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Intro (Hussien Fatal):<br /><br />***gun loaded and cocked****<br />Y'all niggas throwin' ice cream, I'm throwin' hot shit<br /><br />(Hussein Fatal)<br />Hussein, run a gank on ya, shank ya, buck<br />then slit ya throat and drip blood on my ankle ???<br />we gone ride for this, my niggas die for this<br />see I'm hurtin' my dogs got twenty-five for this<br />seizure done, I run wit' Outlaw Warriorz<br />tryin' ta B-I-G, just not Notorious<br />frost the brick to get you niggas off the dick<br />gotta chain out cha range and my cross is sick<br />murda incorporated, of course ya hate it<br />Outlawz inforce the hate, you get cross created<br />from the Clair to North Bricks, that's why I talk slick<br />when Im hungry, I try ta chop a half and get off quick<br />shut down Junior MAF, Mobb Deep, Insane<br />you got beef with thiza, muthafuckas speak my name<br />keep the burnas, muthafuckas sleep wit burnas<br />when I catch you nigga course you gone eat the burna<br /><br />(Napoleon)<br />I've been bruised, battered and burned, lost in turf<br />and I've been ridin since the cemetary claimed they dirt<br />I love that they hurt, these mark niggas, Outlawz rush niggas<br />turn him to the side before they ass'll get crunk nigga<br />head rush that fag ass nigga clinked Napolean<br />send a kite to Puffy tell 'em Pac said it's on again<br />shoot ????? ????? in the dark in Jerz with the blood and sharks<br />fuck the mark, there's only one Napolean, It's me<br />standing here strong, in a dressing room wit a tech on me<br />ride on whoever next to me, Outlaw War, layin' 'em on the floor<br />like the after party '99 Source Awards, I swear to the law<br />they jealous that we mash for more, I'm tryin to ride snakes hand<br />shake, smile and move, fuck the law, they jealous that Moonie<br />bought a eight-fitty, a million'll send some hot shit thru they panties<br />we ride nigga, it's hard cause they hide nigga<br />and matter fact we gone suprise some niggas...Outlawz<br /><br />(Yukmouth)<br />Fake ass, soldier niggas wannabe Yuk<br />Y'all niggas scared severly<br /><br />Hook 1 (Yukmouth):<br /><br />Bitch!<br />If you fuck with Tha Outlawz:<br />(Nigga we gone ride)<br />If you fuck with the Regime:<br />(Nigga we gone ride)<br /><br />Bitch!<br />Because... (You gone die)<br />And then... (He gone die)<br />But what... (It's a suicide)<br />Because... (Bitch we gone ride)<br /><br />(Young Noble)<br />From Jersey City to Cali we startin the ruff<br />representin both sides wearin camoflauge cloth<br />I'm in a line up like what ?????, Outlawin' up<br />hog tiein' 'em up, Yuk what the fuck these niggas is weak<br />Nobility in the winter niggas feelin' the heat<br />I got this Outlawz across my belly, never surrender<br />if you cross Tha Don Makaveli we gone kill you<br />or some lil nigga that ain't never met Pac<br />who wanted revenge, he felt like Pac was his pops<br />a thug father, the lil nigga was young<br />Outlawz representin' ain't huggin' a slump<br />hold my gun tight aim it at my enemy nigga<br />say goodbye to your kin, you ain't feelin' me nigga<br />its gone be done quick, see that you in Jepordy nigga<br />two shots to the head you can run if yo figure<br /><br />(E.D.I.)<br />Young Noble, we still gone ride...<br /><br />I still sit and pray y'all, yeah ya'll when we hustle<br />can't a muthafucka touch you when the law love you<br />and we praise 'em waitin' for our chance to burn<br />muthafuckas greedy bankin' but here's yo' chance to learn<br />stuck in a can of worms, bad terms and all<br />fuck it, we smash burn the ball, you heard the call nigga<br />Outlawz echo deep muthafuckas cant sleep<br />comin outta every jeep bitch peep this<br />your man wasn't shit and neither is you<br />and if you think I'm actin' tough we pumpin' three into you<br />newborn thugs (**humf**) can't hold weight but still<br />lallygaggin in the game made room for the real<br />I see ya crew in the field, I pick 'em off easy<br />have ya momma at the funeral queezy believe me<br />half of you fag niggas is part time ridahs<br />some of the time killas, wit all of the time squealaz<br /><br />Repeat Hook 1<br /><br />Hook 2 (Yukmouth):<br />If you fuckin' wit Rap-A-Lot:<br />(Nigga we gone ride)<br />If you fuckin' wit *scratch overlapping lyrics*<br />(Nigga we gone ride)<br /><br />Because... (You gone die)<br />And then... (He gone die)<br />But what... (It's suicide)<br />My nigga... (We gone ride)<br /><br />(Yukmouth)<br />Bitch we gone ride<br />Thug Lord in this bitch<br />Regime shit nigga...