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Outlawz - Outlaw 2000 lyrics
Uh, uh, Outlawz
 Who
 Why don't y'all niggas move the fuck over for a minute
 Let us get in, time's up
 Outlaw nigga
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
 I'll meet you in the parking lot
 Handle some muthafuckas
 Solution, there ain't none
Nigga I can't run
 It's something gonna be done
 Then fuck it, let's 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 gat
 And I got this shit up inside of me
 Holdin' on like it's riding 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
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 muthafuckin' hood and make it shine
 And a, give up the muthafuckin' goods 'cause they mine
Uh huh, we done forgotten, dirty niggas from the block
 Rotten, leaving niggas rotten, it's a muthafucka 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 Outlawz, damn right, stand tight
 We the Outlawz, smackin' these niggas who can't fight
 Outlawz, nigga we don't give a what?
 Outlawz, remember we hit 'em up
How many muthafuckas here
 Gonna show no fear?
 When there's death in the air
 My man, I seen too 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 stir
 Without a worry in the world
 That's me
 (That's me)
And this Outlaw gang
 Gonna do a Outlaw thang
 Till we six feet deep
 Six feet deep
 (Six feet deep)
I wake up with a new four, sleep with two, four
 And a twelve gauge pump
 Waiting for something to jump
 Y'all must be kidding me, talking about ridding me
Faggot, this world is mines and I ain't having it
 Listen, how it feel trying to steal
 A nigga you can't kill
 A nigga so real we make time stand still
That's me, Lil' OG, I ODed, and one more, my balls hang
 And I bang 'till I'm stiff on the floor, oh no, yoOutlawz - Outlaw 2000 - http://motolyrics.com/outlawz/outlaw-2000-lyrics.html
 They must have did it again, talking they self to death
 They gonna feel it again, and that's that, that's all
 That's it, no more, we the realest to ever did this shit thus far
Dirty jersey only breed killers and dogs
 Since I'm both, I'm in your driveway
 With gauge in the fog, ain't shit sweet about
 A nigga from New York
Accept the not guilty verdict
 That you hear in the court
 Bang you from the car
 Rocking me against the world
And the blood from your face fly and land on your girl
 I'm gunnin' grown
 Even bag up coke when my mother home
 Just got the new gun
 That bust off with another tone
How many muthafuckas here
 Gonna show no fear?
 When there's death in the air
 My man, I seen too 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 stir
 Without a worry in the world
 That's me
 (That's me)
And this Outlaw gang
 Gonna do a Outlaw thang
 Till we six feet deep
 Six feet deep
 (Six feet deep)
Yo, make a move young homie
 If you choose young homie
 We school young homies
 Who the fuck is us homies?
We Outlawz, chewing D muthafuckas
 And we about to ball, best believe muthafuckas
 And it's like a bid, I know y'all been waiting to bump this
 We raised your kids with this muthafuckin' thug shit
Noby the holiest, the cripin' 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
How many muthafuckas here
 Gonna show no fear?
 When there's death in the air
 My man, I seen too 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 stir
 Without a worry in the world
 That's me
 (That's me)
And this Outlaw gang
 Gonna do a Outlaw thang
 Till we six feet deep
 Six feet deep
 (Six feet deep)














