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Outlawz - Loyalty Album : Novakane (2001) Song : Loyalty Cool beat, gangsta song, good piece of rap. Outlawz - Loyalty (feat. Ed Bone, Kamikaze) [Edi talking] Loyalty.... Some of yall niggaz dont even know what the fuck that is A whole lot of niggaz (yeah) Some of yall niggaz'll never know Loyalty Wanna hate on me? Nigga fuck you and yo family I stay true to what I know and thats Outlaw (who?) It aint no me in this muthafucka without yall We went from nothing to something Hustlin' and bubblin' And aint ask niggaz for nothin' (shit) Shit that made other cliqs I split Made us tighter Fuck the industry Cause I ain't no dick rider You see me nigga I ain't lost a pound Still eatin', still breathin' Still reackin' off that cali shit And I ain't never want muthafuckas to handle shit You see me pushin' .22's? Nigga handle it Feelin' good like we just won a championship New money, new label Keep it crackin' bitch And I'ma get the last laugh You can count on it And stay away from you mutherfuckas that's counterfeit Loyalty..................... snitch ass nigga [Chorus] Somethin' bout loyalty It always avoided me As far as my eyes can see I can only depend on me What's loyalty? [Edi x2] It's like a jungle sometimes We keep on hustlin' But they wanna take us under, under, under [Napoleon] God damn I'm glad you set it off Used to be hard Now you just went soft Poison, young nigga, bitch to society Once had love for em Why the fuck he lied to me? Kicked out the crew cause his soul aint strong Started sniffin' herion Nigga you wrong And I aint never hang around fag ass niggaz Rappin niggaz alseep in the county ass niggaz My family strong like the mafia It aint no thang to put a slug thru ya Scary ass nigga Damy ass nigga Wont throw rice in a wedding ass nigga Loyalty [Kamikaze] I cant stand the fake and the snake never Worse the betrayal You scared of the heat muthafucka? Stay away from the barrel And I aint never been a rat Or been scared to ride A lot of niggaz act tough But know they pie inside Death before dishonor But you really scared to die We could spit a verse about you We put yo life on the line Military mind aint never put his nose on the line A real souljah never retreats When it's time for a crime [Young Noble] Hey yo.... You can talk that shit But how many of yall can do what we did? Muthafuckas talkin' bout the Lawz aint shit Bitch ass nigga should get off the Lawz dick Muthafuckas mad that we got our own label Outlaw Recordz, we aint fuckin with you haters Niggaz know the Lawz been holdin' this down If you dont see him now We dont fuck with that clown Loyalty... (uhuh) [Chorus] Somethin' bout loyalty It always avoided me As far as my eyes can see I can only depend on me What's loyalty? [Edi x2] It's like a jungle sometimes We keep on hustlin' But they wanna take us under, under, under [Kastro] What's Loyalty? When a nigga say he love you But all awhile he dont think nothin' of you And that's just what love do Stab ya in the heart Grab you in the dark And rip families apart Damn... we was supposed to be fam We had plans Now I claim to understand you I guess life is a gamble I shook the dice But I betted on the peasent Then I took a dive Like oohhhhh.... How come I ain't know I should've seen it was simply soul Now I know.... what's loyalty It's all clear to me These words is for the birds You aint real to me Life is a liar Got me spinning like the tires Hug a drunk driver, back and forth you ain't ready and you petty So I laugh it off But it's a cost to be the boss You gon' pay for not being loyal [Ed Bone] My life's a blessin' My life's a lesson And if it's ride or die There aint no question Aint no time for second guessin' We aint bustas Niggaz aint new to this shit We some muthafuckin' ridahs And yall niggaz is the opposite I sense bitch like a dog sense fear So yall better act right Anytime that I'm near Live in yo ear Everyone's a ridah in here Cross game Watch them ridahs appear Muthafucka [Chorus] Somethin' bout loyalty It always avoided me As far as my eyes can see I can only depend on me What's loyalty? Tags: outlawz rap hip-hop loyalty napoleon kastro e.d.i. young noble novakane

