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Outlaw
Bow down to somethin' greater yourself, trick
Individuals capable of enormous amounts of checks and eye swolls
They
You watchin', but you ain't seein' lies before you, biatch
Picture if you seven deadly human beings, blessed with the gift of speech
The to reach
Each nigga on street
May the heavenly father down and be proud of what transpired
the day the seed was planted
The G grew but we knew he'd rise up
Smoked out, out, all into shit
me and my dogs, livin' like hogs
Outlaw
What follows is the
What proceeded was the
What lies is the fiction
Don't fuck around and make it

My crumble when we rumble it's a catastrophe
I pull revenge on bitch niggas blasted me
Plus my is Makaveli
A three-fifty-seven with hollow points to a nigga belly
Bust him to see if he
He shoulda never fucked around with a 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 robbin' ya cradle with a knife in your navel
Rap-related, activated and evil
I wouldn't wanna be you my fuckin' Desert Eagle
Til the end, I'm tellin' all and enemies
You see I got to make you freeze, to touch me you need ten of these
Complete most, wanted on the streets of the East
Young fire and niggas bleed, I see Mo

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

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

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

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

They me Idi, from the side of seedy
Young nigga greedy, so I'm runnin up on 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, with Lo-Pole and
Who you thought was on that asshole, ask though
Outlaw Immortalz this dit-nirt on the sli-zow
Ain't no 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 fuckin' beefin'
With rookie cops the cookie rocks a sellin'
Since a short I livin life defiant, nickel plated chrome
Got this baby Capone lookin' like a giant, and I ain't
It's like me against myself
With all these backstabbin' snakes at my fuckin wealth

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

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

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

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