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In the life we live as thugs,
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Everbody fuckin wit us so can't you see
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It's hard to be a man.
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Ridin wit my gun in hand.
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Why explain the game? Niggas ain't listenin.
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Stuck in positions. If victims can't stand the heat,
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Then stay the fuck out the kitchen.
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Have these bustas switchin, lookin at me mean.
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Itchin, givin suckas plenty space.
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Have these bitch niggas snitchin.
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Where are we now? Guns found daily.
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The feds surely hope that they could finally nail me for sellin dope.
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They backwards, make tracks burst whenever I rap.
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Attack. Words bein known to explode on contact.
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Extreme at times. Blinded by my passion and fury.
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Look at me laugh at my competition's flashin my jewelry.
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You'd stay silent if you niggas knew me. Truely effective.
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The shit you heard ain't do me justice. Got a death wish, bitch.
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Run up, face me and trace wit an infared beam.
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It seems niggas ain't recognize my team.
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Ain't nobody holdin you back. Explode the track to confetti.
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Unload it. Cuz niggas ain't ready. The life of an outlaw.
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Chorus repeats
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Code 3. Attack formation. Pull out your pistols.
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Keep an eye out for the devils cuz they itchin to get you.
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Mercy to this madman screamin kamikaze in tongue.
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Automatic gunfire makin all my enemies run.
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Who should I call when I'm shot and bleedin.
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Indeed the possibility has part a chase in cream.
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Dope got me hatin fiends. Scheam wit my team, just a chosen few.
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My foes victim of explosives. Come closer. Exhale the fumes.
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We got memories fadin fast. A slave for cash.
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Accelerate, mash, blast, then dash.
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Don't look now. How you like it, raw.
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Niggas ain't ready for the wrath of the outlaws. Never surrender.
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Death is for a son to stay free. I'm thugged out.
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Fuck the world cuz this is how they made me.
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Scarred but still breathin.
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Believe in me and you could see the victory.
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A warrior with jewels. Can you picture me?
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Life of and outlaw.
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Chorus repeats
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City under siege. It's like I can't even breathe.
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I'm from the state of car theives. G, deep from the street.
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Plenty beef. I play for keeps, arrange the whole crime scene.
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Mobb Deep. This nigga from behind tryin to creep.
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No halfs wit no straps, jack.
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It's on to bounce back.
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And an ounce so fat, they snatch my style ???
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Get this grip wit hollows to get cha.
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Snip wit clippers. Get the picture?
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I wrote my life down like a scripture.
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And I'm still on lost in the land of the lonely.
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Where ain't nobody holy. A matter of a fact, we unholy.
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Everybody livin soley for themselves. Too ?? on a land hell.
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Somebody need me. You know we lost hope and we needin it.
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Wit the evil it's forever. But it might be low down, scandalouz
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Like a tramp is. All for the street fame on how to be managed.
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To plan shit. 6 months in advaced to what we plotted.
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Approved to go on swole and now I got it.
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Un uh, crack my window. Knowin they'd love to catch Kastro sleepin.
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Attach a strap under my pillow and a hand like we freakin.
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Creepin deep into morning. Peepin out the weak.
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While they yawnin and let my cloud speak for it's self.
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No doubt. Outlaw. Outta my mind, outta time. You're all blind.
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Some kind of life of mine Kato don't mind.
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Findin it funny, matter of fact, cuz it is.
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Perhaps finally I look at that true over the years as an outlaw.
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Eh, Napoleon.
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What's up nigga.
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Would you die for me, nigga?
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Hell yeah.
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Would you kill for me?
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On my grandmother, nigga.
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Ah yo.
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What's up.
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Let's ride on them stupid bitches right now.
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Watch out.
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Well now they all say they roaches and parasites.
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Snakes and all they might
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Thug Life break night.
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Drink till we fist fight.
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Life or death. But you can't win with a vest.
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But there won't be no breathing for the reason
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Punk bitch on your breath.
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I see day is dark and I admit it's dark.
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So chase ??????
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Beware foolin marks.
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And yo, Makaveli, give me them bullets that was left up in your belly.
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And let me bust back to them niggas till they all sweaty.
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Chorus repeats
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Life Of An Outlaw
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Tupac Shakur |