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Outlaw
Bow down to greater than yourself, trick
Individuals capable of enormous amounts of chin 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 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 he'd rise up quick
out, loc'ed out, all into shit
Just me and my dogs, livin' like
Immortalz
What follows is the
proceeded was the glue
What lies is the fiction
Don't around and make it true

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

They call me Fatal, it's a two game table
I'm ya niggas' cradle with a knife in your navel
Rap-related, criminally 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 me you need ten of these
Complete most, on the streets of the East coast
Young Gunz and niggas bleed, I see Mo

I be shinin' like white diamonds and
Glistenin' pistols
The mission's simple, fold up and roll up dead presidentials, sew up all the
Million, billion dollar baller
Sort it, oughta on a nigga I'll be sure to get you
Take cash bro, fast yo, for my
Blast and I'mma last yo past all these Glass
And assholes who claim, like they be thangs
I be gunnin' 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 for no bluffin'
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!)
it's a must, I'm facin' cases, fuck probation
Is what I'm screamin' when these money hungry be chasin'

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

It's the serial killer
Mussolini mentally unstable G status
So you can't see warlord
Riding Concorde jets, Rag
Shakin' bitches and snitches and on sets
Inglewoods banger, one in the chamber
For the anger 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 niggas
It ain't nuttin, 'cause if they somethin'
So I'mma commence to dumpin' stomp and struck up while my beat is bumpin, Thuggin
To my fuckin last note, with Lo-Pole and
Who you thought was on asshole, don't ask though
Outlaw doin this dit-nirt on the sli-zow
Ain't no chance to hide when we

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

Mo goes terrorist, mad man killer
The bottom of the river where the body lays and
I'm that nigga with the fifty cap pouch, the murderous stacks
increase, while these motherfuckers eat beef
It's been a 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 any assassin

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

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

Outlaw Immortalz
Y'all niggas can't fade ol crazy shit
Makaveli, Hussein, Kastro, Khadafi,
Amin, Naploleon,
What really wanna do?
them niggas said
"What you do?
If you could fuck me and my crew"
Life, yeah nigga
Flashin' on Life right?
This year we Thug
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 that ol shit
My make the papers baby
My niggas the front page