When We Ride

[Intro] 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, biatch Picture if you will seven deadly human beings Blessed with the gift of speech The power to reach Each nigga 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 shit 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 fuck around and make it true [Verse 1] [2Pac] *laughing* My adversaries crumble when we rumble it's a catastrophe Out for revenge on bitch niggas that blasted me Plus my alias is Makaveli A loaded three-fifty-seven with hollow points to a nigga belly Bust him to see if he bleed He shoulda never fucked around with a sick-ass nigga like me They call my name out and niggas run Best be prepared for the Outlawz, here we come [Hussein Fatal] They call me Hussein Fatal, it's a two game table I'm robbin' ya niggas' cradle with a knife in your navel Rap-related, criminally activated and evil I wouldn't wanna be you behind my fuckin' Desert Eagle Til 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 niggas bleed, I see Mo [Kastro] 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 nigga I'll be sure to get you Take cash bro, fast yo, for my Kastro Blast and I'mma last yo past all these Glass Joes And assholes who claim, like they be runnin' thangs I be gunnin' those same niggas runnin' late, to their fate [Napoleon] My alias is motherfuckin' Na-poleon, and I'd rather be Robbin' again before these motherfuckers leave me sufferin' But it ain't nothin', and I got no time for no bluffin' Befo' a nigga finish with puttin' in work I betta end up with somethin' I think these niggas got the game fucked up If they don't believe, that a young nigga like me, would bust (Boo-Yaa!) Perhaps it's a must, I'm facin' cases, fuck probation Is what I'm screamin' when these money hungry cops be chasin' [Hook: 2Pac] (x2) Thug nigga til we die No mercy on these playa hatin' bitches, ask me why - when we ride [Verse 2] [Mussolini] It's the imperial serial killer, alias Mussolini Mentally unstable G status, so you can't see me Drug warlord, riding Concorde jets Rag Vette's, shakin bitches and snitches and trippin on sets Inglewoods banger, keepin one in the chamber For the anger that I build inside, when it's time to ride Suicidal thoughts lurk fuckin no end to revenge Fuck any, my alias Mussolini [E.D.I.] They call me Idi, from the side of seedy Young nigga greedy, so I'm runnin up on these niggas easy It ain't nuttin, cause if they wantin somethin, so I'mma commence To dumpin stomp down and struck up while my beat is bumpin, Thuggin To my fuckin last note, with Lo-Pole and Kastro Who you thought was on that asshole, don't ask though Outlaw Immortalz doin this dit-nirt on the sli-zow Ain't no chance to hide when we ride [Kadafi] My alias Khadafi, Trump tight so feds can't copy Six-three and cocky quick to hit your bitch if she jock me Severely addicted to livin like a fuckin felon While beefin with rookie cops the cookie rocks a nigga sellin Since a shorty I been livin life defiant, nickel plated chrome Got this baby Capone lookin like a giant, and I ain't lyin It's like it's me against myself with all these Backstabbin snakes grabbin at my fuckin wealth [Mo Khomeini] Mo Khomeini goes terrorist, mad man killer The bottom of the river where the body lays and shivers I'm that nigga with the fifty cap pouch, with the murderous stacks That increase, while these motherfuckers eat beef It's been a long road, a lot of episodes And as the Glock loads, I gotta teach hoes Reach hoes, make em feel a nigga when I'm mashin Now I'm surpassin any assassin [Hook] (x2) [Verse 3] [2Pac] Hahahaha, Outlaw Immortalz baby Y'all niggas can't fade this ol crazy shit Makaveli, Hussein, Kastro, Khadafi, Mussolini Amin, Naploleon, Khomani What y'all really wanna do? Haha, like them niggas said "What would you do? If you could fuck with me and my crew" Hehahahahaha, Thug Life, yeah nigga Flashin on niggas Thug Life right? This year we Thug Life But we Outlaw Immortalz We die nigga, but we multiply, we like legends nigga, like forever Like I'll make you famous motherfucker I'm talkin about Newsweek and Time Magazine and all that ol good shit My niggas make the papers baby My niggas make the front page The gunshots can't stop me, they know (fades)