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Outlawz
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Yeah, uh, uh, yeah
Time to check some more chins, uh-huh
Yeah, yeah, niggas ain't ready for this shit here, yeah
All my thug niggas to the front, to the front my nigga
Where you at? Where you at? Strictly 4 My N.I.G.G.A.Z., Tek
Strictly 4 My N.I.G.G.A.Z., strictly
4 My N.I.G.G.A.Z., E.D.I. talkin' shit
Y'all know, listen, uh
It's been a long time, sorry we kept you
But it was a whole lot of bullshit we had to get through
Lost two of the realest niggas that I knew
But now we back, bitch, run for cover, you and your crew
Is not even a threat, man, y'all pussy like Kotex
Nigga, I bomb first, then I let you go next
It's hopeless, for so many days, in so many ways, we been the coldest
Gotta get this paid by the end of the
Day and I'm lettin' you know this, man
We be the troublesome, Makaveli trained soldiers
Gotta keep this shit bubblin', hell nah, it ain't over
Man, shit, I see you in them videos
But it's easy to be tough when you around your homies, I know
All you wanted to do was make it happen rappin'
But you don't become a real nigga just because you platinum
Nook, I think these niggas got the game fucked up
If they don't believe some young G's like we gon' bust, let's go
Shut the fuck up and listen to me
Unless, start the shit that they ain't ready to see
We so trapped in the ghetto and we can't break free
All we know is fuckin' hoes and makin' more money
Man, it's critical, political plans so we fail
Teach us to eat on these streets, and then they throw us in jail
I was born into a storm, it tore right through my heart
I was warned it was on when mama pussy went pop
My family tree got broken branches, got the world on my shoulder
Small shit to a giant, ain't nothin' new to a soldier
I'm out of breath, a little left, I think I smoke too much
Ain't it ironic how I vomit, I be for sober, bitch, I'm drunk
Sometimes I feel like I'm losin' my fuckin' mind
They got me stressin', ain't no playin', don't get outta line
You get the message? Many soldiers done died, so we livin' it up
Too many mamas done cried, ain't no givin' it up
What the fuck? Why I gotta feel like
I gotta do everything today, I might get killed tonight
It's a ill feelin', but God willin', I'm still livin'
To use the blessin' I was given, I was given, I was given
Another day, another way for me to start trouble
Try to fuck some bitches today, try to make my money double
You keep on pushin' the wrong way, and watch what happen
You keep on frontin' like it's nothin', I'ma get the gun clappin'
Society lied to me like they did Gaddafi
They even killed my brother, this world is cold like hockey
The wrong songs that you play could get you torn, homie
Listen to that Bad Boy shit, might get you burned, homie
The block I'm from, they shoot dice or hold guns
You might see twenty niggas on the corner yellin', "We got jumbos"
Fuck all these crackers, they quick to act like they love a nigga
Run up and hug a nigga, and yell out, "You my nigga"
Fuck 'em, we need to smack 'em for havin' that word in they mouth
I'm ready to start the revolution
With Willie D down South, now come on
I'm sittin' thinkin' I can't be broke forever
So I'm out late night tryna rob for cheddar
I know that's how a lot of niggas lose they life on the streets
And I'll probably never change 'til I'm restin' in peace
Nice shirt, clean crease, you wouldn't think I'm a thug
But if you come across the line, I'll put that ass in the mud
I love bud and the club got a nigga on lean
Hoes jock us, some knockin', but it don't mean a thing
Got these hoes minds blown, nigga in the zone
Hilltop nigga, HCP, gotta hold
Sometimes I feel like I'm losin' my fuckin' mind
They got me stressin', ain't no playin', don't get outta line
You get the message? Many soldiers done died, ain't no givin' it up
Too many mamas done cried, so we livin' it up
What the fuck? Why I gotta feel like
I gotta do everything today, I might get killed tonight
It's a ill feelin', but God willin', I'm still livin'
To use the blessin' I was given, I was given, I was given
It's more life than chicks and whips, licks and bricks
That had me really believin' that I really want this shit
Lovin' the flip, a nigga can remind you how ugly it get
Bloody from pictures, your credit and shit
Clutch your fist, fuck it, let's box to this
Hang on, motherfucker, we got Pac and us
You're lucky I ain't gon' Glock ya, 'cause Pac would've popped ya
Heltah Skeltah that ass, nigga, ruff and I rock ya
Tucked in a box, who's the chump on the block, duke?
Y'all lettin' him clock too? Y'all niggas critical
Off with your testicles, we takin' your balls
And I ain't talkin' 'bout the government, no breakin' the laws
Y'all frauds, so we 'bout to start breakin' y'all jaws
Takin' y'all broads, then shorty get tossed
To the outlaws, bitch, ride 'em like a horse
If this rhyme don't work, the right cross'll knock you off
Sometimes I feel like I'm losin' my fuckin' mind
They got me stressin', ain't no playin', don't get outta line
You get the message? Many soldiers done died, ain't no givin' it up
Too many mamas done cried, so we livin' it up
What the fuck? Why I gotta feel like
I gotta do everything today, I might get killed tonight
It's a ill feelin', but God willin', I'm still livin'
To use the blessin' I was given, I was given, I was given
I was given, I was given, I was given, I was given, I was given
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