How You Want It lyrics

f/ The Outlawz



Chorus

[Big Mike]

How You Want it? Whaty What

We can get down, niggaz talkin` shit now

Y`all done put y`all shit down

Peep that shit y`all spit now

Thinkin` it was done with

Pickin` all that gun shit

We gonna have some fun with

Y`all niggaz, small niggaz, hard niggaz

That gots stopped, where the fuck y`all niggaz

What`s up Pac? Shots then turn to slot

I swear I see niggaz icin` up hot knock digga

We got props fa` ya



Verse 1

[Big Mike]

Now I`m more than qualified

To be slangin` records nationwide

Bitch ass niggaz talkin` bout how they down to die

And y`all ain`t gotta ask no questions why

Partly to test the sky

You gotta be the best to try

Hoe ass niggaz dress too fly

To be talkin` bout lockin` heads

With a nigga that`s Texas size

You fraud at, niggaz couldn`t fuck with me if y`all were 50 deep

And I was fucked up on a Friday in your best disguise

East or West side can I get some

Get done, break up the pieces and does the best decide

Hit ya with that pesticide

I keep ya man, ya milli - legacy loaded by my side

I`m killin` these wise guys from the inside

So recognize and respect one of the best of my kind

No need to be checkin` mine

I got the Lexus side to side

Especially for catchin` eyes

They think that life, a part of life

Across the river in that fisher

With the thangs from fifty-five

Nigga flip that side

Try to lift what`s mind

Get laid flat foo

Cuz with the tech, I`m a nifty guy



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Verse 2

[Kastro of The Outlawz]

I`m skinny nigga

All one six five of me

Twist it up if ya wanna side with me

Forty eight tracks

Slangin` studio rap bangers

Get home, when I attack it`s danger

I`m sick of sober (ohh)

Holy shit soldier

Full of if over and watch me try to take this bitch over

It`s me and mine, brotha

At all times like that

Do it the real way when y`all just stuck out on wax



Verse 3

[Young Noble of The Outlawz]

Yo

Now how do you want it

Do you want it in shots?

The Outlawz still comin`

If you ready or not

These mother fuckers is sleepin`

Don`t think we a threat

Already a video and platinum

And we ain`t even put out an album yet

Know where the holy is

My soul is pure

Ain`t no door

To walk out this game of war

I still thank the lord

My mom duke don`t smoke coke no more

Thuggin` for my family, I`ve been an outlaw



Verse 4

[Napolean of The Outlawz]

Been through all

For stealin` on niggaz who stealin clothes out the mall

I went through all y`all

Grab my balls

Outlawz, It`s war

Help me, tell me what`s wrong with your draw

Nigga you`re more than raw

Now get the fuck off the floor

I`mma wire your jar

In the worst way

Nigga on my birthday

Desert Eagle so pollute the ear

That`s how we celebrate

I meditate in a thug way

Fight back in the subway

If worst come to worst

Fuck this, rap shit is the thug way



Verse 5

[EDI Mean of The Outlawz]

I woke up early in the mornin`

Like I`m facin` the judge

Fuck the world

Stuck on Thug Life and I ain`t gonna budge

Got a heart full of pain

And a brain full of sorrow

I gots to break like two walls

For every muscle I swallow

So I was down from the get down

You nigga on his ground

Mind, controlled by crime

Facin` time completely blind

The deeper you`ll find the traces of livin` this sadness

Lost souls in this midst of this madness

So how you want it



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