Kunci: F# minor
Verse 1
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c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon... smoke
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outlawz c'mon... yea... blood
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intoduction to the outlaw lifestyle
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blood brothers ya know
hit the weed, get the drank
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edi... kastro... load up, put one in
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outlaw recordz... please respect it
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here we go
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introduction to the outlawz lifestyle
Verse 2
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get the weed, get the drank
bang ya hood
let them niggaz know
muthafuckin' line
and now they gotta go
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im with my family and i'm finna' light it
fuck yall niggaz
i cant see a damn thang
makaveli lives and shit i'm the
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fuckin proof
2nd generation thug life
who is you?
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we them niggaz gettin' helix
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well trained, smell game from a mile away
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get the bitch to the hide away right away
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edi - i - like a thief in the night
i rock her to sleep
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i put my piece thru the light
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we breathe thru the light
and we the strength for the strong
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yall muthafuckas hate cause you know
here we go
Kastro ()
i been a straight gutta
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so... ghetto shit is all i like
thuggin' in the same clothes
we scrap for a living
without asking permission
our hearts pump thug shit
for swears to admire
the butchery,
the prophecy for young
thugs is born to loose
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if you can you's a man
two hands on ya balls
these squares can't understand
daddy... raised me crazy
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down thursty for thug money
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who woulda' knew... that...
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i'd be thugged out without giving a shit
i spit dues
I'll lead ya
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we will not loose
im from a rotten deck
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from my cards i gotta stoppin' tek
no sweat... i demand respect
and respect you take
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you walk lightly, politely
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i do what's not right
like???? spike lee
i die hard
i think i'm hooked
Kastro ()
i been a straight gutta nigga for all my life
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so... gutta shit is all i like
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foul mouth folks
up 3 days straight
thuggin' in the same clothes
we scrap for a living
trapped in this prison
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we take money- money
without asking permission
our hearts pump thug shit
our blood drip fire
the life of an outlaw
for swears to admire
we... settin' up shop?? pac
til the death of me
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i hear ya back up in my head
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dont have to pressure me
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'bout to take this over
'bout to get a face in this game
im mase over
tired of niggaz giving me the
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you sellin' coke, shootin' the block
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nigga please spare me all the details
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me and mine gon' ball or see hell
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will we fail? nigga neva'
and dog it's so real
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im out here like whatever
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i could pay these bills or shoot to kill
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cause gutta shit is all i like
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bump a bitch in the day
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and we fuckin' at night (yeah)
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ghetto shit is all i love
and oversized dub's (shit)
22's, money rules in the life we lead
lifestyle of an outlaw. o.g
Kastro ()
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nigga for all my life
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so... ghetto shit is all i like
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like loud mouth ho's
foul mouth folks
up 3 days straight
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thuggin' in the same clothes
we scrap for a living
trapped in this prison
we take money- money
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without asking permission
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our hearts pump thug shit
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for swears to ad mire
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Ghetto shit, gutta shit nigga
Outro 1
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