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

My adversaries crumble when we rumble it's a
I pull revenge on niggas that blasted me
my alias is Makaveli
A three-fifty-seven with hollow points to a nigga belly
Bust him to see if he
He shoulda never around with a sick-ass nigga like me
They call my name out and run
Best be for the Outlawz, here we come

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

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

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

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

It's the imperial killer
Alias unstable G status
So you can't see warlord
Concorde jets, Rag Vette's
Shakin' and snitches and trippin' on sets
banger, keepin' one in the chamber
For the anger that I build inside, when time to ride
thoughts lurk fuckin' no end to revenge
Fuck any, my Mussolini

They call me Idi, from the of seedy
Young nigga greedy, so I'm up on these niggas easy
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, don't ask
Outlaw Immortalz doin this on the sli-zow
Ain't no chance to hide when we

My alias Khadafi, Trump tight so feds can't
Six-three and cocky quick to hit bitch if she jock me
Severely addicted to livin' like a fuckin' felon while
With cops the cookie rocks a nigga sellin'
Since a short I been livin life defiant, nickel chrome
Got this baby Capone lookin' a giant, and I ain't lyin'
It's like it's me against
With all these backstabbin' grabbin' at my fuckin wealth

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

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

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

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