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Outlaw
Bow down to greater than yourself, trick
capable of enormous amounts of chin checks and eye swolls
They
You watchin', but you ain't what lies before you, biatch
Picture if you will seven deadly beings, blessed with the gift of speech
The power to
nigga on every street
May the heavenly father look down and be proud of what
the day the seed was planted
The G but we knew he'd rise up quick
Smoked out, loc'ed out, all shit
Just me and my dogs, livin' hogs
Outlaw
What follows is the
What was the glue
What lies is the fiction
fuck around and make it true

My adversaries crumble when we rumble it's a
I pull revenge on bitch niggas that me
Plus my alias is
A loaded three-fifty-seven hollow points to a nigga belly
him to see if he bleed
He shoulda fucked around with a sick-ass nigga like me
call my name out and niggas run
Best be for the Outlawz, here we come

They call me Hussein Fatal, a two game table
I'm ya niggas' cradle with a knife in your navel
Rap-related, activated and evil
I wouldn't wanna be you behind my fuckin' Eagle
Til the end, I'm all friends and enemies
You see what I got to make you freeze, to me you need ten of these
Complete most, wanted on the streets of the coast
Young Gunz fire and bleed, I see Mo

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

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

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

It's the imperial serial
Mussolini mentally unstable G status
So you can't see me drug
Concorde jets, Rag Vette's
Shakin' bitches and snitches and on sets
Inglewoods banger, one in the chamber
For the that I build inside, when it's time to ride
thoughts lurk fuckin' no end to revenge
Fuck any, my alias

They call me Idi, the side of seedy
Young nigga greedy, so I'm runnin up on these easy
It nuttin, 'cause if they wantin' somethin'
So commence to dumpin' stomp down and struck up while my beat is bumpin, Thuggin
To my last note, with Lo-Pole and Kastro
Who you thought was on that asshole, ask though
Outlaw Immortalz doin dit-nirt on the sli-zow
no chance to hide 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 felon while beefin'
With rookie cops the rocks a nigga sellin'
a short I been livin life defiant, nickel plated chrome
Got baby Capone lookin' like a giant, and I ain't lyin'
like it's me against myself
With all snakes grabbin' at my fuckin wealth

Mo Khomeini goes terrorist, mad man
The bottom of the where the body lays and shivers
I'm that nigga with the fifty cap pouch, with the stacks
increase, while these motherfuckers eat beef
It's been a long road, a lot of
And as the Glock loads, I teach hoes
Reach hoes, make 'em feel a nigga when I'm
Now I'm surpassin' any

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

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

Outlaw Immortalz
Y'all niggas fade this ol crazy shit
Makaveli, Hussein, Kastro, Khadafi,
Amin, Naploleon,
What really wanna do?
them niggas said
"What you do?
If you could with me and my crew"
Thug Life, yeah
Flashin' on niggas Thug Life
This we Thug Life
But we Outlaw
We die nigga, but we multiply, we like legends
Like make you famous motherfucker
I'm talkin' about Newsweek and Time Magazine and all that ol good
My make the papers baby
My niggas the front page