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Outlawz - So Many Stories Album : Novakane (2001) Song : So Many Stories Hot rap straight from the streetz. Awesome song! Outlawz - So Many Stories (feat. Mil) [Chorus: Shaffar] So many stories in the city I live in I soak up the game, that everyone plays I'm not the one so when they get caught sleepin Out for the glory, there's so many stories around my way [Verse 1: Napoleon] It's been hard on us, day by day Watchin my step gotta play where I lay Now why this mother fucker wanna test me out It's this thang I'ma protect myself and blow his brains out Cold on the streets never talk on the phone And the main thing is never bring a snake in your home But that's hard black, why? Cuz half the time them niggaz be in your face smilin and shit but you don't know that And I don't know why that nigga jealous of me When he could do the same shit that pay me In the streets breed a lot of killaz That's why corners full of hate and the young ones is cap peelers But they don't feel us when we're drownin in our own blood And they don't know when we go home it's no love So what's the use of us carin and shit And that's the reason we buy guns, load 'em up and spit 'em at shit [Chorus: Shaffar] So many stories in the city I live in I soak up the game, that everyone plays I'm not the one so when they get caught sleepin Out for the glory, there's so many stories around my way [Verse 2] [Young Noble] I know niggaz that was kings that turned into fiends The nigga lost everything jewels and dreams He losin teams, the murder rate higher than ever Niggaz need more than weed gettin higher than ever Nuts in the streets my roots ain't nothin but deep Niggaz roam with the heat just for somethin to eat Niggaz sell to under covers then snitch on they brothers Everybody sayin fuck us, I know God love us [Mil a.k.a Hellraza] I was raised when I cried in the household Turned me into a nut But these niggaz didn't know Just from bein home I seen enough before I learned the streets I knew all about a gun 'cause my background was deep A little dirty nigga holdin my pants when I run It's a chance you gotta take everyday in the slums This for the hoods where, certain people scared to come I had a heart as a young nigga, now I don't fear none [Chorus: Shaffar] So many stories in the city I live in I soak up the game, that everyone plays I'm not the one so when they get caught sleepin Out for the glory, there's so many stories around my way [Verse 3: Kastro] I keep my mind on my money, money on my mind What more can I say it been that way a long time And anybody, who think that rude Can suck my dick until they spit my baby girl need food I was young, when Pac put my hands on a gun And told me life is what you make it And stripes you gotta take them It took a while for me to over stand I was only 12 but I felt like a grown man And livin on, and that which does not kill me can only make me strong But ya'll niggaz don't hear me though My souljah story, for glorious pain While I'm game you niggaz playin, played out and lame This shit hurt, my mind blind my dick in the dirt And I'm so sick of bein tired, and tired of bein hurt I search out the truth, and that shit worse I swear it's a curse that the church can't nurse, come on [Chorus: Shaffar] So many stories in the city I live in I soak up the game, that everyone plays I'm not the one so when they get caught sleepin Out for the glory, there's so many stories around my way Tags: outlawz rap hip-hop so many stories napoleon e.d.i. kastro young noble novakane

