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(feat. Young Noble, The Outlawz) [Fatal: Talking] Hey, hey, you ain't no Outlaw Get em'! Ya'll niggaz is hoes [Chorus x8: Fatal (Young Noble)] Is you an Outlaw? (I'm an Outlaw) [Fatal] I went from Dirty Bruce man to Hussein, Its a two game table Fatal i'll run up with my gun up, try to shoot tanks nigga You dont want it when i cock the pump, cock and dump Let off at ya shots and lump, I gots to dump Shoot from jail, block ya bump If I fell off, I caught on and forgot to jump Sheech ya man, he'll never speak again Greet ya fam, ice grill heat in hand Whats the deal?, real niggaz tuck the steal Bust to kill, big bends is up the hill Locks it down, take it when i cock the pound Rock ya town, and roll when the top is down Is Pac around? I dont know, Kadaf was found SongtexteOne in the head, dead on the project ground If its on then its on, we rape beat breaks Outlawz! they wanna be us on a fake we takes [Chorus x8] [Young Noble] Apply pressure like pliars, whatever my kind desires It ain't hard to find us, we even started as minors Put the bullshit behind us, we movin forward Eat cheese and get you killed, and whoever you wasn't caught with Signing statments, now i'm flying places Denying that you hating, thats the way that ya go How did i know? Look at what the game done to me mother-fuck the world cuz we grew up (???), trust me I stay dusty like i live down in New, I'm used to Fell off the block now we're selling out stores Yelling Outlaw when we riding down you street Niggaz think that Pac gone that it ain't no beef You fuckin dickhead, Outlawz spit lead And tonight, when you come home i'm gon be laying in your bed So when you put your key in the lock, make sure your heat cocked You was scared when he was alive, but now you gotta face Pac, its on [Chorus x8] Sicker than same faces, Hussein case is not to Be forgot, nigga ask Pac who shot you Last block i got you, burnt it up on ya'll Can i stop you?, c'mon dogg, I turn it up on ya'll Little homo thugs and thats word to Kadafi I spit at Mobb Deep, had to holla at Junior Mafia Toured with Yak, watching fake niggaz spit out Ignored the eyes, told them jake niggaz "get outta here" Hit em with that, I diss ya'll and stand in the jects Handiling techs, lick off and hit your man in the neck And you was next, you ran so i spit on your back My daughter a firebug, so she sit on the mac Stop with your job, I cock and put my glock in ya eyes You think I'd be sitting in the county if Pac was alive I'm illa than that, Outlawz is realer than that If ya wifey be feeling Hussein, then i'm feeling her back You ain't no Outlaw [Fatal talking] Watered down ass nigga, Bitch made nigga Suck a dick! [Chorus x8] [Fatal talking] uh, Outlaw! Operating Under Thug Laws As Warriors! What? ya'll niggaz thought we forgot! We still together! Outlawz forever! This is ressurection shit! We gonna keep on riding! Get down! Liutenant will mash on you fake ass niggaz! Where you want it?! Wherever you go, you got it comin, its smothered! We got the game in check Aus Songtexte Mania