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Outlaw
Bow down to greater than 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 deadly beings, blessed with the gift of speech
The to reach
nigga on every street
May the heavenly father look down and be proud of what
Since the day the was planted
The G grew but we he'd 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
lies between is the fiction
Don't fuck and make it true

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

They call me Fatal, it's a two game table
I'm robbin' ya niggas' cradle with a knife in navel
Rap-related, criminally 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 you freeze, to touch me you need ten of these
Complete most, wanted on the streets of the coast
Gunz fire and niggas bleed, I see Mo

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

My alias is Na-poleon, and I'd rather 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 in work I betta end up with somethin'
I think these niggas got the game up
If they believe, that 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 cops be chasin'

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

It's the imperial serial
Alias Mussolini mentally G status
So you can't see me drug
Riding Concorde jets, Rag
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
Suicidal thoughts lurk no end to revenge
any, my alias Mussolini

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

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

Mo goes terrorist, mad man killer
The of the river where the body lays and shivers
I'm that nigga with the fifty cap pouch, with the murderous
That increase, these motherfuckers eat beef
It's been a long road, a lot of
And as the Glock loads, I gotta teach
Reach hoes, 'em feel a nigga when I'm mashin'
Now I'm surpassin' any

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

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

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