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Outlawz - 2nd Hand Smoke Album : Novakane (2001) Song : 2nd Hand Smoke Really amazing song... Great lyrics, best pure rap. Outlawz - 2nd Hand Smoke [Chorus: Kastro] You gon' croak Suckin' up that smoke Fuckin with them folks You gon' choke Dog trust me It ain't no joke You know a million people die everyday Breathin' in second hand smoke You gon' croak Suckin' up that smoke Fuckin with them folks You gon' choke Dog trust me It ain't no joke Did you know a million people die everyday Breathin' second hand smoke [Young Noble] I'm like a ball of smoke Blown from a crackpipe Into the hands of the street My.. father to be since the age of 5 Real cold you gotta be just to stay alive We the second hand smoke of a fiend generation Swear we will But they know we won't make it Smoking a ciggarete Breathin' ya last breath Tasting my own death Rest on my home steps And just vision all the karma and all the drama Inherited the pain of a lost father Heavy black raining With no umbrella Life's like a dice game You can throw whatever And it might not be in your favor And now ya worst enemy becomes ya neighbor And that's life Everything happens twice Breathin' second hand smoke from my ancestors' pipes (God help us) [Chorus: Kastro] Suckin' up that smoke Fuckin with them folks You gon' choke Dog trust me It ain't no joke You know a million people die everyday Breathin' in second hand smoke You gon' croak Suckin' up that smoke Fuckin with them folks You gon' choke Dog trust me It ain't no joke Did you know a million people die everyday Breathin' second hand smoke [Napoleon] The streets dog gave birth Another nutty baby Plus the son of a ghetto widow might make him crazy On his own since he 16 Turning the block out Sleep in the crack house Making his cash routes Fiendin' on the side This nigga scheming on the side This nigga.... Cream is always on his mind Ain't been the same since he bought that .9 Promised him a life of crime But he ain't been the same since he bought that .9 He was once a child of god But he ain't been the same since he bought that .9 Listen to me closely I'ma tell you how it roast me He's a victim of second hand smoke and choking It's only cause he lonely cause his father ain't home Became a victim of the gunsmoke..... he gone (damn) Second hand smoke [Chorus: Kastro] Suckin' up that smoke Fuckin with them folks You gon' choke Dog trust me It ain't no joke You know a million people die everyday Breathin' in second hand smoke You gon' croak Suckin' up that smoke Fuckin with them folks You gon' choke Dog trust me It ain't no joke Did you know a million people die everyday Breathin' second hand smoke [Kastro] I'm all the way real And you could see it in my grill And I can't chill Too much my blood don' spilled I give you the deal Just to see if you can feel I grind for mines I don't cheat and I don't steal I'm about a half a mil from a half a mil And I'd still be this real without a rapper deal And thus.... I fight a truck for a pot of luck And bite dust so my kids don't hurt this much We come a long way Still we got lots to learn We.... toss and turn like a roster burn So I'm concerned Youngster, I'm still amongst ya We grew up in the sewer Raised up in the dumpsters It's like we all suffer for somebody other Born from my daddy to my baby mother All my folks All born with high hopes Crying.... dying from second hand smoke [Chorus: Kastro] You gon' croak Suckin' up that smoke Fuckin with them folks You gon' choke Dog trust me It ain't no joke Did ou know a million people die everyday Breathin' second hand smoke You gon' croak Suckin' up that smoke Fuckin with them folks You gon' choke Dog trust me It ain't no joke Did you know a million people die everyday Breathin' second hand smoke Tags: outlawz rap hip-hop 2nd hand smoke napoleon kastro e.d.i. young noble novakane

