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

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

call me Hussein Fatal, it's a two game table
I'm robbin' ya cradle with a knife in your navel
Rap-related, criminally 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 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 diamonds and
holdin' pistols
The mission's simple, up and roll up dead 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, fast yo, for my
and I'mma last yo past all these Glass Joes
And who claim, like they be runnin' thangs
I be those same niggas runnin' late, to their fate

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

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

It's the serial killer
Mussolini mentally unstable G status
So you can't see warlord
Riding 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, the side of seedy
Young greedy, so I'm runnin up on these niggas easy
It ain't nuttin, 'cause if they somethin'
So I'mma commence to dumpin' stomp down and 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 this on the sli-zow
Ain't no to hide when we ride

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

Mo Khomeini goes terrorist, mad man
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 motherfuckers eat beef
It's been a road, a lot of episodes
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 mercy on these playa hatin' bitches, ask me
we ride
Thug nigga we die
No mercy on these playa hatin' bitches, ask me
When we

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

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