<br /><br />Yuk plays and they call the fuckin fire marshal<br />supply the arsenal with thug shit, ice sparkle (bling)<br />the Phantom Menace take a slaughterer like Darth Maul<br />burn 'em like charcoal, call me Draco, untouchable<br />remarkable, drink a whole bottle of Remy and wobble<br />my clique follow, ain't no fair squabble (Regime Life!)<br />these skinny niggas don't fight light 'em up with hollows<br />desperado got blood on the bottles make a nigga swallow<br />a bitch don't like Benny Blanco, for the crotch yo<br />let my cock go, I let the glock blow for chedda like nachos<br />recognize the Mob like HBO Sopranos<br />niggas get played like pianos, dirty rotten scandal<br />inner city plan'll scramble, wit a hundred ki-s and ammo<br />get niggas handled, light 'em up, blow 'em out like candles<br />the Thug Lord has arrived wit desciples in sandals<br />ridin' camels way across the land, supplyin' the vandals<br />my rhymes dismantle, click at foes, niggas say I act like Pac<br />bitch nigga I don't rap like Pac, I just get dat like Pac<br />bring the west back like Pac, make a nigga gack a glock<br />ride strapped like Pac, but the raps I rock is all original<br />Y'all pitiful, niggas makin millions on bitein shit<br />I get in it yo, break 'em off critical, the criminal<br />lyrical, miracle, make niggas lose rap and turn spiritual<br /><br />Repeat Hook 1 and 2 x2 until fade
Letra nueva de la canción
Intro (Hussien Fatal):<br /><br />***gun loaded and cocked****<br />Y'all niggas throwin' ice cream, I'm throwin' hot shit<br /><br />(Hussein Fatal)<br />Hussein, run a gank on ya, shank ya, buck<br />then slit ya throat and drip blood on my ankle ???<br />we gone ride for this, my niggas die for this<br />see I'm hurtin' my dogs got twenty-five for this<br />seizure done, I run wit' Outlaw Warriorz<br />tryin' ta B-I-G, just not Notorious<br />frost the brick to get you niggas off the dick<br />gotta chain out cha range and my cross is sick<br />murda incorporated, of course ya hate it<br />Outlawz inforce the hate, you get cross created<br />from the Clair to North Bricks, that's why I talk slick<br />when Im hungry, I try ta chop a half and get off quick<br />shut down Junior MAF, Mobb Deep, Insane<br />you got beef with thiza, muthafuckas speak my name<br />keep the burnas, muthafuckas sleep wit burnas<br />when I catch you nigga course you gone eat the burna<br /><br />(Napoleon)<br />I've been bruised, battered and burned, lost in turf<br />and I've been ridin since the cemetary claimed they dirt<br />I love that they hurt, these mark niggas, Outlawz rush niggas<br />turn him to the side before they ass'll get crunk nigga<br />head rush that fag ass nigga clinked Napolean<br />send a kite to Puffy tell 'em Pac said it's on again<br />shoot ????? ????? in the dark in Jerz with the blood and sharks<br />fuck the mark, there's only one Napolean, It's me<br />standing here strong, in a dressing room wit a tech on me<br />ride on whoever next to me, Outlaw War, layin' 'em on the floor<br />like the after party '99 Source Awards, I swear to the law<br />they jealous that we mash for more, I'm tryin to ride snakes hand<br />shake, smile and move, fuck the law, they jealous that Moonie<br />bought a eight-fitty, a million'll send some hot shit thru they panties<br />we ride nigga, it's hard cause they hide nigga<br />and matter fact we gone suprise some niggas...Outlawz<br /><br />(Yukmouth)<br />Fake ass, soldier niggas wannabe Yuk<br />Y'all niggas scared severly<br /><br />Hook 1 (Yukmouth):<br /><br />Bitch!