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Outlawz - Maintain Album : Ride Wit Us Or Collide Wit Us (2000) Song : Maintain Outlawz - Maintain (feat. Supreme C & Mil) [EDI: Talking] Uh, time done came, maintain This for all them niggaz in the game, you know? hustlin, street life Gettin that money, niggaz gotta maintain, you know? Holla! (yeah) [Verse 1: Napolean] The streets is a mother fucker, and I done said it before Drive-bys, crack heads knockin at your front door All them race for the money at the end of the road Fully-loaded by my waist, I'm bout to explode I'm on a mission for the money, ain't shit funny Put a hole in your tummy, leave you smellin like a mummy You crossed the game that the streets don't like And fuckin with the Outlawz will get you killed tonight I guzzle my pipe and think about the shit I ain't never had (uh-huh) Just write my frustrations on my notepad And life ain't nothin but a toe-tag When I was three years old, I done known that [Verse 2: Supreme C] And yo the game got a nigga fucked up I don't know who to trust, but I know just who to bust (bow) Change your main form to ashes to dust Minds stay corrupt, I'm a killa in the cut I crush any competitor, writin back his editor Leave your body leakin, it's Supreme C speakin Pledge you then a edge you on, yo you just a pawn You're runnin with the big boys, one move you're gone I'm explosive when my rap over-doses Label me ferocious on 'Wanted' signs posted See me on the screen like blood on murder scenes Midnight screams, sharp-shooter team The williest, silliest, but yet I'm dead serious Hate me with a passion up in the club mashin Foul minds, I'm in your ears like a loud nine Holdin off screamin, yeah niggaz it's about time It's on again, got a brother feelin born again I swore to win then, naturally my order's in Recorded and stated, let the record show I made it This dated when we blewin, and how you mother fuckers traded Outlawz! [Chorus: Napolean & EDI] Gettin that money it ain't no tellin man (ain't no tellin) You hustlin and strugglin and niggaz say you changed (huh) One time, knockin they hotter with change (with change) They eyes was watchin, but still we maintain (maintain) Your baby momma gone say she want some change (ain't that a bitch) Niggaz used to know, since you rollin game (oh) Fuckin with that money now your brain tame You fuckin the game and yo we maintain! [Verse 3: Young Noble] And you ain't never had a nigga that'll die for you And you ain't never had a nigga that'll cry for you And you ain't never had a nigga that'll pay your rent And you ain't never know niggaz that was truly legit And you ain't never had soldiers that'll hold you down And you ain't never know killers that loan you pounds And you ain't never had bitches that'll fuck the clan Better yet, have bitches that'll fuck your man And you ain't never had soldiers to floss the week You couldn't hustle down the way nor walk the beat And you ain't never had a clique that was thorough and tough And you ain't never know Yak and Pac so give it up! [Verse 4: Kastro] I love bitches and all types of fast cars (hahaha...me too) Loud guns, money-runs, and those strip bars We watch the sun turn to stars, back to sun again I put a box under rocks to dump a body in And I swin in sin, couldn't pretend it's all well My world is a jail cell, I can't seem to find bail We gas up, trouble, bubble in my belly (uh) Every body knew it but ain't nobody try to tell me We maintain! [Chorus] [Verse 5: Mil] I'm a hell-raisin nigga and I'll burn the place up (Mil) The streets made me, look at me now and I'm straighten up When I rolled on your block, all I see is your pump When you roll through my hood, niggaz'll fuck you up You're weak, won't live long, niggaz rely on luck Speak it cheap-goin nigga, I got the heart of a thug Leave your pillow like a puddle of a blood And I'm gonna show you how it is to stomp and never been love at all [Verse 6: EDI] Every day I'm stuck in this game so I got to play it Yeah I made up my bed so I got to lay in it There's only one way out, limo, window tinted My momma prayin daily for my spirit Fuck that! I'm here to stay nigga deal with it And I'm one of the real niggaz that's actually real with it Meals, I'm gonna get it, but it's about what happens when I get it Will these niggaz come clackin for my trinkets? Think it's a joke? Part it out while I kick it and smoke We live on the ropes, triple-beam hopes Simple schemes broke, two minutes to go alone Fall or come up, fuck it, stack ones up I keep my guns up, for these killers My eyes on these bitches And when it's me and the law, shit I'm the first to draw Maintain, till the end of the game Maintain, till the end of the game, you hear me man? [Chorus x2] Tags: outlawz rap hip-hop 2pac makaveli napoleon kastro e.d.i. young noble maintain

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Outlawz - Outlaw 2000 Album : Ride Wit Us Or Collide Wit Us (2000) Song : Outlaw 2000 Dope song from really good album. Awesome! Outlawz - Outlaw 2000 Uh uh Outlawz Who Why don't y'all niggas move the fuck over for a minute Let us get in Time's up Outlaw nigga [Verse 1: Napoleon] I was trained to bang, your life over Catch a game that Pac told you Fast lane, can't stay sober Get the money, then flip it over But honeys we lace that Nigga we stay strapped You take another step and I'll move you 8 back For the money I mean mug You hog and I'll hold a grudge I'll meet you in the parking lot Handle some mutha fuckas Solution, there ain't none Nigga I can't run It's something gonna be done Then fuck it lets dump some You wastin your breath And I'm surprised there's some left I got my nine on your chest And you got your mind on your gat And I got this shit up inside of me Holdin on like its riding me Telling me to get this money Fuck y'all 'cause you trying me I bust yall 'Cause you eyeing me What dog It's inside me I blame my shit on society Stackin money inside of me [Verse 2: Edi] Where the fuck is my niggas at (right here) Where the fuck is my bitches at (right here) For the live We about to enter this game one more time Now uh Throw up your mutha fuckin hood and make it shine And a Give up the mutha fuckin goods 'cause they mine Uh huh We done forgotten Dirty niggas from the block Rotten Leaving niggas rotten It's a mutha fucka plottin Uh huh We keep it poppin like pussy in the south Disrespect the Lawz And we'll see fifty to your mouth We the OUT-LAWZ! Damn right Stand Tight We the OUT-LAWZ! Smackin these niggas who can't fight OUT-LAWZ! Nigga we don't give a what!? OUT-LAWZ! Remember we Hit 'Em Up [Chorus: Kastro (Young Noble)] How many mutha fuckas here Gonna show no fear When there's death in the air My man I seen to many crack Soon as they seen a gat Even though they be strapped That ain't G (That ain't G) I've been all around the world In every hood that stir Without a worry in the world That's me (That's me) And this Outlaw gang Gonna do a Outlaw thang Till we six feet deep Six feet deep (Six feet deep) [Verse 3: Kastro] I wake up with a new 4 Sleep with 2 4 And a 12 gauge pump Waiting for something to jump Y'all must be kidding me Talking about ridding me Faggot This world is mines and I ain't having it Listen How it feel trying to steal A nigga you can't kill A nigga so real we make time stand still That's me Lil' OG I ODed And one more My balls hang And I bang Till I'm stiff on the floor Oh no Yo They must have did it again Talking they self to death They gonna feel it again And that's that That's all That's it No more We the realest to ever did this shit thus far [Verse 4: Akwylah] Dirty jersey only breed Killers and dogs Since I'm both I'm in your driveway With gauge in the fog Ain't shit sweet about A nigga from Newark Accept the not guilty verdict That you hear in the court Bang you from the car Rocking Me Against the World And the blood from your face fly and land on your girl I'm gunnin grown Even bag up coke when my mother home Just got the new gun That bust off with another tone [Chorus: x1] [Verse 5: Young Noble] Yo Make a move young homie If you choose young homie We school young homies Who the fuck is us homies We OUT-LAWZ! Chewing D mutha fuckas And we about to ball Best believe mutha fuckas And it's like a bid I know y'all been waiting to bump this We raised your kids with this mutha fuckin thug shit Noby the holiest The cripin and the blood shit Stripper club shit Bitches giving love quick Fuck this we gonna take it there Nigga you wants no part of this We trade your shares Make it clear Where you going Face your fears A lot of money to be made this year Over here And we hate the cops We catch you niggas slippin Then we take your block My homies stay creeping And we ride for 'Pac You know it ain't a thang And we ride for Yak You niggas know it ain't a game 'Cause we bleed for this And if you don't believe in nothing else Believe in this Outlawz is it So come and get it nigga [Chorus x1] Tags: outlawz rap hip-hop outlaw 2000 2pac makaveli e.d.i. kastro napoleon young noble

