(Young Noble)
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Yo, I can see
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That you obviously don't know me or my homies
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We O-U-T Lawz, fuck the phonies
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A wise hustler once told me, it's on you
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Though it was dreams when he first told me Now it's true
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I got love for you only to a certain exstend
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Niggas ain't worth shit
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Cops and ride dick permits
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I heard this and heard that
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About them O-U-T Lawz
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Some of them soldiers got shot
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Some of them soldiers fell off
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Fuck yall now everybody tied to us
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Hollering out a nigga name
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But never said what up
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That shit critical, dispicable, unforgiveable
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I too like Hot ??
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Your own fan won't remember you
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Thuggin but we still spriutual, clear lyrical
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I'm like the fuckin Deff Squad
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My ears ain't hearin' yall
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Pump fearin' yall
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But damn I ain't even wantin' to scare yall
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Listen to what I tell yall
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Fuck the world,
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Your baby moms and your baby girl
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You muthafuckas so fake,
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Yo they made me wanna earl
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Blake, hate snakes thug hatin the degree
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Outlawz on a paper chase
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Can you relate thug niggaz
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(Napoleon Chorus)
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We will never fall
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Thru it all, we'll always stand tall
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Cause in the end we'll be remembered as some young muthafucka soldiers
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And if you believe in that shit that you heard
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Y'all dont know us, y'all dont know us
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(Napoleon)
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Now I been trapped down
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And fucked since day one
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This industructional style of mine ain't no fun
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Where I'm from
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You sure to see about 10 niggaz in a bedroom
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Eating off the same spoon
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Sweeping with the same broom
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It's hazard, it's you don't want yo life
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Well give me grab it
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I was born inside a love zone
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With a glock-nine young marriage
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It's critical
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Then one of them sat down living so
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Mystikal and empoious
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With a heart full of anger it's so redicilous
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So give me some with 21-gun soldier salute
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With a 19-inch black handle snake knife in my boots
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I'm straight from the strong, thug to your life
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Right to yo wrong, I'll put the good to your evil
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I'm the shells to your chrome, you dig that?
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I'm life, I'll bring the moon to your night
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I'll put the dick to your wife
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And I'm the Jesuz of your Christ
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You dig that? respect this
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I'll bring the end to your claw
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I'll bring the loc to your heart
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And I'll put the snoop on yo dogs
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You hear me?
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We follow, this little bullet so hollow
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I can promise that estacy ain't promised tomorrow
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With this two man mades
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Me and my soul death astrayed
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I watch my parents get blowed away
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Now look what it made
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I'm something to face
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This ludacy then with me, then with chemistry
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Got my eyes on you, the first time you cross me
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I'll be frying you, cause y'all don't know me
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(Young Noble Chorus)
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We will never fall
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Thru the war, we'll always stand tall (Why)
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Cause in the end we'll be remembered as some young muthafucka soldiers
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(E.D.I)
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When we was kids, the loving felt good
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But of course have the respect
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Though it's even better
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Now for this chedder
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Niggaz is laying deader
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Then Malcom and Martin put together
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Oh Lord only knows where we'll end up
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Remember what Pac said
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Watch the fuckin signs
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But we wasn't listening
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Too busy trippin off his shine
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Now one time for my muthafuckin' Outlawz
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Napoleon, Noble, and Kastro
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May we all roll
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And if you don't know
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We got the rap game petro
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Scared cause we bout to release
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Like heavy metal
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Nationwide, underground
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We running the ghettos
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Stealing all of ya fan base like we kleptos
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Bitch I can't let go
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I been strugglin' too long, thuggin' too long
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And niggaz is stealing my shit
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And busting it wrong
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Hot shots holla back when you get 'em
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Outlawz'll sic 'em, bustin back at the system
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Military wisdom
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Preparing myself for armegeddom
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Breaking my balls at this game
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Knowing it's a dead end
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And my only weapon
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Is my believe that I'm superior
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Yeah we the muthafuckas
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That you niggaz is liery off
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Controling my steam
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Knowing my team to deserve more
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Fuck the reframe
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Stick to the game and earn more
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Holding my head, rolling the head with focus
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Laughing inside
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Cause deep inside y'all don't know us
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(Young Noble Chorus)
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We will never fall
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| Thru it all, |
