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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 seein' what lies 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 father look down and be proud of what
the day the seed was planted
The G grew but we knew he'd up quick
Smoked out, loc'ed out, all shit
me and my dogs, livin' like hogs
Outlaw
follows is the story
What proceeded was the
What lies between is the
Don't fuck around and it true

My adversaries crumble when we rumble a catastrophe
I pull revenge on bitch niggas blasted me
my alias is Makaveli
A loaded with hollow points to a nigga belly
Bust him to see if he
He shoulda never fucked around a sick-ass nigga like me
call my name out and niggas run
Best be prepared for the Outlawz, here we

call me Hussein Fatal, it's a two game table
I'm robbin' ya cradle with a knife in your navel
Rap-related, criminally activated and
I wanna be you behind my fuckin' Desert Eagle
Til the end, I'm tellin' all friends and
You see I got to make you freeze, to touch me you need ten of these
Complete most, on the streets of the East coast
Gunz fire and niggas bleed, I see Mo

I be shinin' like white diamonds and
Glistenin' holdin'
The mission's simple, fold up and roll up presidentials, sew up all the potential
Million, billion 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 all these Glass Joes
And assholes who claim, like be runnin' thangs
I be gunnin' those same niggas runnin' late, to their

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

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

It's the imperial serial
Mussolini mentally unstable G status
So you can't see warlord
Riding Concorde jets, Rag
bitches and snitches and trippin' on sets
Inglewoods banger, keepin' one in the
For the anger I build inside, when it's time to ride
Suicidal lurk fuckin' no end to revenge
Fuck any, my Mussolini

They call me Idi, from the side of
Young nigga greedy, so I'm runnin up on niggas easy
It nuttin, 'cause if they wantin' somethin'
So I'mma commence to dumpin' stomp and struck up while my beat is bumpin, Thuggin
To my fuckin last note, with and Kastro
Who you thought was on that asshole, don't ask
Outlaw doin this dit-nirt on the sli-zow
Ain't no chance to hide when we

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

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

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

Thug 'til 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 
When we

Immortalz baby
Y'all niggas can't fade this ol shit
Makaveli, Hussein, Kastro, Khadafi,
Amin, Naploleon,
What y'all wanna do?
Like them said
"What you do?
If you fuck with me and my crew"
Thug Life, nigga
Flashin' on Life right?
This year we Thug
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 make the page