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Outlawz - Red Bull & Vodka Song : Red Bull & Vodka Album : Novakane (2001) Fuckin' real rap, this is sick song. Outlawz - Red Bull & Vodka [Young Noble] Aint nothin but hoes in here I guarantee when they leave they don' say Young Noble was here All the little homies postin' near Thug walkin' to the dance floor while I'm chokin' a beer I got a little hot mama with a lot of dollaz She can spend that shit on me Instead of mines up Bringin' it back to the days when it first started Bringin' it back to the ways that were cold-hearted Noble farted like my shit dont stink I like her mouth real wet Her pussy real pink So holla at cha dog Just make sure you swallow it all And when you cuttin' up bottle it all Yo I fuck with all souljahs All around souljahs All access souljahs Straight back shot souljahs What's poppin mama? Uhu... and when you get here nigga It's poppin'... holla [Chorus: Edi] We aint stoppin' til we get enough What's poppin'? Outlawz if you ready to ride Let a muthafucka know if you down tonight We aint stoppin' til we get enough What's crackin'? Ladies if you down tonight Let a muthafucka know if you can crush in the ride [Napoleon] I woke up this mornin' feelin' kinda dead Cause the bitch last night Wouldn't give me no head Imma playa round here So I keep it cocked And my game ???? move me up a notch Im from ??? Jerzey Told her come to Cali Fucked in a alley In a ??? Listen up ya I spend money on pussy before I'll do it again if the girl was broke Imma street wise nigga You flipped the prize nigga Fo'Fo' five cause my bank account bigger You could look in my eyes You'll be scaring yo-self Cause aint nothin' worse then a World Wide Mobb Figga I blew this hoe from San Juan, Puerto Rico Put her up in eco, you know Let me say no more Im down in Mexico Gettin' hoes ??? [Chorus: Edi] We aint stoppin' til we get enough What's poppin'? Outlawz if you ready to ride Let a muthafucka know if you down tonight We aint stoppin' til we get enough What's crackin'? Ladies if you down tonight Let a muthafucka know if you can crush in the ride [Edi] Imma straight playa Type to hata-hata Type to kick back if the shack blow evader Type to bump yo hoe then I'll let her keep ho'in Type to see the law then I just keep going Im a Outlaw baby, now you after that Awo.. She fuck ?? to fuckin' with that I dont sniff no coke I dont pop no pills I dont shoot shit in my veins But I shoot shit to kill Lately, I got cha gone off the Red Bull & Vodka Now ya own ya knees Im like ohh weeee True me, it's the California way You got 2 more homies? I'm on my way Life as a rap star shouldn't be so rough They gon' find you buried in the backyard Keep talkin' bout us Outlawz if you ready to ride Let a muthafucka know if you down tonight C'mon [Chorus: Edi + Young Noble] We aint stoppin' til we get enough What's poppin'? Outlawz if you ready to ride Let yo homeboy know if you down tonight We aint stoppin' til we get enough What's crackin' ladies? (uhu) What's crackin' ladies? Yea yea yea yea We aint stoppin' til we get enough What's crackin'? Outlawz if you ready to ride Let a muthafucka know if you down tonight We aint stoppin' til we get enough What's crackin' ladies? What's crackin' ladies? Tags: outlawz rap hip-hop 2pac makaveli napoleon e.d.i. kastro young noble red bull vodka

