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Outlaws Lyrics[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