| Outlaw nigga
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| Do or Die nigga
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| Ride or die nigga
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| Let’s get high nigga
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| Yo, I know niggas that kill
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| Niggas that dump pills
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| Niggas that ill
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| Niggas that don’t feel
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| No remorse like mil for a bitch like you
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| I’m a Outlaw
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| What the fuck you thought I would do?
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| Elaine told me
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| Never let a fiend hold me
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| These streets is like hockey
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| And Kadafi the goalie
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| Know me
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| I’m too holy
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| You too phony
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| And too bony Tiger
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| Step in with two Tony’s
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| With two chrome heats
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| Aimed at your dome-piece
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| It’s all til we deceased
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| As long as we agree
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| It ain’t a war
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| If there ain’t no blood
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| Motherfucker
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| You ain’t an Outlaw
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| If you ain’t no thug
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| Middle fingers up
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| Wave 'em from side to side
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| Ride or die Do or Die
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| Outlaw for life
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| Middle fingers up
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| Wave 'em from side to side
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| Ride or die Do or Die
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| Outlaw for life
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| Thug it out
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| It’s a ship it up yo flip
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| You see them dogs in me
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| Automatic static
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| Outlaws call on me
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| You see the balls on me
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| I’m gonna let 'em swang
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| Without them thangs
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| So if them cops rush them lanes
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| Put their names up the wall
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| Exactly where you left the green stacks
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| Money from the refs
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| Like you stackin' from that caine
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| If it’s bullshit we’ll set it off
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| If it’s a full clip I’m gonna let it off
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| From L.A. to Chi-town
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| From Jersey to the black grounds
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| We’ll shut this whole bitch down
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| Who wanna bomb first?
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| Then the rest gonna follow
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| We livin' for today
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| We might not make it to tomarrow
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| Bore in your heart
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| Or insides hollow
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| If you wit me take a swallow
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| We drink from the same bottle
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| We share the same pain
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| This ain’t a fair game
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| From your hood to my hood
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| It’s never gonna change
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| Nigga
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| So we thuggin it out
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| Keep, keep, keep thuggin it out
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| Young niggas say
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| We keep thuggin it out
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| Keep, keep, keep thuggin it out
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| Come on, come on
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| When my demons attack
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| You’ll be hit in your back
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| I’m bringin' a black
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| Interio
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| Up in my lap
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| All off up in the strap
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| When y’all thuggin we on
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| If y’all fuck till we gone
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| I’ll pull out and bust til they gone
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| Get 'em out and fire
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| Cause can’t no cop catch me
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| They after these?
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| Now I’ll fuck the niggas with the cheese
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| Well I’m gonna catch 'em while they sleepin
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| Put 'em up off in the deep end
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| A nigga already leavin
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| I’ll run but we can be peace-in
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| Or listen til I do ya
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| Hold my ruger
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| I’ll make your death date a little sooner
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| Motherfucker
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| I’m gonna tell you bitches on the wall
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| You fuckin' with individuals
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| Nutty motherfuckers
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| Straight from the ghetto motherfuckers
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| Smellin' blood like a savage beast
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| Tear you to pieces
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| While my mental increases
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| I’ll break you off like Reese’s Pieces
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| You been fuckin' with killas
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| If Belo Zero put one in your pillar
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| They gonna get blow
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| And count your filler
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| It’s time for new
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| Flew or Do or Die I’m thugged out
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| Outlaw go get the mall
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| And we gonna clear 'em all out
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| The final impose to danger
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| Seconds away from destiny
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| Payback motherfucker
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| Now hear the recipe
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| E.D. |
| Bin laden
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| I been ridin
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| Total domination is my goal
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| I want your souls
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| And more
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| Hear me
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| Here we go
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| Outlawz screamin' out your stereo
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| Grade imperial thugs
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| Hear me clearly
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| Though
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| We turnin' shit up
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| The rap game
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| We bout to burn shit up
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| Heatin' it up
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| Motherfuckers
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| We seek and destruct
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| Put your whole fuckin camper to sleep
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| For the love of Makaveli
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| There ain’t no changin' me
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| Until they choose
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| To use tools
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| To come and get me
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| I wait for 'em
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| Pray for 'em
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| And when I see the white of his eyes
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| I aim for 'em
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| I ain’t stolen
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| The pains callin'
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| So I gotta answer to it
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| The only way to be free
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| Is to be free
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| Now here’s my chance to do it |