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Outlawz - Rize Album : Novakane (2001) Song : Rize Next really great song by Outlawz. This is fuckin' hot! Outlawz - Rize (feat. Big Syke) [Verse 1: E.D.I. Mean] But we the last motha fuckaz breathin You don't beleive us then watch us ya tuned in To them Outlaw ridaz, block survivors Killa Kadafi beside us Reppin that thug shit until they bury or hide us Tellin all of my street souljah's to rise up From East to West Coast yo, don't let 'em stop ya It's a cold, hard way we livin Can't out just me, and live to smoke a little Watch my children grow a little Get this money, escape the prison My jail niggaz doin time I feel ya pain, get out rise It ain't nothin but a come up Outlaw Recordz it's official street niggaz gettin this money legal We all in together now, ballin together now Secrets of war young busta you better learn about Bust, if you must, plus Get in the business when the jealous niggaz fuck with us [Chorus: Kastro] We was taught, at all costs hold down fort And let the Lord be the judge in this all out court Where money, power, guns is boss And countin big funs is the favorite sport We must rise, maximize our size Look alive, be advised it's a war outside It's like dodge city, not pretty But don't nobody notice it really you feel me, we must rise [Verse 2: Napoleon] Pause nigga 'fore these shells fall with ya 'Bout to four fifth ya, still don't get the picture Thuggin on 'em actin sleep when I'm plottin on 'em This little bitty bullet will make his body turn rotten on 'em Sick them rottweiler's on him, did snatch some dollars from him Bling bling that punk nigga, take the diamonds from him Never had no love for him, nigga we solo Passin out bullets like they promo Oh no, Outlawz comin through Nothin but trouble too, we still do the shit that Pac used to do Who would of knew, that I'd be pointin guns at you Takin funs from you, makin fun at you Busta, ain't nothin but a Jersey ride nigga Have my fanny so white, enough to sniff lines nigga Napoleon, a.k.a Maximus My plans for this, is rise up, stack chips, nigga rise [Chorus: Kastro] We was taught, at all costs hold down fort And let the Lord be the judge in this all out court Where money, power, guns is boss And countin big funs is the favorite sport We must rise, maximize our size Look alive, be advised it's a war outside It's like dodge city, not pretty But don't nobody notice it really you feel me, we must rise [Verse 3] [Young Noble] Addicted to adrenaline rush That the streets give off from 5-0 when the heat bust off And I paint it the same cuz I mastermind And every game ain't the same gotta change with the times And get left behind, blessed by God The judge tryin to stretch the charge Young niggaz gotta rise up fuck the narcs Motha fuckaz can't take orders You ain't a souljah nigga don't blame Noble It's the life of ya kid 25 to life bid Four five to wig, dyin tryin to live The streets is a restin place and yesterday And nigga ain't no such thing as extra pay So give me mine today, and get yours tomorrow Nigga Pac left the Thug Life love to follow And I'm O-U-T loyal 'till my casket drop Hustle hard 'till it's hard for the cash to stop, we must rise [Big Syke] Makaveli Kadafi, meant to Big Kato Only ridaz in this day that's killin willin and able Gang related incorporated, you can't fade it Haters gotta hate and ridaz glad that we made it Make it take it to the next level Now change the game, fuck the fame Bang 'em scrape on the hang It ain't no thang to rise above the rest Pass any test, you mention Thug Life you mention the best So invest in a vest, come bang with the best The sunrise in the East but my set in the West Still risin for my nigga Stretch, keep a tech My paper stay risin whether cash or check [Chorus: Kastro] At all costs hold down fort And let the Lord be the judge in this all out court Where money, power, guns is boss And countin big funs is the favorite sport We must rise, maximize our size Look alive, be advised it's a war outside It's like dodge city, not pretty But don't nobody notice it really you feel me, we must rise Tags: outlawz rap hip-hop novakane 2pac makaveli napoleon e.d.i. young noble kastro rize

