[young noble] (talking)

We got bad azz in this mother fucker (outlawz!)

Spiggity spice 1 in this mother fucker (oaktown)

The low-lifes in this mother fucker (still thuggin)

You know the outlawz in this bitch (hahah.. it's on)



[napolean - verse 1]

Once again

Another fat nigga fried

Do a drive-by if you wanna fuck with mine

Cause we swallowed inside

My feet stuck to the ground

And ain't shit that move me

DogI'm heavy bound

And I done seen niggaz get touched by the pair

Runnin they mouth with only one to the ground

I blow my shit cause I can back it up

Fuck poppin the trunk

Let's throw some hands up

Now how many real niggaz gonna stand up? 

I thought soniggaz better shut up

I'm five-sixhearts bigger than me

But I'll fuck you up so destructively

Thoughtfullymy mack ten pop for me

Got my glocks with mecome ride my block with me

IntoxivelyI bought that hennesee

Come ride with me or homicide with me

Outlawz nigga



[bad azz - verse 2]

Shit a nigga still breathin hard from the last song

Cause out here it's either mash or get mashed on

Rest in peace to all those who done passed away (r-i-p)

Cause with the beat that's in the streets life don't last long

All in between you need to eatyou need some wheat

You needs to heatthe beatcause you's a condon savage street to shit

You got to mash to sleep a week or snooze

Stay on my feetI'm tryin to keep em in some shoes

Stay outta jailthis nigga fucks hard and twos again

Let's get this money like we ain't never got it again

Let's keep shootin em like we ain't never shot it again

You got your life but you promised to die

Life is death at the endyou put the rest inside

Life is death at the endyou put the rest inside (come on)



[chorus - young noble (normal) and bad azz (indented)]

Life's short young niggaget your mash on

Hustle on little niggaget your cash on

If you see death around the cornerget your blast on

You gonna die anywaylife don't last long

We still feelin pain from the last song

Shitwe still feelin rain from the last storm

Homie either mash or get mashed on

Little nigga either blast or get blast on



[young noble - verse 3]

I see how you got to play it now

You got to lay it down

And clown for your crownhave respect now

That's a test just to see if you gonna bring it to em

Then come a whole lot of please when you bring it to em

We keep it movinmotivation is the money

Ability to feed niggaz hungry is so lovely

But that ain't itwe got some soldiers locked down

It's been perfect for what we doin when they drop down

It's hot now and we right up in the thick of it

Picture thisall of useatin chips

Sittin on the porch by our houseleavin something in a stash

How do we outlast? always keep cash



[spice 1 - verse 4]

Sittin on the scenewith the nine

Never would of thoughtI'd be gettin mine

Bossilinistraight murder dog

Plotted my magazinemaster cream

Discenegrate niggaz who blast me

He didn't know I was trapped

He didn't know I was ready

Plug a hole in his chest

And check out with the niggaz vetti

Do a dirty shitsmokin bomb on the dock

Cut your ass up in piecesthrow your meat to the sharks

I got thathold up

Got a glock and I be puttin niggaz in comas

You's a mother fuckin fool

Cause you dyin for runnin up on me



[low lives - verse 5]

You want beef bitch niggasee me face to face

After the casemy niggaz travel state to state

I'm on a mash with caseso I can't procrastinate

There's so many lives in statelord I'm always gonna take

My fate keep guessinsmith and wesson stressin

The lesser the chargethe shorter the yardI'm dodgin bullets

Rest in peace to those who couldn'tI'm not gonna run

Keep on mashin and keep on blastin

I'm lastin my time here

Nigga I'm a be a legend in my own time 'fore a die here

You wanna smokeI'm a note to keep my mind clear

And every nigga that I know mash with no fear

Come on



Chorus



[young noble - verse 6]

A yoI takes nono slopethat slope

Livin with no breath

Who wanna go next? 

No stretch when it's time to sprint

Time limited

They want my life but I ain't givin it

Outlawlow-livestaking your life

We blow mics and I'm breakin in with soap dice

I'm baitin now the nigga you hate now

Full steam aheadmy beam is red

Niggaz wanna fight dirty

I'm clean as them

Stay hurtin in the part

You wanna bleed instead? 



[low lives - verse 7]

I'm mister shorty to the kthe kf-fantastic

And I'm out here mashin like a nation-wide assassin

I'm kickin ass and takin names later

Better yetcall me shortythe motivator dominator

Great rhymes sayerwhole cappa drug dealer

Low-life niggaI'm twenty-one and gettin bigger

Roll with niggazmine's as big as nine figures

Yeahthem low life niggazthem five-five niggaznigga

You'll get highroll byonce in a while

I see ya lovin my style

You know I can take itroll with a stand-by for nothin

Dividelay low until the ride be out

The four-five on the groundforty and out

To fourteen days hard timelow lives!



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