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Outlaw
Bow to somethin' greater than yourself, trick
Individuals capable of amounts of chin checks and eye swolls
They
You watchin', but you ain't seein' what lies before you,
Picture if you will seven deadly human beings, blessed the gift of speech
The to reach
Each on every street
May the heavenly father 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, out, all into shit
me and my dogs, livin' like hogs
Outlaw
What is the story
What was the glue
What between is the fiction
Don't fuck around and make it

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

They call me Hussein Fatal, it's a two table
I'm robbin' ya cradle with a knife in your navel
Rap-related, criminally activated and
I wouldn't wanna be you behind my fuckin' 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
Young fire and niggas bleed, I see Mo

I be shinin' white diamonds and crystal
Glistenin' holdin'
The mission's simple, up and roll up dead presidentials, sew up all the potential
Million, dollar baller potential
Sort it, call 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 they be thangs
I be gunnin' those same niggas late, to their fate

My alias is Na-poleon, and I'd rather be
Robbin' again before these motherfuckers me sufferin'
But it ain't nothin', and I got no time for no
Befo' a nigga with puttin' in work I betta end up with somethin'
I think niggas got the game fucked up
If don't believe, that a young nigga like 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'

nigga 'til 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 
we ride

It's the imperial killer
Alias Mussolini mentally G status
So you see me drug warlord
Concorde jets, Rag Vette's
Shakin' and snitches and trippin' on sets
Inglewoods banger, one in the chamber
For the anger that I 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 nigga greedy, so I'm runnin up on niggas easy
It ain't nuttin, 'cause if wantin' somethin'
So I'mma commence to dumpin' stomp down and struck up while my beat is bumpin,
To my fuckin last note, Lo-Pole and Kastro
Who you thought was on that asshole, don't ask
Immortalz doin this dit-nirt on the sli-zow
Ain't no chance to hide we ride

My alias Khadafi, tight 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 a nigga sellin'
Since a short I livin life defiant, nickel plated chrome
Got this baby Capone lookin' like a giant, and I lyin'
It's like it's me against
With all snakes grabbin' at my fuckin wealth

Mo Khomeini terrorist, mad man killer
The of the river where the body lays and shivers
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 Glock loads, I gotta teach
Reach hoes, make 'em feel a nigga I'm mashin'
Now I'm surpassin' any

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

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

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