[Intro: 2Pac]
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Outlaw Immortalz
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Bow down to somethin greater than yourself, trick
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Individuals capable of enormous amounts
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Of chin checks and eye swolls
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They know you watchin
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But you aint seein what lies before you, biatch
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Picture, if you will
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Seven deadly human beings blessed with the gift of speech
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The power to reach each nigga on every street
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May the heavenly Father look down
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And be proud of what transpired
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Since the day the seed was planted
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The G grew but we knew hed rise up quick
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Smoked out, loced out, all into shit
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Just me and my dogs, livin like hogs, Outlaw Immortalz
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What follows is the story, what proceeded was the glue
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What lies between is the fiction
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Dont fuck around and make it true
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[Verse 1: 2Pac]
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My adversaries crumble, when we rumble its a catastrophe
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Out for revenge on bitch niggas that blasted me
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Plus, my alias is Makaveli
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A loaded .357 with hollow points to a nigga belly
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Bust him to see if he bleed
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He shoulda 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 Outlawz, here we come
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[Verse 2: Hussein Fatal]
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They call me Hussein Fatal, its a two-game table
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Im robbin your niggas cradle with a knife in your navel
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Rap-related, criminally activated and evil
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I wouldnt wanna be you behind my fuckin Desert Eagle
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‘Til the end, Im 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 ten of these
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Complete most wanted on the streets of the East Coast
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Young Gunz fire and niggas bleed, I see Mo
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[Verse 3: Kastro]
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I be shinin like white diamonds and crystal, glistenin holdin pistols
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The missions simple, fold up and roll up dead presidentials
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Sew up all the potential, million, billion-dollar baller potential
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Sort it, ought to call on a nigga Ill be sure to get you
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Take cash, bro, fast yo, for my Kastro
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Blast and Ima last yo past all these Glass Joes
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And assholes who claim, like they be runnin thangs
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I be gunnin those same niggas runnin late, to their fate
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[Verse 4: Napoleon]
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My alias is motherfuckin Napoleon, and Id rather be
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Robbin again before these motherfuckers leave me sufferin
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But it aint nothin, and I got no time for no bluffin
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Before a nigga finish with puttin in work, I better end up with somethin
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I think these niggas got the game fucked up
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If they dont believe that a young nigga like me would bust (Boo-Yaa!)
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Perhaps its a must, Im facin cases, fuck probation
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Is what Im screamin when these money hungry cops be chasin
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[Chorus: 2Pac]
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Thug nigga til we die
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No mercy on these player hatin bitches, ask me why when we ride
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Thug nigga til we die
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No mercy on these player hatin bitches, ask me why when we ride
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[Verse 5: Mussolini]
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Its the imperial serial killer, alias Mussolini
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Mentally unstable G status, so you cant see me
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Drug warlord, ridin Concorde jets
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Rag Vettes, shakin bitches and snitches and trippin on sets
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Inglewoods banger, keepin one in the chamber
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For the anger that I build inside, when its time to ride
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Suicidal thoughts lurk fuckin no end to revenge
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Fuck any, my alias Mussolini
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[Verse 6: E.D.I. Mean]
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They call me EDI, from the side of seedy
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Young nigga greedy, so Im runnin up on these niggas easy
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It aint nothing, cause if they wantin somethin, so Ima commence
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To dumpin stomp down and struck up while my beat is bumpin Thuggin to my fuckin last note, with Lil ‘Pole and Kastro
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Who you thought was on that asshole? Dont ask though
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Outlaw Immortalz doin this dit-nirt on the sli-zow
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Aint no chance to hide when we ride
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[Verse 7: Yaki Kadafi]
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My alias Kadafi, Trump tight so feds cant copy
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Six-three and cocky, quick to hit your bitch if she jock me
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Severely addicted to livin like a fuckin felon
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While beefin with rookie cops, the cookie rocks a nigga sellin
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Since a shorty I been livin life defiant, nickel plated chrome
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Got this baby Capone lookin like a giant, and I aint lyin
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Its like its me against myself with all these
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Backstabbin snakes grabbin at my fuckin wealth
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[Verse 8: Mo Khomeini]
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Mo Khomeini goes terrorist, mad man killer
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The bottom of the river where the body lays and shivers
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Im that nigga with the fifty-cap pouch with the murderous stacks
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That increase while these motherfuckers eat beef
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Its been a long road, a lot of episodes
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And as the Glock loads, I got to teach hoes
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Reach hoes, make em feel a nigga when Im mashin
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Now Im surpassin any assassin
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[Chorus: 2Pac]
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Thug niggas til we die
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No mercy on these playa hatin bitches, ask me why when we ride
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Thug niggas til we die
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No mercy on these playa hatin bitches, ask me why when we ride
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Thug niggas til we die
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No mercy on these playa hatin bitches, ask me why when we ride
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Thug niggas til we die
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No mercy on these playa hatin bitches, ask me why when we ride
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[Outro: 2Pac]
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Hahahaha, Outlaw Immortalz, baby
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Yall niggas cant fade this ol crazy shit (Cant see me, cant see me)
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Makaveli, Hussein, Kastro, Kadafi, Mussolini
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Amin, Napoleon, Khomein
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What yall really wanna do?
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Haha, like them niggas said
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“What would you do if you could fuck with me and my crew?”
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Hehahahahaha, Thug Life, yeah nigga
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Flashin on niggas, Thug Life, right? This year we Thug Life
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But we Outlaw Immortalz
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We die, nigga, but we multiply, we like legends, nigga, like forever
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Like, Ill make you famous, motherfucker
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Im talkin about Newsweek and Time Magazine
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And all that old good shit
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My niggas make the papers, baby
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My niggas make the front page
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Multiple gunshots, execution style, wild shit, they ain’t knowin
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We out