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Outlawz - Our Life Song : Our Life Album : Novakane (2001) Amazing Song, really great. Outlawz - Our Life [Napoleon: talking] Outlawz... could never touch the kids in the ghetto man That's where I'm from..... man [Chorus] This is our life Even tho' the sun dont always shine It's still our life If you keep yo head up everything will be alright In living your life [Napoleon] I'm damn near 'bout to go in tears Writin' this verse here I feel like I'm cursed here I'm choked up since I lost my peers But I know one day we be back again One love to my Mexicans Tryin' to run across the border To see freedom all over again Man... One love to my Africans They try to kill us with AIDS But they smart again It's like I die once that I be born again With the grace of Allah Kept away my sins From the ghetto where they play with heavy metal to win Lost my parents so I moved with my next-of-kin Life.... just so much pain to me To tell the truth I dont wanna die angrily Makaveli and Kadafi, them trained me I feel yall in the dark steady hatin' me [Chorus] This is our life Even tho' the sun dont always shine It's still our life If you keep yo head up everything will be alright In living your life [Edi] In '96 we was on top of the world Videos, movies, money, jewels and girls Rolls Royces, Hummers, Jagz and all that Hard to believe one night in Vegas changed all that Fast forward... 6 years Man, we still here Despite be hated on (huh) We still clear Until the end of time you cant stop destiny Back for everything they owe Now let's go [Young Noble] I got the spirit of a angel The heart of a soldier The mind of a militant Was blessed by my mother The inspiration of my life She 4 years clean With 15 years on the pipe And she just got married I felt pain... ya sayin' Pac smilin' at the wedding Never forget her mah' Yall baby fool, I promise to ya Imma stay a trooper Outlawz done die We forever move [Chorus] This is our life Even tho' the sun dont always shine It's still our life If you keep yo head up everything will be alright In living your life [Kastro] Oh... I'm on, pens and needles Needles and pens These 2 Tims was my Beemer Before I heard of a Benz I got lost tryin' to find my ends And got crossed tryin' to find me a friend That's life.... We sacrifice for better days We pray for a better way that never came Hey! (hey.. hey) What's more precious then a innocent child, smilin' ??? was foul, look at his smile School's not cool Them big body rules The workin' mans a fool If he cant afford the jewels Look at how life use ya Abuse and confuse ya Remember we was suppose to be the future? Now we grown The future is here and we gone Oh where did we go wrong Let's live... And do right by these kids my friend They the only shot we got at living life again C'mon [Chorus x2] This is our life Even tho' the sun dont always shine It's still our life If you keep yo head up everything will be alright In living your life Tags: outlawz rap hip-hop novakane 2pac makaveli napoleon kastro e.d.i. young noble our life

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2pac & Nas - Smile (Remix) 2pac & Nas - Smile (Remix) My remix of ,,Smile'' With use of ,,I Tried'' Beat. Enjoy, rate, n' leave comments. Tags: 2pac tupac rap hip-hop nas smile remix makaveli

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Outlawz - Thug Wit Me Outlawz - Thug Wit Me Outlawz single from 2001. Real shit. Tags: outlawz rap hip-hop 2pac makaveli napoleon thug wit me e.d.i. young noble

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Outlawz - Hold On Outlawz - Hold On Song from unrealeased ,,Retribution'' Album. Real Outlawz, true rap. Tags: outlawz rap hip-hop 2pac makaveli retribution

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Outlawz - Angel Outlawz - Angel Song from unrealeased ,,Retribution'' Album. Real Outlawz, real rap. Tags: outlawz rap hip-hop 2pac makaveli retribution

