Intro (Hussien Fatal):
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***gun loaded and cocked****
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Y'all niggas throwin' ice cream, I'm throwin' hot shit
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(Hussein Fatal)
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Hussein, run a gank on ya, shank ya, buck
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then slit ya throat and drip blood on my ankle ???
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we gone ride for this, my niggas die for this
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see I'm hurtin' my dogs got twenty-five for this
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seizure done, I run wit' Outlaw Warriorz
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tryin' ta B-I-G, just not Notorious
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frost the brick to get you niggas off the dick
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gotta chain out cha range and my cross is sick
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murda incorporated, of course ya hate it
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Outlawz inforce the hate, you get cross created
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from the Clair to North Bricks, that's why I talk slick
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when Im hungry, I try ta chop a half and get off quick
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shut down Junior MAF, Mobb Deep, Insane
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you got beef with thiza, muthafuckas speak my name
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keep the burnas, muthafuckas sleep wit burnas
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when I catch you nigga course you gone eat the burna
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(Napoleon)
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I've been bruised, battered and burned, lost in turf
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and I've been ridin since the cemetary claimed they dirt
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I love that they hurt, these mark niggas, Outlawz rush niggas
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turn him to the side before they ass'll get crunk nigga
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head rush that fag ass nigga clinked Napolean
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send a kite to Puffy tell 'em Pac said it's on again
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shoot ????? ??? in the dark in Jerz with the blood and sharks
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fuck the mark, there's only one Napolean, It's me
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standing here strong, in a dressing room wit a tech on me
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ride on whoever next to me, Outlaw War, layin' 'em on the floor
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like the after party '99 Source Awards, I swear to the law
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they jealous that we mash for more, I'm tryin to ride snakes hand
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shake, smile and move, fuck the law, they jealous that Moonie
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bought a eight-fitty, a million'll send some hot shit thru they panties
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we ride nigga, it's hard cause they hide nigga
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and matter fact we gone suprise some niggas...Outlawz
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(Yukmouth)
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Fake ass, soldier niggas wannabe Yuk
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Y'all niggas scared severly
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Hook 1 (Yukmouth):
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Bitch!
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If you fuck with Tha Outlawz:
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(Nigga we gone ride)
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If you fuck with the Regime:
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(Nigga we gone ride)
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Bitch!
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Because... (You gone die)
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And then... (He gone die)
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But what... (It's a suicide)
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Because... (Bitch we gone ride)
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(Young Noble)
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From Jersey City to Cali we startin the ruff
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representin both sides wearin camoflauge cloth
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I'm in a line up like what ?????, Outlawin' up
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hog tiein' 'em up, Yuk what the fuck these niggas is weak
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Nobility in the winter niggas feelin' the heat
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I got this Outlawz across my belly, never surrender
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if you cross Tha Don Makaveli we gone kill you
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or some lil nigga that ain't never met Pac
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who wanted revenge, he felt like Pac was his pops
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a thug father, the lil nigga was young
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Outlawz representin' ain't huggin' a slump
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hold my gun tight aim it at my enemy nigga
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say goodbye to your kin, you ain't feelin' me nigga
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its gone be done quick, see that you in Jepordy nigga
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two shots to the head you can run if yo figure
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(E.D.I.)
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Young Noble, we still gone ride...
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I still sit and pray y'all, yeah ya'll when we hustle
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can't a muthafucka touch you when the law love you
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and we praise 'em waitin' for our chance to burn
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muthafuckas greedy bankin' but here's yo' chance to learn
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stuck in a can of worms, bad terms and all
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fuck it, we smash burn the ball, you heard the call nigga
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Outlawz echo deep muthafuckas cant sleep
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comin outta every jeep bitch peep this
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your man wasn't shit and neither is you
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and if you think I'm actin' tough we pumpin' three into you
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newborn thugs (**humf**) can't hold weight but still
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lallygaggin in the game made room for the real
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I see ya crew in the field, I pick 'em off easy
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have ya momma at the funeral queezy believe me
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half of you fag niggas is part time ridahs
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some of the time killas, wit all of the time squealaz
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Repeat Hook 1
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Hook 2 (Yukmouth):
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If you fuckin' wit Rap-A-Lot:
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(Nigga we gone ride)
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If you fuckin' wit *scratch overlapping lyrics*
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(Nigga we gone ride)
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Because... (You gone die)
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And then... (He gone die)
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But what... (It's suicide)
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My nigga... (We gone ride)
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(Yukmouth)
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Bitch we gone ride |