When We Ride

[Intro: 2Pac] 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, biatch 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 know he'd have a clique Smoked out, loced 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 [Verse 1: 2Pac] My adversaries crumble, when we rumble it's a catastrophe Out for revenge on bitch niggas 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 niggas run Best be prepared for the Outlawz, here we come [Verse 2: Hussein Fatal] They call me Hussein Fatal, it's a two-game table I'm robbin' your nigga's cradle with 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 niggas bleed, I see Mo [Verse 3: Kastro] 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 ought to 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 niggas runnin' late, to their fate [Verse 4: Napoleon & 2Pac] My alias is motherfuckin' Napoleon, and I'd rather be Robbin' again before these motherfuckers leave me sufferin' But it ain't nothin', and I got no time for no bluffin' Before a nigga finish with puttin' in work, I better end up with somethin' I think these niggas got the game fucked up If they don't believe that a young nigga like me would bust (Boo-ya) Perhaps it's a must, I'm facin' cases, fuck probation Is what I'm screamin' when these money hungry cops be chasin' [Chorus: 2Pac] Thug nigga 'til we die No mercy on these player hatin' bitches, ask me why When we ride Thug nigga 'til we die No mercy on these player hatin' bitches, ask me why When we ride [Verse 5: Big Syke & E.D.I. Mean] It's the imperial serial killer, alias Mussolini Mentally unstable G status, so you can't see me Drug warlord, ridin' Concorde jets Rag Vette's, shakin' bitches and snitches and trippin' on sets Inglewood's 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 (Huh) [Verse 6: E.D.I. Mean] They call me E.D.I., from the side of seedy Young nigga greedy, so I'm runnin' up on these niggas easy It ain't nothin', 'cause if they wantin' somethin' So I'ma commence to dump and stomp down and struck up while my beat is bumpin', thuggin' To my fuckin' last note, with Lil' 'Pole and Kastro Who you thought was on that asshole? Don't ask, though Outlaw Immortalz doin' this dit-nirt on the slide Ain't no chance to hide when we ride [Verse 7: Yaki Kadafi] My alias Kadafi, Trump tight so feds can't copy Six-three and cocky, quick to hit your bitch if she jock me Severely addicted to livin' like a fuckin' felon While beefin' with rookie cops, the cookie rocks a nigga sellin' since a shorty 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 [Verse 8: Mo Khomeini] Mo Khomeini goes terrorist, mad man killer The bottom of the river where the body lays and shivers I'm that nigga with the fifty-cap pouch with the murderous stacks That increase while these motherfuckers eat beef It's been a long road, a lot of episodes And as the Glock loads, I got to teach hoes Reach hoes, make 'em feel a nigga when I'm mashin' Now I'm surpassin' any assassin [Chorus: 2Pac] Thug niggas 'til we die No mercy on these playa hatin' bitches, ask me why When we ride Thug niggas 'til we die No mercy on these playa hatin' bitches, ask me why When we ride Thug niggas 'til we die No mercy on these playa hatin' bitches, ask me why When we ride Thug niggas 'til we die No mercy on these playa hatin' bitches, ask me why When we ride [Outro: 2Pac] Hahahaha, Outlaw Immortalz, baby (Right) Y'all niggas can't fade this ol' crazy shit (Can't see me, can't see me) Makaveli, Hussein, Kastro, Kadafi, Mussolini Amin, Napoleon, Khomein What y'all really wanna do? Haha, like them niggas said "What would you do if you could fuck with me and my crew?" Hehahahahaha, Thug Life, yeah, nigga Last year we was Thug Life This year we Thug Life but we Outlaw Immortalz We die, nigga, but we multiply, we like legends, nigga, like forever Like, I'll make you famous, motherfucker I'm talkin' about Newsweek and Time Magazine And all that old 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