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アーティスト:Outlawz  アルバム:Ride Wit Us or Collide Wit Us 

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[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 death at the end, you put the rest inside (come on) [Chorus - Young Noble (normal) and Bad Azz (indented)] Life's short young nigga, get your mash on Hustle on little nigga, get your cash on If you see death around the corner, get your blast on You gonna die anyway, life don't last long We still feelin pain from the last song Shit, we still feelin rain from the last storm Homie either mash or get mashed on Little nigga either blast or get blast on [Young Noble - Verse 3] I see how you got to play it now You got to lay it down And clown for your crown, have respect now That's a test just to see if you gonna bring it to em Then come a whole lot of please when you bring it to em We keep it movin, motivation is the money Ability to feed niggaz hungry is so lovely But that ain't it, we got some soldiers locked down It's been perfect for what we doin when they drop down It's hot now and we right up in the thick of it Picture this, all of us, eatin chips Sittin on the porch by our


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