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Outlaw Immortals.
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Bow down to something greater than yourself, trick.
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Individual capable of enormous amounts of chin checks and nine swoles.
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They know.
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You watchin but you ain't seein'. Realize before, you beaatch.
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Picture, if you will, seven deadly human beings.
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Blessed with the gift to speak,
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The power to reach each nigga on every street.
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May the heavenly father look down and be proud of
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What transpires since the day of seeds was planted.
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The G grew but we knew we'd have a click.
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Smoked out, locced out. All into shit.
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Just me and my dogs livin like hogs.
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Outlaw Immortals. What we followed was the story,
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What proceded was the clue.
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Lies deadly with fiction
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Don't fuck around and make it true
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My adversaries crumble.
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When we rumble, it's a catastrophy.
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I out for revenge on bitch,
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niggas that blasted me.
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Plus my alias is Makaveli.
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Unloaded .357 with hollow points to a nigga belly.
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Bust him to see if he bleed.
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He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like me.
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They call my name out and niggas run.
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Best be prepared for the Outlaws.
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Here we come.
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They call me Hussein fatal.
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It's a two game table.
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I'm robbin ya niggas cradle with a knife in your naval.
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Rap related.
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Criminaly activated and evil.
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I wouldn't want to be you.
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Behind my fuckin Desert Eagle till the end.
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I'm tellin all friends and enemies.
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You see what I got to make you freeze.
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To touch me, you need utilities.
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Complete most, wanted on the streets of the east coast.
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Young guns fire and niggas leave.
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See Mo(Mopreme).
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I be shinin like white diamonds and crystals.
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Glistenin and holdin pistols.
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The mission's simple.
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Fold up and roll up.
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Dead presidential's all over potential.
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Look here, billion dollar baller presents you.
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Sorta, oughta call on a nigga.
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I'll be sure to get you.
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Get cash, yo.
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Fast, yo.
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From my Castro. Blast.
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And I'm a last,yo.
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Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim
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That they be runnin thangs.
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I'll be gunnin those same niggas runnin late.
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My alias is mother fuckin Napoleon.
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And I'd rather be robbin the game.
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These mother fuckers leave me sufferin.
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But it ain't nothin.
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I got no time for no bluffin.
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Before a nigga finish put in the work,
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I better end up with something
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I think these niggas got the game fucked up.
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If they don't believe a young nigga like me would bust(BOOYAA!!)
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Perhaps it's a must.
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I'm facin cases.
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Fuck probation.
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That's what I'm screamin when these money hungy cops be chasin.
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(Chorus repeats 2X)
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Thug nigga till we die.
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No mercy on these playa hatin bitches.
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Ask me why.
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When we ride!
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It's the imperial serial killer.
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Alias, Mussolini
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Mentally unstabled: your status.
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So you can't see me. Drug warlord.
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Ridin concord jets, rag vests, shakin bitches and snitches,
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And trippin on sets.
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Inglewood watts bangin', keepin one in the chamber
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For the anger that I built inside.
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When it's time to ride
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Suicidal thoughts lurking [??] no end.
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Revenge,
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Fuck Any, my alias is Mussolini
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They call me Edi.
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From the southern city.
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Young nigga greedy, so I'm runnin up on these niggas easy.
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It ain't nuttin, cuz flip they want somethin.
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So I'm a comense to dumpin.
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Stomp down sucka til' beat is bumpin.
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Thuggin till my fuckin last hour.
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With little Po(Napoleon) and Castro.
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Who you though was on that asshole.
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Don't ask, though.
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Outlaw Immortals doin' [????]
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So don't test, so high, when we ride.
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My alias: Kadafi
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Trump tight.
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So fast, can't copy.
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6 milion copies.
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Quick to hit your bitch if she jock me.
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Severly addicted to livin like a fuckin felon.
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My people, rookie cops
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cookie rocks
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a nigga sellin.
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Since shorty I've been livin' like defiant
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Nickel plated chrome.
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Got this baby Capone lookin like a giant.
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And I ain't lyin.
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It's like it's me against myself
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With all these back stabbers snakes grabbin at my fuckin wealth.
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Komani Terrorist, Mad man killa.
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The bottom of the river is where a body lays and shivers.
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I'm that nigga wit a 50 [???]
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Wit the murderous stats that increase.
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By these mother fuckers wit beef.
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It's been a long road.
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Alot of episodes.
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And as the glock loads,
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I gotta teach hoes.
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Reach hoes.
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Make em feel a nigga when I'm mashin'.
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Now I'm surpassin any assasin.
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Chorus repeats 4X
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(Spoken)
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Outlaw Immortals, baby.
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Y'all niggas can't fade this ol' crazy shit.
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Makaveli.
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Hussein.
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Kastro
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Kadafi
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Mussolini
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Amin
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Napoleon.
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Komani
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What y'all niggas really wanna do.
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Like them niggas said - "What would you do?"
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Thug life, baby.
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Flashin these niggas - Thug Life.
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This year we Thug Life but we Outlaw Immortals.
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We die, nigga, but we multiply.
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We legends.
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I'll make you famous mother fucker.
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I'm talkin about Time Magazine, Newsweek and all that other good shit.
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My niggas make the paper, baby.
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My niggas make the front page.
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Multiple gunshots.
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When We Ride
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| Tupac Shakur |
