2Pac f Outlawz

When We Ride

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Outlaw ImmortalzBow down to somethin greater than yourself trickIndividuals capable of enormous amounts of chin checks and eye swollsThey knowYou watchin but you ain`t seein what lies before you, beatchPicture if you will seven deadly human beingsblessed with the gift of speech, the power to reacheach nigga on every streetMay the Heavenly Father look down and be proudof what transpired since the day the seed was plantedThe G grew but we knew he`d rise up quickSmoked out, loc`ed out, all into shitJust me and my dogs livin like hogsOutlaw ImmortalzWhat follows is the story, what proceeded was the glueWhat lies between is the fictionDon`t fuck around and make it true[Tupac]HahahahahahaMy adversaries crumble when we rumble it`s a catastropheI pull revenge on bitch niggaz that blasted mePlus my alias is MakaveliA loaded three-fifty-seven with hollow points to a nigga bellyBust him to see if he bleed, he shoulda never fucked aroundwith a sick-ass nigga like meThey call my name out and niggaz run, best be preparedfor the Outlawz, here we come[Hussein Fatal]They call me Hussein Fatal, it`s a two game tableI`m robbin ya niggaz cradle wit a knife in your navelRap-related criminally activated and evilI wouldn`t wanna be you behind my fuckin Desert EagleTill the end, I`m tellin all friends and enemiesYou see what I got to make you freeze, to touch me you need ten of theseComplete most, wanted on the streets of the East coastYoung Gunz fire and niggaz bleed, I see Mo[Kastro]I be shinin like white diamonds and crystal, glistenin holdin pistolsThe mission`s simple, fold up and roll up dead presidentialsSew up all the potential, million, billion dollar baller potentialSort it, oughta call on a nigga I`ll be sure to get youTake cash bro, fast yo, for my KastroBlast and I`ma last yo past all these Glass Joesand assholes who claim, like they be runnin thangsI be gunnin those same niggaz runnin late, to their fate[Napoleon]My alias is motherfuckin Na-poleon, and I`d rather berobbin again before these motherfuckers leave me sufferinBut the shit ain`t nothin, and I got no time for no bluffinbefo` a nigga finish with puttin in work I betta end up with somethinI think these niggaz got the game fucked upIf they don`t believe, that a young nigga like me, would bust (Boo-Yaa!)Perhaps it`s a must, I`m facin cases, fuck probationis what I`m screamin when these money hungry cops be chasinChorus: TupacThug nigga till we die, no mercyon these playa hatin bitches, ask me why - when we ride!Thug nigga till we die, no mercyon these playa hatin bitches, ask me why - when we ride![Mussolini]It`s the imperial serial killer, alias MussoliniMentally unstable G status, so you can`t see meDrug warlord, riding Concorde jetsRag Vette`s, shakin bitches and snitches and trippin on setsIngle-Watts banger, keepin one in the chamberFor the anger that I build inside, when it`s time to rideSuicidal thoughts lurk fuckin no end to revengeFuck any, my alias Mussolini[Idi Amin]They call me Idi, from the side of seedyYoung nigga greedy, so I`m runnin up on these niggaz easyIt ain`t nuttin, cause if they wantin somethin, so I`ma commenceto dumpin stomp down and struck up while my beat is bumpin, Thugginto my fuckin last nut, with Lo-Pole and KastroWho you thought was on that asshole, don`t ask thoughOutlaw Immortalz doin this dit-nirt on the sli-zowAin`t no chance to hide when we ride[Khadafi]My alias Khadafi, Trump tight so feds can`t copySix-three and cocky quick to hit your bitch if she drop meSeverely addicted to livin like a fuckin felonwhile beefin with rookie cops the cookie rocks a nigga sellinSince a short I been livin life defiant, nickel plated chromeGot this baby Capone lookin like a giant, and I ain`t lyinIt`s like it`s me against myself with all thesebackstabbin snakes grabbin at my fuckin wealth[Mo Khomeini]Mo Khomeini goes terrorist, mad man killerThe bottom of the river where the body lays and shiversI`m that nigga with the fifty cap pouch, with the murderous stacksthat increase, while these motherfuckers eat beefIt`s been a long road, a lot of episodesAnd as the glock loads, I gotta teach hoesReach hoes, make em feel a nigga when I`m mashinNow I`m surpassin any assassinChorus 2X[Tupac]Hahahaha, Outlaw Immortalz babyY`all niggaz can`t fade this ol crazy shitMakaveli, Hussein, Kastro, Khadafi, MussoliniAmin, Naploleon, KhomaniWhat y`all really wanna do?Haha like them niggaz said"What would you do? If you could fuck with me and my crew"Hehahahahaha, Thug Life, yeah niggaFlashin on niggazThug Life right? This year we Thug LifeBut we Outlaw ImmortalzWe die nigga, but we multiply, we like legends niggaLike I`ll make you famous motherfuckerI`m talkin about Newsweek and Time Magazine and all that ol good shitMy niggas make the papers babyMy niggas make the front pageMultiple gunshots (fades)

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