Outlaws Lyrics - Welcome To The Dopehouse - Dayton Family

Where my ganstas at, where my bitches at 

Where my soldias at, where my killas at 

Ya'll motha fucka's ready to ride (let's ride) 

Ya'll motha fucka's ready to ride (let's ride) 

Dayton Family 2002 

Let's go 

Everybody get prepared and ready 

Cause my palms are getting sweaty 

Armageddon is commin and Dayton family is ready, for war 

All my soldias stand tall, fo sho 

I'm givin you what you've been waiting for, Bootleg! 

I need a bitch to bleed in beg, sufferin till the end, the whole world is dead 

I'm ready to die, but I'm more eager for killin, 

Anxious and paranoid is describing the way I'm feelin 

Niggas is phony like hobos without bologna 

wanna catch me alone so you can whip your straps on 

But fuck yall, till the day I murdered em' all 

Stack em tall like you be da Paul, or don't stack em at all 

Bitch you never see me craw, never see me run 

In fact the only thing you see'n is the barrel of the gun 

You need to let off 

Any time it's getting set off 

Take a deep breath and blow your fuckin head off 

And they got me, said that some niggas is just tryin to cop me 

Bitin the day stoppa make the shit sound slum 

There's only one Dayton Avenue and one family 

And that's all it's ever been and that's all its gunna be 

Fuck Em' 

My objective in this game is squeeze triggers for figures 

So get prepared for the realist shit you ever saw 

Bootleg is you brining the raw? 

The last outlaws 

(Chorus) 

Come on my niggas is you ready to ride 

Wit some outlaws, outlaws 

With the last outlaws 

Bitch niggas getting used fo sho 

Out Out Laws 

Cause we the last fuckin outlaws 

What bunch of rappers think your ready for war 

Dayton Niggas just walked in the door 

2002 who's ill as you be prepared because we pointing at you 

I be that last fuckin outlaw, cut through your jaw 

Like a motha fuckin chainsaw 

Now in da braw, ain't no fakin, don't nobody move 

You get this pump, hear this gage goin Thump Thump 

You shouldn'a jump 

It ain't no telling where yo body is 

Ain't nuthin left, Ain't no motha fuckin rules nigga 

So fucka a breath 

You got me searchin for yo momma house, right down the streat 

Gotta me bustin at the FBI, until they leave 

You got a plan to get away, real shit with no delay 

Till he worries stay, then get away the toupee 

And ain't no lookin back, Feds got yo ass jacked 

Put you for a stack, then whip you with a black mat 

Motha Fuck your boys, I run through ya'll like Tonka toys 

Where the gat? I'm runnin and gunnin you bitches here on my tomb 

Listen to the safe boom, Let me in this room, and I'm gunna hang you like a fuckin Kuhn 

Yo click, them niggas phony, walk em into war and play em like a fuckin stonney 

Dayton is what I'm killin, kill shit and star bettin 

Big head niggas, I beat em down to a fuckin melon 

This is to yo camp, we green, ya'll some food stamps 

Grown like some amps, Don't fuck with these state champs, Ughh 

And get prepared for the realist shit you ever saw 

Bootleg is you bringin the raw? 

(Chorus) 

Come on my niggas is you ready to ride 

Wit some outlaws, outlaws 

With the last outlaws 

Bitch niggas getting used fo sho 

Out Out Laws 

Cause we the last fuckin outlaws 

What bunch of rappers think your ready for war 

Dayton Niggas just walked in the door 

2002 who's ill as you be prepared because we pointing at you 

Come On 

All my Dayton Ave niggas gunna ride wit me 

All my niggas worldwide gunna ride me 

Put yo muthafuckin guns in the sky wit me 

Outlaws, Outlaws, Outlaws 

All my Dayton Ave niggas gunna ride wit me 

All my niggas worldwide gunna ride me 

Put yo muthafuckin guns in the sky wit me 

Outlaws, Outlaws, Outlaws 

All my Dayton Ave niggas gunna ride wit me 

All my niggas worldwide gunna ride me 

Put yo muthafuckin guns in the sky wit me 

Outlaws, Outlaws, Outlaws 

Outlaws, Outlaws, Outlaws 

Outlaws, Outlaws, Outlaws