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Outlaw Immortalz**lf**Bow down to somethin'' greater than yourself, trick**lf**Individuals capable of enormous amounts of chin checks and eye swolls, they know**lf**You watchin'', but you ain''t seein'' what lies before you, beatch**lf**Picture if you will, seven deadly human beings**lf**Blessed with the gift of speech, the power to reach each nigga on every street**lf**May the Heavenly Father look down and be proud**lf**Of what transpired since the day the seed was planted**lf**The G grew, but we knew he''d rise up quick**lf**Smoked out, loc''ed out, all into shit**lf**Just me and my dogs livin'' like hogs, Outlaw Immortalz**lf**What follows is the story, what proceeded was the glue**lf**What lies between is the fiction, don''t fuck around and make it true**lf**My adversaries crumble when we rumble, it''s a catastrophe**lf**I pull revenge on bitch niggaz that blasted me**lf**Plus my alias is Makaveli, a loaded 357 with hollow points to a nigga belly**lf**Bust him to see if he bleed, he shoulda never fucked around**lf**With a sick-ass nigga like me**lf**They call my name out and niggaz run**lf**Best be prepared for the Outlawz, here we come**lf**They call me Hussein Fatal, it''s a two game table**lf**I''m robbin'' ya niggaz cradle wit'' a knife in your navel**lf**Rap-related criminally activated and evil**lf**I wouldn''t wanna be you behind my fuckin'' Desert Eagle**lf**''Til the end, I''m tellin'' all friends and enemies**lf**You see what I got to make you freeze**lf**To touch me, you need ten of these**lf**Complete most, wanted on the streets of the East coast**lf**Young Gunz fire and niggaz bleed, I see Mo**lf**I be shinin'' like white diamonds and crystal, glistenin'' holdin'' pistols**lf**The mission''s simple, fold up and roll up dead presidentials**lf**Sew up all the potential, million, billion dollar baller potential**lf**Sort it, oughta call on a nigga I''ll be sure to get you**lf**Take cash bro, fast yo, for my Kastro**lf**Blast and I''ma last yo'' past all these Glass Joes**lf**And assholes who claim, like they be runnin'' thangs**lf**I be gunnin'' those same niggaz runnin'' late, to their fate**lf**My alias is motherfuckin'' Napoleon, and I''d rather be**lf**Robbin'' again before these motherfuckers leave me sufferin''**lf**But the shit ain''t nothin'', and I got no time for no bluffin''**lf**Befo'' a nigga finish with puttin'' in work, I betta end up with somethin''**lf**I think these niggaz got the game fucked up**lf**If they don''t believe, that a young nigga like me, would bust**lf**Perhaps it''s a must, I''m facin'' cases, fuck probation**lf**Is what I''m screamin'' when these money hungry cops be chasin''**lf**Thug nigga ''til we die, no mercy on these playa**lf**Hatin'' bitches, ask me why when we ride**lf**Thug nigga ''til we die, no mercy on these playa**lf**Hatin'' bitches, ask me why when we ride**lf****lf**It''s the imperial serial killer, alias Mussolini**lf**Mentally unstable G status, so you can''t see me**lf**Drug warlord, riding Concorde jets**lf**Rag Vette''s, shakin'' bitches and snitches and trippin'' on sets**lf**Ingle-Watts banger, keepin'' one in the chamber**lf**For the anger that I build inside, when it''s time to ride**lf**Suicidal thoughts lurk fuckin'' no end to revenge**lf**Fuck any, my alias Mussolini (uh, yeah)**lf**They call me Idi, from the side of seedy**lf**Young nigga greedy, so I''m runnin'' up on these niggaz easy**lf**It ain''t nuttin'', ''cause if they wantin'' somethin''**lf**So, I''ma commence to dumpin'' stomp down**lf**And struck up while my beat is bumpin'', thuggin''**lf**To my fuckin'' last nut, with Lo-Pole and Kastro**lf**Who you thought was on that asshole, don''t ask though**lf**Outlaw Immortalz doin'' this dit-nirt on the sli-zow**lf**Ain''t no chance to hide when we ride**lf**My alias Khadafi, Trump tight so Feds can''t copy**lf**Six-three and cocky, quick to hit your bitch if she drop me**lf**Severely addicted to livin'' like a fuckin'' felon**lf**While beefin'' with rookie cops, the cookie rocks a nigga sellin''**lf**Since a short, I been livin'' life defiant, nickel plated chrome**lf**Got this baby Capone lookin'' like a giant, and I ain''t lyin''**lf**It''s like it''s me against myself with all these**lf**Backstabbin'' snakes grabbin'' at my fuckin'' wealth**lf**Mo Khomeini goes terrorist, mad man killer**lf**The bottom of the river where the body lays and shivers**lf**I''m that nigga with the 50 cap pouch, with the murderous stacks**lf**That increase, while these motherfucker''s eat beef**lf**It''s been a long road, a lot of episodes**lf**And as the Glock loads, I gotta teach hoes**lf**Reach hoes, make ''em feel a nigga when I''m mashin''**lf**Now I''m surpassin'' any assassin**lf**Thug nigga ''til we die, no mercy on these playa**lf**Hatin'' bitches, ask me why when we ride**lf**Thug nigga ''til we die, no mercy on these playa**lf**Hatin'' bitches, ask me why when we ride**lf**Thug nigga ''til we die, no mercy on these playa**lf**Hatin'' bitches, ask me why when we ride**lf**Thug nigga ''til we die, no mercy on these playa**lf**Hatin'' bitches, ask me why when we ride**lf**Outlaw Immortalz, baby (what?)**lf**Y''all niggaz can''t fade this ol'' crazy shit (can''t see me, can''t see me)**lf**Makaveli, Hussein, Kastro, Khadafi, Mussolini**lf**Amin, Naploleon, Khomani, what y''all really wanna do?**lf**Like them niggaz said, ''What would you do?**lf**If you could fuck with me and my crew''**lf**Thug Life, yeah, nigga**lf**Flashin'' on niggaz**lf**Thug Life right? This year we Thug Life**lf**But we Outlaw Immortalz**lf**We die nigga, but we multiply, we like legends nigga**lf**Like I''ll make you famous motherfuckers**lf**I''m talkin'' about Newsweek and Time Magazine**lf**And all that ol'' good shit**lf**My niggas make the papers, baby**lf**My niggas make the front page**lf**Multiple gunshots, execution style, wild shit**lf**They ain''t knowin'', we out, nigga**lf**