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

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

They call me Hussein Fatal, a two game table
I'm robbin' ya niggas' cradle with a knife in navel
Rap-related, activated and evil
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 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' holdin'
The mission's simple, up and roll up dead presidentials, sew up all the potential
Million, billion baller potential
Sort it, call on a nigga I'll be sure to get you
cash bro, fast yo, for my Kastro
Blast and I'mma last yo past all these Joes
And assholes who claim, they be runnin' thangs
I be gunnin' those niggas runnin' late, to their fate

My alias is motherfuckin' Na-poleon, and I'd be
Robbin' before these motherfuckers leave me sufferin'
But it ain't nothin', and I got no for no bluffin'
Befo' a nigga finish with puttin' in work I betta end up somethin'
I think these niggas got the fucked up
If they believe, that a young nigga like me, would bust (Boo-Yaa!)
Perhaps it's a must, I'm facin' cases, fuck
Is what I'm screamin' when these money hungry cops be

Thug 'til we die
No on these playa hatin' bitches, ask me why
we ride
Thug 'til we die
No mercy on playa hatin' 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' bitches and snitches and on sets
banger, keepin' one in the chamber
For the that I build inside, when it's time to ride
thoughts lurk fuckin' no end to revenge
Fuck any, my Mussolini

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

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

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

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

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