<br />If you fuck with Tha Outlawz:<br />(Nigga we gone ride)<br />If you fuck with the Regime:<br />(Nigga we gone ride)<br /><br />Bitch!<br />Because... (You gone die)<br />And then... (He gone die)<br />But what... (It's a suicide)<br />Because... (Bitch we gone ride)<br /><br />(Young Noble)<br />From Jersey City to Cali we startin the ruff<br />representin both sides wearin camoflauge cloth<br />I'm in a line up like what ?????, Outlawin' up<br />hog tiein' 'em up, Yuk what the fuck these niggas is weak<br />Nobility in the winter niggas feelin' the heat<br />I got this Outlawz across my belly, never surrender<br />if you cross Tha Don Makaveli we gone kill you<br />or some lil nigga that ain't never met Pac<br />who wanted revenge, he felt like Pac was his pops<br />a thug father, the lil nigga was young<br />Outlawz representin' ain't huggin' a slump<br />hold my gun tight aim it at my enemy nigga<br />say goodbye to your kin, you ain't feelin' me nigga<br />its gone be done quick, see that you in Jepordy nigga<br />two shots to the head you can run if yo figure<br /><br />(E.D.I.)<br />Young Noble, we still gone ride...<br /><br />I still sit and pray y'all, yeah ya'll when we hustle<br />can't a muthafucka touch you when the law love you<br />and we praise 'em waitin' for our chance to burn<br />muthafuckas greedy bankin' but here's yo' chance to learn<br />stuck in a can of worms, bad terms and all<br />fuck it, we smash burn the ball, you heard the call nigga<br />Outlawz echo deep muthafuckas cant sleep<br />comin outta every jeep bitch peep this<br />your man wasn't shit and neither is you<br />and if you think I'm actin' tough we pumpin' three into you<br />newborn thugs (**humf**) can't hold weight but still<br />lallygaggin in the game made room for the real<br />I see ya crew in the field, I pick 'em off easy<br />have ya momma at the funeral queezy believe me<br />half of you fag niggas is part time ridahs<br />some of the time killas, wit all of the time squealaz<br /><br />Repeat Hook 1<br /><br />Hook 2 (Yukmouth):<br />If you fuckin' wit Rap-A-Lot:<br />(Nigga we gone ride)<br />If you fuckin' wit *scratch overlapping lyrics*<br />(Nigga we gone ride)<br /><br />Because... (You gone die)<br />And then... (He gone die)<br />But what... (It's suicide)<br />My nigga... (We gone ride)<br /><br />(Yukmouth)<br />Bitch we gone ride<br />Thug Lord in this bitch<br />Regime shit nigga...<br /><br />Yuk plays and they call the fuckin fire marshal<br />supply the arsenal with thug shit, ice sparkle (bling)<br />the Phantom Menace take a slaughterer like Darth Maul<br />burn 'em like charcoal, call me Draco, untouchable<br />remarkable, drink a whole bottle of Remy and wobble<br />my clique follow, ain't no fair squabble (Regime Life!)<br />these skinny niggas don't fight light 'em up with hollows<br />desperado got blood on the bottles make a nigga swallow<br />a bitch don't like Benny Blanco, for the crotch yo<br />let my cock go, I let the glock blow for chedda like nachos<br />recognize the Mob like HBO Sopranos<br />niggas get played like pianos, dirty rotten scandal<br />inner city plan'll scramble, wit a hundred ki-s and ammo<br />get niggas handled, light 'em up, blow 'em out like candles<br />the Thug Lord has arrived wit desciples in sandals<br />ridin' camels way across the land, supplyin' the vandals<br />my rhymes dismantle, click at foes, niggas say I act like Pac<br />bitch nigga I don't rap like Pac, I just get dat like Pac<br />bring the west back like Pac, make a nigga gack a glock<br />ride strapped like Pac, but the raps I rock is all original<br />Y'all pitiful, niggas makin millions on bitein shit<br />I get in it yo, break 'em off critical, the criminal<br />lyrical, miracle, make niggas lose rap and turn spiritual<br /><br />Repeat Hook 1 and 2 x2 until fade
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