Outlaw 2000

Lyrics

[Intro: Young Noble, Napoleon, E.D.I.] Uh Uh uh Mu in there Outlawz Who? Can't y'all niggas move the fuck over for a minute Get the fuck out Let us get in Time's up Outlaw nigga [Verse 1: Napoleon] I was trained to bang, your life over Catch a game that Pac told you Fast lane, can't stay sober Get the money, then flip it over But honeys we lace that Nigga we stay strapped You take another step and I'll move you eight back For the money I mean mug You hog and I'll hold a grudge Then I'll meet you in the parking lot Hand you some slugs Fuck a solution, it ain't none Nigga I can't run It's something gonna be done Then fuck it lets dump some You wastin' your breath And I'm surprised there's some left I got my nine on your chest And you got your mind on your death And I got this shit up inside of me (Inside of me) Holdin' on like its riding me (Ridin' me) Telling me to get this money Fuck y'all cause you trying me I bust y'all 'cause you eyeing me What dog, it's inside me I blame my shit on society Stackin money inside of me [Verse 2: E.D.I.] Where the fuck is my niggas at (Right here) Where the fuck is my bitches at (Right here) For the live we about to enter this game one more time Now uh, throw up your mutha fuckin hood and make it shine And uh give up the mutha fuckin goods cause they mine Uh huh, we the forgotten, dirty niggas from the block Ridin', leaving niggas rotten It's the mutha fucka plottin uh huh We keep it poppin like pussy in the south Disrespect the Lawz and we'll see fifty to your mouth We the Out-Lawz!, Damn right, Stand Tight We the Out-Lawz! Smackin these niggas who can't fight Out-Lawz! Nigga we don't give a what!? Out-Lawz! Remember we Hit 'Em Up [Chorus: Kastro, Young Noble, Kastro & Young Noble] How many muthafuckas here (Here) Gonna show no fear When there's death in the air (I don't know) My man I seen to many crack, soon as they seen a gat Even though they be strapped that ain't G (That ain't G) I've been all around the world in every hood that's thorough Without a worry in the world that's me (That's me) And this Outlaw gang, gon' do a Outlaw thang (Uh huh) Till we six feet deep, six feet deep [Verse 3: Kastro] I wake up with a new fo', sleep with two fo' And a 12 gauge pump, waiting for something to jump (Uh) Y'all must be kidding me, talkin' about ridding me faggot This world is mines and I ain't having it (Uh uh) Listen how it feel trying to steal a nigga you can't kill A nigga so real we make time stand still (Say What?) That's me, lil' OG, I OD'd, and want mo' My balls hang and I bang 'til I'm stiff on the flo' Oh no (Oh no) Yo they must have did it again (Uh) Talking they self to death, they gonna feel it again And that's that (That's that) That's all, that's it, no more (Nah) We the realest to ever did this shit thus far [Verse 4: Akwylah] Dirty jersey only breed, killers and dogs Since I'm both I'm in your driveway with a gauge in the fog Ain't shit sweet about a nigga from Newark Accept the not guilty verdict that you hear in the court Bang you from the car rockin' Me Against the World And the blood from your face fly and land on your girl I'm gutter grown even bag up coke when my mother home Just got the new gun that bust off with another tone [Chorus: Kastro, Young Noble, Kastro & Young Noble] How many muthafuckas here (Here) Gonna show no fear (Fear) When there's death in the air (I don't know) My man I seen to many crack, soon as they seen a gat Even though they be strapped that ain't G (That ain't G) I've been all around the world in every hood that's thorough Without a worry in the world that's me (That's me) And this Outlaw gang, gon' do a Outlaw thang Till we six feet deep, six feet deep [Verse 5: Young Noble] Yo, make a move young homie, if you choose young homie (Say what?) We school young homies (C'mon!) Who the fuck is us homies? (Uh huh) We Out-lawz! True indeed muthafuckas And we about to ball, best believe muthafuckas It was like a bid I know y'all been waiting to bump this We raised your kids with this mutha fuckin thug shit Noby the holiest, the Criping and the Blood shit Stripper club shit, bitches giving love quick Fuck this we gonna take it there Nigga you wants no part of this we trade your shares Make it clear, where you going face your fears A lot of money to be made this year over here And we hate the cops, we catch you niggas slippin Then we take your block, my homies stay creeping And we ride for 'Pac, you know it ain't a thang And we ride for Yak, you niggas know it ain't a game Cause we bleed for this and if you don't believe in nothing else Believe in this, Outlawz is it So come and get it nigga [Chorus: Kastro, Young Noble, Kastro & Young Noble] How many muthafuckas here, gonna show no fear When there's death in the air, my man I seen to many crack (Crack) Soon as they seen a gat (Gat) Even though they be strapped that ain't G (That ain't G) I've been all around the world in every hood that's thorough Without a worry in the world that's me (That's me) And this Outlaw gang, gon' do a Outlaw thang Till we six feet deep, six feet deep [Outro: Young Noble, Kastro & E.D.I.] Uh 'til we six feet deep, uh, we gon' do this shit How y'all niggas love that shit? Huh? Outlaw! Shut the fuck up! Outlaw! Whatever nigga!