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