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Outlawz - Mr. Makaveli Outlawz - Mr. Makaveli Song from unrealesed ,,Retribution'' Album. Real Outlawz, real shit. Tags: outlawz rap hip-hop 2pac makaveli retribution

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Outlawz - Thug Nation Outlawz - Thug Nation Song from unrealeased ,,Retribution'' album. Real Outlawz, great song. Tags: outlawz rap hip-hop 2pac makaveli retribution

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2pac & Bone Thugs N Harmony - Change The World (Remix) 2pac & Bone Thugs N Harmony - Change The World (Remix) Dj Critikal remix from ,,Passion of 2pac'' Mixtape. Enjoy! Tags: 2pac tupac rap hip-hop changes dj critikal remix bone thugs harmony change the world

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2pac - When We Ride On Our Enemies (Remix) 2pac & Eminem - When We Ride On Our Enemies (Dj Critikal Remix) Amazing remix from ,,Passion Of 2pac'' Mixtape. Enjoy! Tags: 2pac rap hip-hop tupac remix dj critikal

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2pac - Changes (Full Acapella Good Quality) 2pac - Changes (Acapella) Full song best quality. Enjoy! 2pac : Come on come on I see no changes wake up in the morning and I ask myself is life worth living should I blast myself? I'm tired of bein' poor & even worse I'm black my stomach hurts so I'm lookin' for a purse to snatch Cops give a damn about a negro pull the trigger kill a nigga he's a hero Give the crack to the kids who the hell cares one less ugly mouth on the welfare First ship 'em dope & let 'em deal the brothers give 'em guns step back watch 'em kill each other It's time to fight back that's what Huey said 2 shots in the dark now Huey's dead I got love for my brother but we can never go nowhere unless we share with each other We gotta start makin' changes learn to see me as a brother instead of 2 distant strangers and that's how it's supposed to be How can the Devil take a brother if he's close to me? I'd love to go back to when we played as kids but things changed, and that's the way it is Chorus : That's just the way it is Things'll never be the same That's just the way it is aww yeah 2pac : I see no changes all I see is racist faces misplaced hate makes disgrace to races We under I wonder what it takes to make this one better place, let's erase the wasted Take the evil out the people they'll be acting right 'cause both black and white is smokin' crack tonight and only time we chill is when we kill each other it takes skill to be real, time to heal each other And although it seems heaven sent We ain't ready, to see a black President, uhh It ain't a secret don't conceal the fact the penitentiary's packed, and it's filled with blacks But some things will never change try to show another way but you stayin' in the dope game Now tell me what's a mother to do bein' real don't appeal to the brother in you You gotta operate the easy way "I made a G today" But you made it in a sleazy way sellin' crack to the kid. " I gotta get paid," Well hey, well that's the way it is Chorus : That's just the way it is Things'll never be the same That's just the way it is aww yeah 2pac talking: We gotta make a change... It's time for us as a people to start makin' some changes. Let's change the way we eat, let's change the way we live and let's change the way we treat each other. You see the old way wasn't working so it's on us to do what we gotta do, to survive. 2pac : And still I see no changes can't a brother get a little peace It's war on the streets & the war in the Middle East Instead of war on poverty they got a war on drugs so the police can bother me And I ain't never did a crime I ain't have to do But now I'm back with the blacks givin' it back to you Don't let 'em jack you up, back you up, crack you up and pimp slap you up You gotta learn to hold ya own they get jealous when they see ya with ya mobile phone But tell the cops they can't touch this I don't trust this when they try to rush I bust this That's the sound of my tool you say it ain't cool my mama didn't raise no fool And as long as I stay black I gotta stay strapped & I never get to lay back 'Cause I always got to worry 'bout the pay backs some buck that I roughed up way back comin' back after all these years rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat that's the way it is uhh Chorus : That's just the way it is Things'll never be the same That's just the way it is aww yeah Tags: 2pac rap hip-hop changes acapella tupac lyrics makaveli

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Pitbull (Instrumental) Booba - Pitbull (Instrumental) Amazning instrumental music. No video, just music. Enjoy. Tags: booba pitbull instrumental music

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2pac & Outlawz - Komradz So So Crazy (Mix) 2pac - Komradz So So Crazy (Mix) My mix with Welcome To Detroit City beat. Enjoy and leave comments. Tags: 2pac tupac hip-hop remix mix outlawz komradz

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