Thug Life Outlawz (Outro)

Lyrics

[Intro: 2Pac] Biatch... Syke Big mothafuckin' Syke, aka Mussolini Fatal Khomeini up in this biatch (Outlaw Immortalz) And 2Pac, Makaveli Fuckin' with that wicked-ass nigga Nutt-So Right out the Bay (This gon' be the shit) Oaktown to be precise Yaki Kadafi, y'all know how we do this shit Makaveli [Verse 1: Nutt-So] Ay, ay, ay, ay I keep my mind on my grind and stay focused on gettin' chips While these niggas drop dimes, and focus on being a snitch Cryin' 'cause them niggas ain't tryin' to to get [?] That's why them niggas on the sideline cheerin' just like a bitch And I ain't got no time for these niggas that's wearin' wigs Niggas hatin' behind my back 'cause them bitches is fearin' this But if it's on, than we ridin' with clips and pistol grips Catch a sucka out here lyin' and that nigga get pistol whipped Catch a sucka out of line, and we fittin' him up in a ditch Run up in his pockets and strip him just like a trick I'm all in for the profit, who got it, they gettin' hit Outlaw 'til they stop me, you cowards has been dismissed, bitch! Niggas talk shit 'til they get blown into smith' One to the dome, with the chrome, and that's it! In the zone, gettin' it on, no actin' no script But it's lights camera action, if you niggas wanna trip [Chorus: Spice 1] They say they got to use me Glock because they Bonnie and K Outlaw, Thug Life, them come with gun-play Them come with gun-play bu-di-ba-ba-bang bang Hit 'em up with them heaters, [?] do me thug thang They say they got to use me Glock because they Bonnie and K Outlaw, Thug Life, them come with gun-play Them come with gun-play bu-di-ba-ba-bang bang Hit 'em up with them heaters, [?] do me thug thang [Verse 2: Hussein Fatal] Me I'm goin' in and comin' out just like a robbery I'm used to real niggas, so ya shooters don't bother me Going of the deep end, the Devil look like God to me With only my prints in the sand, surprising me Bricks on top of bricks, Bob the Builder, nigga My dope is a dime, one nine that kill ya, nigga And I know they know what I'm on, the same shit I've been on When shooters around a ways to keep the Mac 10 on Yeah I'm countin' cash, all kinda guap And for the love of the money I Frankenstein a cop Masked up, no time to knock, all kinda bread homie all kinda shots [Chorus: Spice 1] Bu-di-ba-ba-ba they say they got to use me Glock because they Bonnie and K Outlaw, Thug Life, them come with gun-play Them come with gun-play bu-di-ba-ba-bang bang Hit 'em up with them heaters, [?] do me thug thang They say they got to use me Glock because they Bonnie and K Outlaw, Thug Life, them come with gun-play Them come with gun-play bu-di-ba-ba-bang bang Hit 'em up with them heaters, [?] do me thug thang [Verse 3: Big Syke] I can bring it back, watch me bring it back Like when a broke nigga turn into a baller cat So watch me retrofit, watch me blow this shit You like a nigga at the plate that never get a hit And the base is low, watch me grand slam 'Cause I can get to a bird off a fuckin' gram You know who I am, I'm like [?] My certificate to my thuggin' ain't no photo copy You better ask somebody, what I've done and do But I'm back up in this bitch like I'm brand new And I'm stayin' true, and I'm stayin' loyal Even when I find myself on enemy soil It's a new day, and a new era Every thing the same ain't nothing changin' for the better Ready for whatever, piece or a TEC 'Cause in the hood they yellin' "Big Syke bring it back" [Chorus: Spice 1] Bu-di-ba-ba-ba they say they got to use me Glock because they Bonnie and K Outlaw, Thug Life, them come with gun-play Them come with gun-play bu-di-ba-ba-bang bang Hit 'em up with them heaters, [?] do me thug thang They say they got to use me Glock because they Bonnie and K Outlaw, Thug Life, them come with gun-play Them come with gun-play bu-di-ba-ba-bang bang Hit 'em up with them heaters, [?] do me thug thang Blaow! [Verse 4: Nawfside Outlaw] Let's go to war to see who draw quicker It's Mr. Itchy Trigger Fingers, nigga, softer than a singer Middle finger to you bitch niggas (Bitch niggas!) It's me and Dizza, fuck the small talk just come and get us I'm a Outlaw from North Side to South Park We terrorizin' all you rappers so don't even start With all that bullshit, and that other fruity shit you doin' nowadays Better watch these lyin' rappers they got AIDS that will fuck you underage in a minute [Outro: Spice 1, Spice 1 & Spice 1] Ha ha ha ha yeah, nigga (Hahaha) (Nawfside Outlaw in this mothafucka) Mothafuckin' Outlawz nigga (Outlawz bitch) (My nigga Ryan up in this mothafucka) Nigga this shit is universal, nigga (Universal) This shit is universal...(Thug World Music Group, nigga) Nigga and this shit is immortal (Hehe) (The homie [?] in this mothafucka) Thug Life, nigga (Immortal thug niggas) You niggas think we mad, nigga? (We don't give a fuck, nigga) We ain't mad! (Nutt-So what's up, fool?) How the fuck we gon' be mad at y'all bitch-ass niggas? (My nigga Nutt-So in this bitch) (We don't give a fuck, clown-ass nigga) But we gon catch a fade, nigga! (Real outlaw nigga) We'd love to catch a fade! (Real Thug Life, real shit, real G's) We ain't gotta be mad to woop no ass, nigga! (Real riders) (Barnum and Bailey-ass)(Real gangstas) You niggas is suckas, man! (Clown-ass niggas, man) Fuck you gon' speak on a nigga in the grave, man? (Clowns)(Kick they ass, nigga) Fuck you gon' speak on a nigga that's dead and can't speak back? (Green light on you suckas) (Niggas look like it, like the movie it) Cut a mothafuckin' soldier his debt! (Old buster-ass, sucka-ass niggas) Bitch-ass niggas (Mark-ass niggas) Bitch niggas is like flies, nigga They just be floatin' around and shit (Ace1 in this mothafucka) We just wanna swat the fuck out of you fake-ass niggas (Ace1 what's up nigga? Yeah, Ryan what's happenin', fool?) Hahahaha Nigga this Spice 1 Bossalini (What's up, mayn?) Fetty Chico, Shiznilty (We gon' send a shout out to Kennedy) Bossalini the Ridah, nigga (They ain't ready) Shout out to my nigga Makaveli (Blaow, blaow, blaow) We've got Makaveli the Don (Makaveli the Don!) We've got Bossalini the ridah (Bossalini the ridah!) Bossalini the Ridah up in this bitch (Up in this bitch) Yeah I'm still walkin' around, nigga I hear all that shit you bitch-ass niggas is sayin' (Sucka-ass niggas) (Shut the fuck up) We ain't trippin' though, nigga, this Thug Life for real This Outlawz for real nigga Nigga, y'all want it, nigga, bring it, nigga, it's less than nothin'! Blaow! Yeaahh