ain't nuttin, 'cause if they somethin'
So commence to dumpin' stomp down and struck up while my beat is bumpin, Thuggin
To my fuckin last note, Lo-Pole and Kastro
Who you thought was on that asshole, ask though
Outlaw Immortalz this dit-nirt on the sli-zow
Ain't no chance to when we ride

My alias Khadafi, tight so feds can't copy
and cocky quick to hit your bitch if she jock me
Severely addicted to livin' like a fuckin' beefin'
With rookie the cookie rocks a nigga sellin'
Since a short I livin life defiant, nickel plated chrome
Got baby Capone lookin' like a giant, and I ain't lyin'
It's like it's me myself
With all these backstabbin' snakes at my fuckin wealth

Mo Khomeini terrorist, mad man killer
The bottom of the river where the body and shivers
I'm that nigga with the fifty cap pouch, with the murderous
increase, while these motherfuckers eat beef
It's been a road, a lot of episodes
And as the Glock loads, I gotta hoes
hoes, make 'em feel a nigga when I'm mashin'
Now I'm any assassin

Thug nigga we die
No on these playa hatin' bitches, ask me why 
When we
Thug 'til we die
No mercy on playa hatin' bitches, ask me why 
When we

Thug 'til we die
No mercy on playa hatin' bitches, ask me why 
we ride
Thug nigga we die
No mercy on these hatin' bitches, ask me why 
When we

Outlaw Immortalz
Y'all can't fade this ol crazy shit
Makaveli, Hussein, Kastro, Khadafi,
Amin, Naploleon,
What y'all wanna do?
Like them niggas
"What you do?
If you could fuck me and my crew"
Thug Life, yeah
Flashin' on Life right?
year we Thug Life
But we Outlaw
We die nigga, but we multiply, we legends nigga
Like make you famous motherfucker
I'm talkin' about Newsweek and Time Magazine and all ol good shit
My niggas make the baby
My niggas make the front