Mr. Lee - Outlaw 2000 lyrics

Uh uh Outlawz Who Why don't y'all n***as move the f** over for a minute Let us get in Time's up Outlaw n***a [Verse 1: Napoleon] 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 n***a we stay strapped You take another step and I'll move you 8 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 mutha f**as Solution, there ain't none n***a I can't run It's something gonna be done Then f** it lets 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 sh** up inside of me Holdin on like its riding me Telling me to get this money f** y'all cause you trying me I bust yall Cause you eyeing me What dog It's inside me I blame my sh** on society Stackin money inside of me [Verse 2: Edi] Where the f** is my n***as at (right here) Where the f** is my b**hes at (right here) For the live We about to enter this game one more time Now uh Throw up your mutha f**in hood and make it shine And a Give up the mutha f**in goods cause they mine Uh huh We done forgotten Dirty n***as from the block Rotten Leaving n***as rotten It's a mutha f**a plottin Uh huh We keep it poppin like p**y in the south Disrespect the Lawz And we'll see fifty to your mouth We the OUT-LAWZ! Damn right Stand Tight We the OUT-LAWZ! Smackin these n***as who can't fight OUT-LAWZ! n***a we don't give a what!? OUT-LAWZ! Remember we Hit 'Em Up Chorus: Kastro (Young Noble) How many mutha f**as here Gonna show no fear When there's d**h in the air My man I seen to 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) [Verse 3: Kastro] I wake up with a new 4 Sleep with 2 4 And a 12 gauge pump Waiting for something to jump Y'all must be kidding me Talking about ridding me f*ggot This world is mines and I ain't having it Listen How it feel trying to steal A n***a you can't k** A n***a 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 Yo They must have did it again Talking they self to d**h They gonna feel it again And that's that That's all That's it No more We the realest to ever did this sh** thus far [Verse 4: Akwylah] Dirty jersey only breed k**ers and dogs Since I'm both I'm in your driveway With gauge in the fog Ain't sh** sweet about A n***a from Newark 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 Chorus: 1x [Verse 5: Young Noble] Yo Make a move young homie If you choose young homie We school young homies Who the f** is us homies We OUT-LAWZ! Chewing D mutha f**as And we about to ball Best believe mutha f**as And it's like a bid I know y'all been waiting to bump this We raised your kids with this mutha f**in thug sh** Noby the holiest The Criping and the Blood sh** Stripper club sh** b**hes giving love quick f** this we gonna take it there n***a 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 n***as 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 n***as 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 n***a Chorus 1x