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