Outlaw Immortals
Bow down to something greater than yourself, trick
Individual's
capable of enormous amounts of chin checks and eye swoles
They know
You
watchin but you ain't seein' realize before, you beaatch
Picture if you will
seven deadly human beings
Blessed with the gift to speak
The power to
reach
Each nigga on every street
And may the heavenly father look down and
be proud of what transpired since the day the seed was planted
The G grew but
we knew we'd have a click
Smoked out, locced out, all into shit
Just me
and my dogs livin' like hogs
Outlaw Immortalz
What followed was the story
What
proceeded was the clue
That I was standing in the picture
Don't fuck
around and make it true Verse 1:
2Pac Hahahaha My adversaries crumble, when we rumble, it's a catastrophe
Out
for revenge on, bitch niggas that blasted me
Plus my alias is Makaveli
Unload
a .357 with hollow points to a nigga belly
Bust him to see if he bleed
He
should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like me
They call my name
out and niggas run
Best be prepared for the Outlawz
Here we come Verse 2: Fatal
They call me
Hussein fatal
It's a two game table
I'm robbin ya' niggas cradle with a
knife in your naval
Rap related
Criminally activated and evil
I
wouldn't want to be you
Behind my fuckin' Desert Eagle
Till the end
I'm
tellin' all friends and enemies
You see what I got to make you freeze
To
touch me, you need utilities
Complete most
Wanted on the streets of the
east coast
Young guns fire and niggas leave
See Mo Verse 3: Kasto
I be shinin'
like white diamonds and crystals
Glistenin' and holding pistols
The
mission's simple
Fold up and roll up
Dead presidential's all over
potential
Look here
Billion dollar baller presents you
Sorta, oughta
call on a nigga
I'll be sure to get you
K-Kastro
Fast, yo
For my
cash flow
Blast
And I'm a last yo
Past all these ? and assholes that
claim
That they be runnin thangs
I'll be gunnin those same niggas runnin
late Verse 4: Napoleon
My
alias is mother fuckin' Napoleon
And I'd rather be robbin the game
Before
these mother fuckers leave me suffering
But it ain't nothin
I got no time
for no bluffin
Before a nigga finish put in the work
I better end up with
something
I think these niggas got the game fucked up
If they don't
believe that a young nigga like me would bust (BOOYAA!!)
Perhaps it's a must
I'm
facin' cases
Fuck probation
That's what I'm screamin when these money
hungry cops be chasing
Chorus: 2Pac (2x) Thug nigga till we die
No mercy on these player
hating bastards
Ask me why?
When we ride Verse 5 Mussolini aka Big Syke
It's
the imperial serial killer
Alias, Mussolini
Mentally unstabled: your
status
So you can't see me
Drug warlord
Ridin' concord jets, rag vests
Shaking
bitches and snitches and trippin on sets
Inglewood watts bangin', keepin one
in the chamber
For the anger that I built inside
When it's time to ride
Suicidal
thoughts lurking ? no end
Revenge
Fuck any
My alias is Mussolini Verse 6: EDI
They call me Edi
From
the southern city
Young nigga greedy
So I'm runnin up on these niggas easy
It
ain't nothin'
Cause flip they want something
So I'm a commence to dumpin'
Stomp
down sucka while beat is bumpin'
Thuggin' till my fuckin' last hour
With
little Po (Napoleon) and Kastro
Who you though was on that asshole
Don't
ask, though
Outlaw Immortals doin' ?
So don't test
So high, when we
ride Verse 7: Kadafi My alias: Kadafi
Trump tight
So fast, can't
copy
6-3 (6 foot 3) and cocky
Quick to hit your bitch if she jock me
Severely
addicted to living like a fuckin' felon
My people with rookie cops
Cookie
rocks
A nigga sellin
Since shorty I've been livin' like defiant
Nickel
plated chrome
Got this baby Capone looking like a giant
And I ain't lying
It's
like it's me against myself
With all these back stabbers snakes grabbing at
my fuckin' wealth
Verse 8: Mopreme aka Komani Komani Terrorist, mad man killa
The bottom of
the river is where a body lays and shivers
I'm that nigga wit a 50 ?
Wit
the murderous stats that increase
By these mother fuckers eat beef
It's
been a long road
A lot of episodes
And as the glock loads
I gotta teach
hoes
Reach hoes
Make 'em feel a nigga when I'm mashin'
Now I'm surpassing
any assassin
Chorus 4X
Outro: 2Pac Outlaw Immortalz baby
Y'all niggas can't fade
this ol' crazy shit
Makaveli
Hussein
Kastro
Kadafi
Mussolini
Amin
Napoleon
Komani
What
y'all niggas really wanna do?
Like them niggas said - "What would you
do?"
(Laughing)
(Thug life, baby)
(Yeah nigga)
This year we
Thug Life but we Outlaw Immortalz
We die, nigga, but we multiply (Right)
We
legends
(We gon' live forever)
I'll make you famous mother fucker
I'm
talking about Time Magazine, Newsweek and all that other good shit
My niggas
make the paper, baby
My niggas make the front page
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