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When We Ride

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Outlaw Immortalz Bow down to somethin' greater than yourself trick Individuals capable of enormous amounts of chin checks and eye swolls They know You watchin' but you ain't seein what lies before you, beatch Picture if you will seven deadly human beings Blessed with the gift of speech, the power to reach Each n**** on every street May the Heavenly Father look down and be proud Of what transpired since the day the seed was planted The G grew but we knew he'd rise up quick Smoked out, loc'ed out, all into s*** Just me and my dogs livin' like hogs Outlaw Immortalz What follows is the story, what proceeded was the glue What lies between is the fiction Don't f*** around and make it true Ha ha ha ha ha ha My adversaries crumble when we rumble it's a catastrophe I pull revenge on b**** n****s that blasted me Plus my alias is Makaveli A loaded three-fifty-seven with hollow points to a n**** bellt Bust him to see if he bleed, he shoulda never f***ed around With a sick-a** n**** like me They call my name out and n****s run, best be prepared For the Outlawz, here we come They call me Hussein Fatal, it's a two game table I'm robbin' ya n****s cradle wit a knife in your navel Rap-related criminally activated and evil I wouldn't wanna be you behind my f***in' Desert Eagle Till the end, I'm tellin all friends and enemies You see what I got to make you freeze, to touch me you need ten of these Complete most, wanted on the streets of the East coast Young Gunz fire and n****s bleed, I see Mo I be shinin' like white diamonds and crystal, glistenin' holdin' pistols The mission's simple, fold up and roll up dead presidentials Sew up all the potential, million, billion dollar baller potential Sort it, oughta call on a n**** I'll be sure to get you Take cash bro, fast yo, for my Kastro Blast and I'ma last yo past all these Glass Joes And a**holes who claim, like they be runnin' thangs I be gunnin' those same n****s runnin' late, to their fate My alias is motherf***in' Na-poleon, and I'd rather be Robbin' again before these motherf***ers leave me sufferin' But the s*** ain't nothin', and I got no time for no bluffin' Befo' a n**** finish with puttin in work I betta end up with somethin' I think these n****s got the game f***ed up If they don't believe, that a young n**** like me, would bust (Boo-Yaa!) Perhaps it's a must, I'm facin' cases, f*** probation Is what I'm screamin when these money hungry cops be chasin' Thug n**** till we die, no mercy On these playa hatin' b****es, ask me why, when we ride! Thug n**** till we die, no mercy On these playa hatin' b****es, ask me why, when we ride! It's the imperial serial killer, alias Mussolini Mentally unstable G status, so


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