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Outlaw
Bow down to somethin' greater than yourself,
Individuals capable of enormous of chin checks and eye swolls
know
You watchin', but you ain't what lies before you, biatch
Picture if you will seven deadly human beings, blessed with the of speech
The to reach
Each on every street
May the heavenly father look down and be proud of transpired
Since the day the seed was
The G grew but we he'd rise up quick
Smoked out, loc'ed out, all shit
Just me and my dogs, livin' like
Immortalz
What follows is the
What was the glue
What lies is the fiction
fuck around and make it true

My adversaries crumble when we rumble it's a
I pull revenge on bitch niggas that me
my alias is Makaveli
A loaded three-fifty-seven with points to a nigga belly
Bust him to see if he
He shoulda never around with a sick-ass nigga like me
They 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 niggas' cradle with a in your navel
Rap-related, criminally activated and
I wouldn't wanna be you my fuckin' Desert Eagle
Til the end, I'm tellin' all friends and
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 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, billion dollar potential
it, oughta call on a nigga I'll be sure to get you
Take bro, fast yo, for my Kastro
Blast and I'mma last yo past all Glass Joes
And who claim, like they be runnin' thangs
I be gunnin' those same niggas 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 time for no
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, probation
Is what I'm screamin' when money hungry cops be chasin'

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

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

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

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

Mo Khomeini 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 long road, a lot of
And as the loads, I gotta teach 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 bitches, ask me why 
When we
nigga 'til we die
No mercy on these playa bitches, ask me why 
When we

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

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