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Outlaw Immortalz-
Bow down to somethin greater than yourself trick Individuals capable of enormous amounts of chin checks and eye swolls They know You watchin but you ain't seein what lies before you, beatch Picture if you will seven deadly human beings blessed with the gift to speak, the power to reach each ni**a on every street 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 he'd rise up quick Smoked out, loc'ed out, all into shit Just me and my dogs livin like hogs Outlaw Immortalz What follows is the story, what proceeded was the glue What lies between is the fiction Don't f*ck around and make it true
2Pac- Hahahahahaha My adversaries crumble when we rumble it's a catastrophe I pull revenge on bit*h ni**az that blasted me Plus my alias is Makaveli A loaded three-fifty-seven with hollow points to a ni**a bellt Bust him to see if he bleed, he shoulda never f*cked around with a sick-ass ni**a like me They call my name out and ni**az run, best be prepared for the Outlawz, here we come
Hussein Fatal- They call me Hussein fatal, it's a two game table I'm robbin ya ni**az cradle wit a knife in your navel Rap-related criminally activated and evil I wouldn't wanna be you behind my f*ckin 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 ten of these Complete most, wanted on the streets of the East coast Young Gunz fire and ni**az bleed, I see Mo
Kastro- I be shinin like white diamonds and crystal, glistenin holdin pistols The mission's simple, fold up and roll up dead presidentials Sew up all the potential, million, billion dollar baller potential Sort it, oughta call on a ni**a I'll be sure to get you Take cash bro, fast yo, for my Kastro Blast and I'ma last yo past all these Glass Joes and assholes who claim, like they be runnin thangs I be gunnin those same ni**az runnin late, to their fate
Napoleon- My alias is motherf*ckin Na-poleon, and I'd rather be robbin again before these motherf*ckers leave me sufferin But the shit ain't nothin, and I got no time for no bluffin befo' a ni**a finish with puttin in work I betta end up with somethin I think these ni**az got the game f*cked up If they don't believe, that a young ni**a like me, would bust (Boo-Yaa!) Perhaps it's a must, I'm facin cases, f*ck probation is what I'm screamin when these money hungry cops be chasin (Chorus)
2Pac- Thug ni**a till we die, no mercy on these playa hatin bit*hes, ask me why - when we ride! Thug ni**a till we die, no mercy on these playa hatin bit*hes, ask me why - when we ride!
Mussolini- It's the imperial serial killer, alias Mussolini Mentally unstable juice status, so you can't see me Drug warlord, riding Concorde jets Rag Vette's, shakin bit*hes and snitches and trippin on sets Ingle-Watts banger, keepin one in the chamber For the anger that I build inside, when it's time to ride Suicidal thoughts lurkin there can no end to revenge f*ck any, my alias Mussolini
Idi Amin- They call me Idi, from the side of seedy Young ni**a greedy, so I'm runnin up on these ni**as easy It ain't nuttin, cause if they wantin somethin, so I'm a commence to dumpin stomp down and struck up while my beat is bumpin, Thuggin to my f*ckin last nut, with Lo-Pole and Kastro Who you thought was on that asshole, don't ask though Outlaw Immortalz doin this dit-nirt on the sli-zow Ain't no chance to hide when we ride
Khadafi- My alias Khadafi, Trump tight so feds can't copy Six-three and cocky quick to hit your bit*h if she drop me Severely addicted to livin like a f*ckin felon while beefin with rookie cops the cookie rocks a ni**a sellin Since a short I been livin life defiant, nickel plated chrome Got this baby Capone lookin like a giant, and I ain't lyin It's like it's me against myself with all these backstabbin snakes grabbin at my f*ckin wealth
Mo Khomani- Mo Khomani goes terrorist, mad man killer The bottom of the river where the body lays and shivers I'm that ni**a with the fifty-cow couch, with the murderous stacks that increase, while these motherf*ckers 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 ni**a when I'm mashin Now I'm surpassin any assassin Chorus 2X
Tupac- Hahahaha, Outlaw Immortalz baby Y'all ni**az can't fade this ol crazy shit Makaveli, Hussein, Kastro, Khadafi, Mussolini, Amin, Naploleon, Khomani What y'all really wanna do? Haha like them ni**az said "What would you do? If you could f*ck with me and my crew" Hehahahahaha, Thug Life, yeah ni**a Flashin on ni**az Thug Life right? This year we Thug Life But we Outlaw Immortalz We die ni**a, but we multiply, we like legends ni**a Like I'll make you famous motherf*cker I'm talkin about Newsweek and Time Magazine and all that ol good shit My ni**as make the papers baby My ni**as make the front page Multiple gunshots (fades)