Outlawz - Serenade My Life lyrics

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Outlawz - Serenade My Life lyrics

Intro: [Gonzoe] Yeah, Ritzy, world Sing with me Bounce with me Rock with me Come on (Come on) Come on (Come on) One time, Uh For ya mind Verse 1: [Gonzoe] Hot Hennesy Out of plastic cups I be vint to f** up Since they call my first nut Never drivin' up Stand up the world with two curl grim codiacs Platinum raised hell till we fall the saint For my soldiers We outnumbers and get closer Stay Numb, Yuk For path of world, full close-up Outlaw I smart the enemy and never choke up Listen to them old n***as shut the f** up And soaked up Break down the gang who f**ed us No trust, keep 'em raildust, you ain't got nuts I livin' this, playin' emotionless Skinny kiss If you crossed me Motherf**er please remember to Chorus: 2x [Gonzoe] Serenade my life Come on world, sing with me My life ain't what it seems to be Dreams went up smoke and Hennesy Seems to stuck The world just ain't feelin' me Verse 2: [E.D.I] He was a Lost Soul, huh Lost and not knowin' Young n***a born to be a king The wouldn't know it Golden child Born wild as a chubby Can't work The public lose It's time for a brooze He never knew no better Attended to motivate 'em His mom couldn't take 'em Allah couldn't break 'em Shakin', hell nah He sayin' f** y'all fools Drinkin' deuce-deuce, sittin' flame with .22 Slippin' you lose He moved the crips on the fools About the bubble Nah, he ain't nothing but trouble Struggle, to the early years So you know we shared plenty tears Got a heart out of fear And now he out of there His bigger clubber was big time Did time In bout fact, major and now they both got paper Outlawz, souls, cold dusted k**ers Real n***as on a mission for years Picture (yeah) Would it fly there's a gang of (?) It's the dealer Real n***as come up and die quicker Just to much for the world Step to the riches stay true You left to early, all so I serenade you Chorus 2x Verse 3: [Young Noble] We goin' noise and a nominee And holla and robberies In alley's of Cali Till the projects in New Jersey In a cent, urban to all All my n***as in Jersey servin' perfect Gonna let y'all miss own this circus I know it's worth it And I'ma like to be on the Outlaw combat Go got guns it's more Mohammed See, hear me all (?) I be the n***a that doin' starkest Black out like Holly park But will the body count stop Can't talk to the cops Cause I'm starin' at his Glock Pistol patience Told me if my brain it'll lace me Grandma told me If I claim, they will chase me I'm gettin older, gotta be smarter than that Sharper with the gat, hold off They wanna hear fuller than strap Pullin' 'em back In my coma My man lost his brother Had a dream seen of bustin' out the roof For the stolen Land Rover Them n***as wanna die like a soldier (soldier) Watch your step (n***a) Verse 4: [Gonzoe] n***a, it's Young Ritzy Word, f** y'all n***a Crazy, Outlaw, Sinice Nobody else I wish I never knew you I see right through you My cash is right I might lose you Dub tape Causin boo-boo Not trippin' to the fact No love Just regarded the blueprints And went back, f** a contract You scared of combat Ritzy Outlaw tips With that f** sh** Would you clutch this We Outlaw clips Mo' n***as got banged Let that brain thank And my rap feel like the dopegame Sinice society, pick up chains I never go back, to nothing With a matter round the table Clean triple of the moneymachine Go click back 10 stash of gangstas 20 sacks of thugs That's quickly from the Crips and Bloods Yeah that's my fantasy God queer me Pac brievin' on Come here, you hear me Uh, homeboy with the big toys Who could pull a strang f** sh** and make a lil' noise Outlawz Outro: [E.D.I] Yeah you focus on something [Gonzoe] f** y'all This's for the world k** me first

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