Outlaw 2000 Lyrics - Singles - Outlawz

Uh, uh, Outlawz 

Who 

Why don't y'all niggas move the fuck over for a minute 

Let us get in, time's up 

Outlaw nigga 

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 

Nigga we stay strapped 

You take another step and I'll move you eight 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 muthafuckas 

Solution, there ain't none 

Nigga I can't run 

It's something gonna be done 

Then fuck it, let's 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 shit up inside of me 

Holdin' on like it's riding me 

Telling me to get this money 

Fuck y'all 'cause you trying me 

I bust y'all 'cause you eyeing me 

What dog, it's inside me 

I blame my shit on society 

Stackin' money inside of me 

Where the fuck is my niggas at? 

(Right here) 

Where the fuck is my bitches at? 

(Right here) 

For the live, we about to enter this game one more time 

Now, uh, throw up your muthafuckin' hood and make it shine 

And a, give up the muthafuckin' goods 'cause they mine 

Uh huh, we done forgotten, dirty niggas from the block 

Rotten, leaving niggas rotten, it's a muthafucka plottin' 

Uh huh, we keep it poppin' like pussy in the south 

Disrespect the Lawz and we'll see fifty to your mouth 

We the Outlawz, damn right, stand tight 

We the Outlawz, smackin' these niggas who can't fight 

Outlawz, nigga we don't give a what? 

Outlawz, remember we hit 'em up 

How many muthafuckas here 

Gonna show no fear? 

When there's death in the air 

My man, I seen too 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) 

I wake up with a new four, sleep with two, four 

And a twelve gauge pump 

Waiting for something to jump 

Y'all must be kidding me, talking about ridding me 

Faggot, this world is mines and I ain't having it 

Listen, how it feel trying to steal 

A nigga you can't kill 

A nigga 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 death 

They gonna feel it again, and that's that, that's all 

That's it, no more, we the realest to ever did this shit thus far 

Dirty jersey only breed killers and dogs 

Since I'm both, I'm in your driveway 

With gauge in the fog, ain't shit sweet about 

A nigga from New York 

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 

How many muthafuckas here 

Gonna show no fear? 

When there's death in the air 

My man, I seen too 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) 

Yo, make a move young homie 

If you choose young homie 

We school young homies 

Who the fuck is us homies? 

We Outlawz, chewing D muthafuckas 

And we about to ball, best believe muthafuckas 

And it's like a bid, I know y'all been waiting to bump this 

We raised your kids with this muthafuckin' thug shit 

Noby the holiest, the cripin' and the blood shit 

Stripper club shit, bitches giving love quick 

Fuck this we gonna take it there 

Nigga 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 niggas 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 niggas 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 nigga 

How many muthafuckas here 

Gonna show no fear? 

When there's death in the air 

My man, I seen too 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)