When We Ride (ft. Outlaw Immortals)

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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, beatch
 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
 My adversaries crumble when we rumble, it's a catastrophe
 I pull revenge on bitch niggaz that blasted me
 Plus my alias is Makaveli, a loaded 357 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 niggaz run
 Best be prepared for the Outlawz, here we come
 They call me Hussein Fatal, it's a two game table
 I'm robbin' ya niggaz cradle wit' 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 niggaz bleed, I see Mo
 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'ma last yo' past all these Glass Joes
 And assholes who claim, like they be runnin' thangs
 I be gunnin' those same niggaz runnin' late, to their fate
 My alias is motherfuckin' Napoleon, and I'd rather be
 Robbin' again before these motherfuckers leave me sufferin'
 But the shit 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 niggaz got the game fucked up
 If they don't believe, that a young nigga like me, would bust
 Perhaps it's a must, I'm facin' cases, fuck probation
 Is what I'm screamin' when these money hungry cops be chasin'
 Thug nigga 'til we die, no mercy on these playa
 Hatin' bitches, ask me why when we ride
 Thug nigga 'til we die, no mercy on these playa
 Hatin' bitches, ask me why when we ride
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 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
 Ingle-Watts 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 (uh, yeah)
 They call me Idi, from the side of seedy
 Young nigga greedy, so I'm runnin' up on these niggaz easy
 It ain't nuttin', 'cause if they wantin' somethin'
 So, I'ma commence to dumpin' stomp down
 And struck up while my beat is bumpin', thuggin'
 To my fuckin' last nut, 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
 My alias Khadafi, Trump tight so Feds can't copy
 Six-three and cocky, quick to hit your bitch if she drop me
 Severely addicted to livin' like a fuckin' felon
 While beefin' with rookie cops, the cookie rocks a nigga sellin'
 Since a short, 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 goes terrorist, mad man killer
 The bottom of the river where the body lays and shivers
 I'm that nigga with the 50 cap pouch, with the murderous stacks
 That increase, while these motherfucker's 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
 Thug nigga 'til we die, no mercy on these playa
 Hatin' bitches, ask me why when we ride
 Thug nigga 'til we die, no mercy on these playa
 Hatin' bitches, ask me why when we ride
 Thug nigga 'til we die, no mercy on these playa
 Hatin' bitches, ask me why when we ride
 Thug nigga 'til we die, no mercy on these playa
 Hatin' bitches, ask me why when we ride
 Outlaw Immortalz, baby (what?)
 Y'all niggaz can't fade this ol' crazy shit (can't see me, can't see me)
 Makaveli, Hussein, Kastro, Khadafi, Mussolini
 Amin, Naploleon, Khomani, what y'all really wanna do?
 Like them niggaz said, "What would you do?
 If you could fuck with me and my crew"
 Thug Life, yeah, nigga
 Flashin' on niggaz
 Thug Life right? This year we Thug Life
 But we Outlaw Immortalz
 We die nigga, but we multiply, we like legends nigga
 Like I'll make you famous motherfuckers
 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
 Multiple gunshots, execution style, wild shit
 They ain't knowin', we out, nigga
 

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Duration
05:09
Key
11
Tempo
183 BPM

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