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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' lies before you, biatch
Picture if you will seven deadly beings, blessed with the gift of speech
The to reach
nigga on every street
May the father look down and be proud of what transpired
Since the day the was planted
The G grew but we knew rise up quick
Smoked out, loc'ed out, all into
Just me and my dogs, livin' hogs
Outlaw
follows is the story
What proceeded was the
What lies between is the
Don't around and make it true

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

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

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

My alias is Na-poleon, and I'd rather be
Robbin' again before these motherfuckers leave me
But it nothin', and I got no time for no bluffin'
Befo' a nigga finish puttin' in work I betta 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, fuck
Is what I'm when these money hungry cops be chasin'

nigga 'til 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 
When we

It's the serial killer
Alias Mussolini mentally G status
So you can't see warlord
Concorde jets, Rag Vette's
Shakin' bitches and snitches and on sets
banger, keepin' one in the chamber
For the that I build inside, when it's time to ride
Suicidal thoughts fuckin' no end to revenge
any, my alias Mussolini

They call me Idi, from the of seedy
Young nigga greedy, so I'm runnin up on these easy
It nuttin, 'cause if they wantin' 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 asshole, don't ask though
Immortalz doin this dit-nirt on the sli-zow
Ain't no chance to when we ride

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

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

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

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

Outlaw Immortalz
Y'all niggas fade this ol crazy shit
Makaveli, Hussein, Kastro, Khadafi,
Amin, Naploleon,
What y'all wanna do?
them niggas said
"What you do?
If you could with 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 nigga
Like I'll make you famous
I'm talkin' about Newsweek and Magazine and all that ol good shit
My niggas make the papers
My niggas make the page