Текст песни Fatal f Young Noble - I`m An Outlaw
Fatal f Young Noble - I`m An Outlaw слова песни
Fatal (Talking):Hey, hey, you ain`t no OutlawGet em`!Ya`ll niggaz is hoesChorus: Fatal and (Young Noble) (repeat 8x)Is you an Outlaw? (I`m an Outlaw)(Fatal)I went from Dirty Bruce man to Hussein, Its a two game tableFatal i`ll run up with my gun up, try to shoot tanks niggaYou dont want it when i cock the pump, cock and dumpLet off at ya shots and lump, I gots to dumpShoot from jail, block ya bumpIf I fell off, I caught on and forgot to jumpSheech ya man, he`ll never speak againGreet ya fam, ice grill heat in handWhats the deal?, real niggaz tuck the stealBust to kill, big bends is up the hillLocks it down, take it when i cock the poundRock ya town, and roll when the top is downIs Pac around? I dont know, Kadaf was foundOne in the head, dead on the project groundIf its on then its on, we rape beat breaksOutlawz! they wanna be us on a fake we takesChorus (Repeat 8x)(Young Noble)Apply pressure like pliars, whatever my kind desiresIt ain`t hard to find us, we even started as minorsPut the bullshit behind us, we movin forwardEat cheese and get you killed, and whoever you wasn`t caught withSigning statments, now i`m flying placesDenying that you hating, thats the way that ya goHow did i know?Look at what the game done to memother-fuck the world cuz we grew up (???), trust meI stay dusty like i live down in New, I`m used toFell off the block now we`re selling out storesYelling Outlaw when we riding down you streetNiggaz think that Pac gone that it ain`t no beefYou fuckin dickhead, Outlawz spit leadAnd tonight, when you come home i`m gon be laying in your bedSo when you put your key in the lock, make sure your heat cockedYou was scared when he was alive, but now you gotta face Pac, its onChorus (Repeat 8x)Sicker than same faces, Hussein case is not toBe forgot, nigga ask Pac who shot youLast block i got you, burnt it up on ya`llCan i stop you?, c`mon dogg, I turn it up on ya`llLittle homo thugs and thats word to KadafiI spit at Mobb Deep, had to holla at Junior MafiaToured with Yak, watching fake niggaz spit outIgnored the eyes, told them jake niggaz "get outta here"Hit em with that, I diss ya`ll and stand in the jectsHandiling techs, lick off and hit your man in the neckAnd you was next, you ran so i spit on your backMy daughter a firebug, so she sit on the macStop with your job, I cock and put my glock in ya eyesYou think I`d be sitting in the county if Pac was aliveI`m illa than that, Outlawz is realer than thatIf ya wifey be feeling Hussein, then i`m feeling her backYou ain`t no Outlaw(Fatal talking)Watered down ass nigga, Bitch made niggaSuck a dick!Chorus (Repeat 8x)(Fatal talking)uh, Outlaw!Operating Under Thug Laws As Warriors!What? ya`ll niggaz thought we forgot!We still together! Outlawz forever!This is ressurection shit!We gonna keep on riding!Get down!Liutenant will mash on you fake ass niggaz!Where you want it?!Wherever you go, you got it comin, its smothered!We got the game in check!