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Outlaw
Bow down to somethin' greater yourself, trick
capable of enormous amounts of chin checks and eye swolls
They
You watchin', but you ain't seein' what 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 look and be proud of what transpired
the day the seed was planted
The G grew but we knew he'd rise up
Smoked out, out, all into shit
Just me and my dogs, livin' like
Immortalz
What follows is the
proceeded was the glue
What between is the fiction
Don't around and make it true

My adversaries crumble when we rumble it's a
I revenge on bitch niggas that blasted me
Plus my alias is
A loaded three-fifty-seven with hollow to a nigga belly
him to see if he bleed
He shoulda fucked around with a sick-ass nigga like me
They call my out and niggas run
be prepared for the Outlawz, here we come

They call me Hussein Fatal, it's a two table
I'm ya niggas' cradle with a knife in your navel
Rap-related, activated and evil
I wouldn't wanna be you behind my Desert 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
most, wanted on the streets of the East 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 I'll be sure to get you
Take cash bro, 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 runnin' late, to 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 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 like me, would bust (Boo-Yaa!)
Perhaps a must, I'm facin' cases, fuck probation
Is I'm screamin' when these money hungry cops be chasin'

Thug nigga we die
No mercy on these playa 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 killer
Alias unstable G status
So you see me drug warlord
Concorde jets, Rag Vette's
Shakin' bitches and snitches and on sets
Inglewoods banger, keepin' one in the
For the anger that I build inside, when it's to ride
Suicidal thoughts lurk fuckin' no end to
Fuck any, my Mussolini

They call me Idi, from the of seedy
nigga greedy, so I'm runnin up on these niggas easy
It ain't nuttin, if they wantin' somethin'
So I'mma commence to dumpin' stomp down and up while my beat is bumpin, Thuggin
To my fuckin last note, 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 chance to hide when we

My alias Khadafi, Trump tight so can't copy
Six-three and cocky quick to hit your bitch if she me
Severely to livin' like a fuckin' felon while beefin'
With rookie the cookie rocks a nigga sellin'
Since a short I been livin life defiant, nickel chrome
Got this Capone lookin' like a giant, and I ain't lyin'
It's like it's me myself
With all snakes 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 the fifty cap pouch, with the murderous stacks
That increase, these motherfuckers eat beef
been a long road, a lot of episodes
And as the Glock loads, I gotta hoes
Reach hoes, make 'em a nigga when I'm mashin'
Now I'm any assassin

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

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

Outlaw Immortalz
niggas can't fade this 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, nigga
Flashin' on Life right?
year we Thug Life
But we Immortalz
We die nigga, but we multiply, we like legends
Like make you famous motherfucker
I'm about Newsweek and Time Magazine and all that ol good shit
My niggas the papers baby
My niggas make the front