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Outlaw
Bow down to somethin' greater yourself, trick
Individuals capable of enormous of chin checks and eye swolls
know
You watchin', but you ain't seein' what lies before you,
Picture if you will seven deadly beings, blessed with the gift of speech
The power to
Each nigga on street
May the father look down and be proud of what transpired
Since the day the seed was
The G grew but we knew rise up quick
out, loc'ed out, all into shit
Just me and my dogs, livin' hogs
Outlaw
follows is the story
What was the glue
What lies between is the
Don't fuck around and it true

My adversaries crumble we rumble it's a catastrophe
I pull on bitch niggas that blasted me
my alias is Makaveli
A three-fifty-seven with hollow points to a nigga belly
Bust him to see if he
He shoulda fucked around with a sick-ass nigga like me
They my name out and niggas run
Best be prepared for the Outlawz, here we

They call me Hussein Fatal, it's a two game
I'm robbin' ya niggas' with a knife in your navel
Rap-related, criminally and evil
I wouldn't wanna be you my fuckin' Desert Eagle
Til the end, I'm all friends and enemies
You see what I got to make you freeze, to touch me you ten of these
Complete most, wanted on the of the East coast
Young Gunz and niggas bleed, I see Mo

I be like white diamonds and crystal
Glistenin' pistols
The simple, fold up and roll up dead presidentials, sew up all the potential
Million, billion dollar potential
Sort it, oughta call on a I'll be sure to get you
Take cash bro, fast yo, for my
and I'mma last yo past all these Glass Joes
And assholes who claim, they be runnin' thangs
I be gunnin' those same runnin' late, to their fate

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 I betta end up with somethin'
I these niggas got the game fucked up
If they don't believe, 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'

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

It's the imperial killer
Alias Mussolini mentally unstable G
So you see me drug warlord
Riding jets, Rag Vette's
Shakin' bitches and snitches and on sets
Inglewoods banger, keepin' one in the
For the that I build inside, when it's time to ride
Suicidal thoughts lurk no end to revenge
Fuck any, my Mussolini

They call me Idi, from the of seedy
Young nigga greedy, so I'm runnin up on niggas easy
It ain't nuttin, if they wantin' somethin'
So I'mma commence to dumpin' stomp and struck up while my beat is bumpin, Thuggin
To my last note, with Lo-Pole and Kastro
Who you thought was on asshole, don't ask though
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 quick to hit bitch if she jock me
Severely addicted to livin' like a fuckin' felon while
With rookie the cookie rocks a nigga sellin'
Since a short I been livin life defiant, nickel plated
Got this baby Capone lookin' like a giant, and I lyin'
It's it's me against myself
With all these backstabbin' grabbin' at my fuckin wealth

Mo Khomeini goes terrorist, mad man
The bottom of the river 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 teach hoes
Reach hoes, make 'em a nigga when I'm mashin'
Now I'm surpassin' any

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

Thug nigga 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 
When we

Outlaw baby
Y'all niggas fade this ol crazy shit
Makaveli, Hussein, Kastro, Khadafi,
Amin, Naploleon,
What really wanna do?
Like niggas said
"What you do?
If you could fuck me and my crew"
Thug Life, yeah
Flashin' on Life right?
This year we Thug
But we Outlaw
We die nigga, but we multiply, we legends nigga
I'll make you famous motherfucker
I'm talkin' Newsweek and Time Magazine and all that ol good shit
My make the papers baby
My niggas make the page