[Intro: Young Noble]
Outlaw
[Verse 1: Spice 1]
Livin' the life of a rock star, always ready to turn up
Givin' a shout out to my hood niggas keepin' me with them burners
When my car drive by, with the boomin' system
Ladies love cool Spice, they be mad when they missed him
I keep my blunts full of indo, clips full of slugs (Slugs)
We hustlin' on these streets, fuckin' 'round with all of my thug niggas (Blaow)
A lot of niggas know me (me) and now I'm considered a thugged out O.G
From the depths of the west, all the way back down to the east
Shout out to the whole Wu-Tang Clan and Run D.M.C
MC Breed, Eazy-E, Thug Life and the homie Pac (Pac)
The real niggas runnin' this shit and keeping it locked nigga
A lot of niggas died in this shit, so I think they deserve a little respect in this bitch
Because it's easy to be a soldier, when it ain't no war (War)
When them bullets start flying, niggas run for the door
[Chorus: Nawfside Outlaw & Spice 1]
Outlawz we on some rough shit, don't wanna fuck with
These thug life mothafuckas in this bitch aww shit
Niggas pissed when they see us perform
Lookin' alarmed, 'cause they fear us in the physical form (Blaow!)
Biddi-bye-bye they don't wanna rock and roll with them Outlawz
Rock and roll with them Outlawz
Come with wicked shit, put the pistol in his mouth y'all
Put the pistol in his mouth y'all (Yeah)
Outlaw
[Verse 1: Spice 1]
Livin' the life of a rock star, always ready to turn up
Givin' a shout out to my hood niggas keepin' me with them burners
When my car drive by, with the boomin' system
Ladies love cool Spice, they be mad when they missed him
I keep my blunts full of indo, clips full of slugs (Slugs)
We hustlin' on these streets, fuckin' 'round with all of my thug niggas (Blaow)
A lot of niggas know me (me) and now I'm considered a thugged out O.G
From the depths of the west, all the way back down to the east
Shout out to the whole Wu-Tang Clan and Run D.M.C
MC Breed, Eazy-E, Thug Life and the homie Pac (Pac)
The real niggas runnin' this shit and keeping it locked nigga
A lot of niggas died in this shit, so I think they deserve a little respect in this bitch
Because it's easy to be a soldier, when it ain't no war (War)
When them bullets start flying, niggas run for the door
[Chorus: Nawfside Outlaw & Spice 1]
Outlawz we on some rough shit, don't wanna fuck with
These thug life mothafuckas in this bitch aww shit
Niggas pissed when they see us perform
Lookin' alarmed, 'cause they fear us in the physical form (Blaow!)
Biddi-bye-bye they don't wanna rock and roll with them Outlawz
Rock and roll with them Outlawz
Come with wicked shit, put the pistol in his mouth y'all
Put the pistol in his mouth y'all (Yeah)
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