Outlaws

[Intro: Hussein Fatal] O.N.S. in this motherfucker We got The Plague in this motherfucker The Pentagon in this motherfucker [Verse 1: Hussein Fatal] Around these blocks, you know these hot Glocks cock till you drop All you wanna-be cops, you don't wanna see shots I beef deep with the police, peep what the streets do to me Actin' all new to me, I'll creep on you like puberty You don't wanna see the bad image of this scrimmage From here to East Greenwich through every state with a sentence Frozen weight in a coupé de, ten plates to soup ya On deuce, we ought to cruise right by the state troopers When I'm drinkin' with Sal I start thinkin' 'bout Al Bacardi coverin' my body at the rink when I wile I bag a hotty or two, it's but a shotty for you I got more bodies than Drew I drink my naughty on New Fuck your crew, this type of shit we do for a petty hobby Fuck the whole world, this Fatal dawg against e'ybody (It's on) Better be twenty-five once this shit you never fuckin heard Outlaw, Outlaw, we rape beats break That shit we don't got be that shit we gotta take (Eyyurr) [Verse 2: Merciless X] It's the merciless X like Malcolm, black as a falcon How many shots I left compressed in your chest I wasn't countin' But your back exploded (blaw!) I episoded, with the weapon loaded Let the next opponent get possessed with this merciless omen The coldest chrome to ya dome, sewn and holdin' it's own Let the barrel announce my ferocity, switch beats in velocities For haters watchin' me, make your block an atrocity Break you down microscopic, only doctors see What the topic be, drama through your armor Bustin' my two through your school of piranhas My soldiers disapprove of your honor We close captives, no conclusions Let the revolver solve and evolve in this evolution We shootin' and pollutin' [Chorus: Hussein Fatal, Mac Mall & Both] Pass the heat and let me wave it in the air Guns bust, cowards fall niggas just don't care To my Lord I swear, we ain't never playin' fair On the streets you can't sleep when the Outlawz near I know it's rainin on your block nigga you can't quit it And you're prayin for it to stop nigga you shouldn't of did it On a crash course chase with death (yeah, death) Still thuggin on the streets (yeah) Cause we the last ones left [Verse 3: Mac Mall] I take this thug shit seriously bought dirty gats with dope money ATF can't fuck with me, my soldiers be all quiet I'm holdin my crotch, sippin' heen nigga, you're life or you're not Thug Life my life, it don't stop, it's never too hot And when I die I greet haters with Glocks Young Crazy Californians, postin' bout six in the mornin On a quest to take the breath from my opponent Them marks can't live my cutty black they bite bums in they crib "Honey I'm home", nah nigga you're gone Your bitch sing them songs, like baritones to the rollers When I saw her, I dumped on her, like I supposed to Now tell me what's funk without a mob hit And tell me what's a trial without a witness I only fuck with savages, soldiers, and hogs From C.A. to N.J. Mac Mall we outlaws (Outlaws) [Verse 4: Hussein Fatal] Vocally undestructible, your crew ain't got enough to go Clip for clip when we shootin out on the strip 'cause I'm untouchable I'll blast your chest through your back with Kastro Oh, you ain't scared? What the fuck you walkin' so fast for? Is you with me or against me? Don't run up on me and tempt me To have your faggot ass bagged, like a motherfuckin' empty It's simply vengeance of dogs, fuck wit' a real nigga Let me borrow your bitch and watch me go and chill with her On a rise no lie, go against me and die Baby gator like ya hive on the side of me with a nine Believe me this shit makes circumstances much more devious My murderous material got shorties livin' mischievous Smoking 'em is the easiest, the hard part is dealin' with the fact That I made it through rap, and gotta go back to killin' Cause broke niggas be illin', wantin money from a suit or somethin But you get nothin' but murder when I be shootin' something (Blaow!) [Chorus: Hussein Fatal] Pass the heat and let me wave it in the air Guns bust, cowards fall niggas just don't care To my Lord I swear, we ain't never playin' fair On the streets you can't sleep when the Outlawz near I know it's rainin' on your block nigga we can't quit it And you're prayin' for it to stop nigga you shouldn't of did it On a crash course chase with death Still thuggin on the streets 'cause we the last ones left [Outro: Merciless X] Yeah, we doubt y'all cause we Outlaws You better know breakin' it all Tappin' your pocket and your jaw In one swing nigga Merciless X, Fatal Hussein, nigga This ain't no game We re-arrange your whole frame Word is bond, all y'all niggas better maintain I leave a chain of blood stains Represent, never hesitant All we out for is the fuckin' dead presidents What? Hah, what? Yeah, it ain't hard to find Al and Niko Storm and it's on Droppin' bombs like Vietnam [?] Ha What y'all niggas want? Fatal Hussein 97 Y'all niggas better know we plaguin And that's my word, Pentagon And my men is armed