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The police is commin', oh shit, get out of there
Yo, get the fuck out the way
Fatal Outlawz, runnin' up out this mother fucker
I'm goin' past niggaz they ain't gettin' me up for fifteen like this
Fuck that, it's Outlaw nigga

If you a bad boy then you die
Westside Outlawz when we ride, get me high
They fucked up when they robbed me
Put another contract on Mobb Deep

If you a bad boy then you die
Westside Outlawz when we ride, get me high
They fucked up when they robbed me
Put another contract on Mobb Deep

I focus my locus thought on the enemy, sick of the Hennessey
It's necessary to finish me, I'm anti-social, immortal
When it come to the vocals Jersey them niggaz down and won't Approach 'em 'til it's time to smoke 'em Hussein the terrorist

Nigga they think I'm crazy and creepy and as we speak
They try to find me therapist, rapid fire I clap and hire till you die a liar
Strap intact hittin' corners dropped didn't want to spin the tires
My man'll find ya

This 357 Anaconda, is enough to bring your mama
To turn around and hang the drama
Military comradery, Outlaw till they body me
Havoc I gotta have it steady blastin' at Prodigy

Mob 6 feet deep, you try to brush me to death
And I suppose you got the dopest moves like Chucky on fresh
You know the verdict, who what when and why he die murdered
Get your physical diverted and your vision distorted

Now ever since Mama got fucked and Papa ducked out
Look at us, murderous thugs shown less love in the drug house
Similar to savage it's a wonder we manage
Bring chaos causin' damage the quest for cabbage

They ask, my style similar to cash when flaunted
Most wanted by the population murdered you for it
Exploit your weakness, revenge flow deep without release
Criminal orders across the water bringin' the war to the streets

Why fear me, fear the shit I speak
Once this shit drop it's heard on every fuckin' street
Like the sound of police who run the streets really?
And every hood legends grow from the hustlaz up at

Harlem to shot callers in 'O'
And though, Congress, don't want us to progress, we stress
My homey buried at an early age, hustled to death his last breath
A lesson I possess like jewels stay thugged out keep it movin'

Half way thugs don't budge
When we stalk the streetz
Sort of like [Incomprehensible] on narcotics
When they walk the beat

You speak of beef pussy, draw down and drop it
Hit you with 6 shots lay the law down
And throw the shells in my pocket
Gettin' mines with nines cocked and extortin'

Block popped with 22's in my socks with the butt
Hangin' out the chocolates
You never seen time I travel cross and dream crime
My rose like a million dollar bill folded with green lines

With my pulse racin'
Drink my Henney straight no chasers
Catch my body like cases
5 minutes from the station

Hit the hole like Allen Iverson with confidence
No finger prints that mean there was no evidence or proof
That I was present at the scene of the crime around 10 niggaz bleed
After they made this punk, fag motherfucka bleed

All the money was bloody and shit, ya'll niggaz shoulda seen it
Bust a cap and freak with, bowin' off to one knee shit
The glock to your head nigga, don't let it look like an accident
Hit innocent by-standers when he blasted, shot fuckin' backwards

Little homies puttin' work for stripes
But is worth your life and G-Rides runnin' red lights
I wish somebody would have told me then
Since I'm an outlaw like Napolean ain't a cell they can hold me in

Caucasian, crazy like Arabians
Hold this spot like some niggaz 'll fade me in
Havin' a fiend's baby
When they want the product, nigga I got the smoke

Got this weed and the coke
What you need what you want
What you workin' with
I'm on some 'ol immortal shit

Outlaw, we straight hurtin' shit
Use artillery to murder with
Put on the block, gangsta, partyin' like Pac
Life's hard from the ox me and my niggaz on top

I know the law hate me dearly, comin' for me
We Outlawz, thugged out, niggaz runnin' on E
I know the law hate me dearly, comin' for me
We Outlawz, thugged out, niggaz runnin' on E

I know the law hate me dearly, comin' for me
We Outlawsz, thugged out, niggaz runnin' on E
I know the law hate me dearly, comin' for me
We Outlawsz, thugged out, niggaz runnin' on E

The glock, put the lead in pop, fuck the law
Carry steel cause I live in the niggaz side of the law
Ridin' foes cause I can't let hoes catch me slippin'
Quick to blow and dispose if you block on hittin'

Ridin' high, blazin', kryptonite got a nigga dazin'
Jerkin' and smirken' at enemies before I graze 'em
Ride 'em, look behind 'em, I see him he slipped
At a stop light on this lonely night, this motherfuckin' trick

Slide on him, so I can dip and put it in him
Damn, I guess this motherfucka know that I sent him
Hit the pedal now we high speed
With my metal tryin' to make these motherfuckaz die speed

Up the way I seen him slow down
Shit, I think I gon' bust these hoes down
Caught 'em runnin on E it's kinda funny to me
They knew they was funkin' with me but they dumb and see

Open up fire watch 'em expire when my shells split 'em
Plus all them trick niggaz basically can go to hell with 'em
Fuck 'em they phony claimin' they homies but they foes
Speakin' on thug niggaz daily, while we nailin' they hoes

Explode boldly at my stage shows and formation
Words are known to spray blaze as I raise my thug nation
A crooked thought, cops get bought, no longer caught
Out on bail raisin' hell, nigga fuck what you thought
Did you cried when my girl died?

Put out the hit, politic niggaz worldwide, grabbin' my dick
I'll never learn, take away the pain with sherm
Throwin' gas on my enemies watchin' 'em burn
Kamikaze, I'm shootin' up the casket take the body
Whip the corpse like a pinata and party
His last breath, a straight lesson I possess like jewels

Stay thugged out keep it movin', runnin on E
Stay thugged out keep it movin', runnin on E

One time, one time for the niggaz
That stayed down for us, runnin on E
Smiff and Wesson, Heltah Skeltah, Buckshot, BDI
The Bootcamp Click, what happened, that was it?

The police is commin', oh shit, get out of there
Yo, get the fuck out the way

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