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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 seein' what lies before you, biatch
Picture if you will seven human beings, blessed with the gift of speech
The power to
Each nigga on street
May the heavenly father look and be proud of what transpired
Since the day the seed was
The G but we knew he'd rise up quick
Smoked out, loc'ed out, all into
Just me and my dogs, livin' hogs
Outlaw
What is the story
proceeded was the glue
What between is the fiction
Don't fuck and make it true

My adversaries crumble we rumble it's a catastrophe
I pull revenge on bitch 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 never around with a sick-ass nigga like me
They call my out and niggas run
Best be prepared for the Outlawz, we come

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

I be like white diamonds and crystal
Glistenin' pistols
The mission's simple, fold up and roll up dead presidentials, sew up all the
Million, billion dollar potential
Sort it, oughta 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 these Glass
And assholes who claim, they be runnin' thangs
I be gunnin' those same niggas runnin' late, to 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 end up with somethin'
I think these niggas got the fucked up
If they don't believe, that a nigga like me, would bust (Boo-Yaa!)
it's a must, I'm facin' cases, fuck probation
Is what I'm screamin' when these hungry cops be chasin'

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

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 anger that I build inside, when it's to ride
thoughts lurk fuckin' no end to revenge
Fuck any, my alias

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

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

Mo Khomeini goes terrorist, mad man
The bottom of the river the body lays and shivers
I'm nigga with the fifty cap pouch, with the murderous stacks
That increase, while motherfuckers eat beef
It's been a long road, a lot of
And as the Glock loads, I teach hoes
Reach hoes, make 'em feel a nigga when I'm
Now I'm any assassin

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

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

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