[Young Noble] (talking)
We got Bad Azz in this mother fucker (Outlawz!)
Spiggity Spice 1 in this mother fucker (Oaktown)
The Low-LIfes in this mother fucker (Still thuggin)
You know The Outlawz in this bitch (hahah.. it`s on)
[Napolean - Verse 1]
Once again
Another fat nigga fried
Do a drive-by if you wanna fuck with mine
Cause we swallowed inside
My feet stuck to the ground
And ain`t shit that move me
Dog, I`m heavy bound
And I done seen niggaz get touched by the pair
Runnin they mouth with only one to the ground
I blow my shit cause I can back it up
Fuck poppin the trunk
Let`s throw some hands up
Now how many real niggaz gonna stand up?
I thought so, niggaz better shut up
I`m five-six, hearts bigger than me
But I`ll fuck you up so destructively
Thoughtfully, my mack ten pop for me
Got my glocks with me, come ride my block with me
Intoxively, I bought that hennesee
Come ride with me or homicide with me
Outlawz nigga
[Bad Azz - Verse 2]
Shit a nigga still breathin hard from the last song
Cause out here it`s either mash or get mashed on
Rest In Peace to all those who done passed away (R-I-P)
Cause with the beat that`s in the streets life don`t last long
All in between you need to eat, you need some wheat
You needs to heat, the beat, cause you`s a condon savage street to shit
You got to mash to sleep a week or snooze
Stay on my feet, I`m tryin to keep em in some shoes
Stay outta jail, this nigga fucks hard and twos again
Let`s get this money like we ain`t never got it again
Let`s keep shootin em like we ain`t never shot it again
You got your life but you promised to die
Life is death at the end, you put the rest inside
Life is d