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Outlaw
Bow down to somethin' greater yourself, trick
Individuals of enormous amounts of chin checks and eye swolls
They
You watchin', but you ain't what lies before you, biatch
Picture if you will seven human beings, blessed with the gift of speech
The to reach
nigga on every street
May the heavenly father down and be proud of what transpired
Since the day the seed was
The G grew but we knew he'd up quick
out, loc'ed out, all into shit
Just me and my dogs, livin' like
Outlaw
follows is the story
What proceeded was the
What between is the fiction
Don't fuck and make it true

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

They me Hussein Fatal, it's a two game table
I'm ya niggas' cradle with a knife 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 and enemies
You see what I got to make you freeze, to touch me you ten of these
most, wanted on the streets of the East coast
Young fire and niggas bleed, I see Mo

I be like white diamonds and crystal
holdin' pistols
The simple, fold up and roll up dead presidentials, sew up all the potential
Million, billion baller 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 all these Glass Joes
And who claim, like they be runnin' thangs
I be gunnin' those same runnin' late, to their fate

My is motherfuckin' 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 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 it's a must, I'm facin' cases, fuck
Is what I'm when 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
Alias Mussolini mentally unstable G
So you can't see warlord
Riding jets, Rag Vette's
Shakin' bitches and snitches and on sets
banger, keepin' one in the chamber
For the anger that I build inside, when it's time to
Suicidal thoughts lurk no end to revenge
any, my alias Mussolini

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

My alias Khadafi, tight so feds can't copy
Six-three and cocky to hit your bitch if she jock me
Severely addicted to livin' like a fuckin' felon while
With rookie cops the cookie rocks a nigga
Since a short I livin life defiant, nickel plated chrome
Got this baby Capone lookin' a giant, and I ain't lyin'
It's like 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, with the murderous
That increase, while motherfuckers eat beef
been a long road, a lot of episodes
And as the Glock loads, I teach hoes
Reach hoes, make 'em feel a nigga when I'm
Now I'm any assassin

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

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

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