When We Ride

(feat. The Outlaw Immortalz (AKA The Outlawz))

Slowed down Makaveli
Bow down to somethin greater than yourself trick
Individuals capable of enormous amounts of chin checks and eye swolls
They know
You watchin but you ain't seein what lies before you, beatch
Picture if you will seven deadly human beings
blessed with the gift of speech, the power to reach
each nigg* on every street (Beat kicks in)
May the Heavenly Father look down and be proud
of what transpired since the day the seed was planted
The G grew but we knew he'd rise up quick
Smoked out, loc'ed out, all into s**t
Just me and my dogs livin like hogs
Outlaw Immortalz
What follows is the story, what proceeded was the clue
What lies between is the fiction
Don't fk around and make it true

Makaveli (2Pac)
Hahahahahaha
My adversaries crumble when we rumble it's a catastrophe
Out for revenge on b*tch that blasted me
Plus my alias is Makaveli
A loaded three-fifty-seven with hollow points to a nigg* belly
Bust him to see if he bleed, he shoulda never fked around
with a sick-ass nigg* like me
They call my name out and run,
Best be prepared for the Outlawz, here we come

Hussein Fatal
They call me Hussein Fatal, it's a two game table
I'm robbin ya cradle wit a knife in your navel
Rap-related criminally activated and evil
I wouldn't wanna be you behind my fkin Desert Eagle
Till the end, I'm tellin all friends and enemies
You see what I got to make you freeze, to touch me you need ten of these
Complete most, wanted on the streets of the East coast
Young Gunz fire and bleed, I see Mo

Kastro
I be shinin like white diamonds and crystal, glistenin holdin pistols
The mission's simple, fold up and roll up dead presidentials
Sew up all the potential, million, billion dollar baller potential
Sort it, oughta call on a nigg* I'll be sure to get you
Take cash bro, fast yo, for my Kastro Blast,
and I'ma last yo past all these Glass Joes
and a**holes who claim, like they be runnin thangs
I be gunnin those same runnin late, to their fate

Napoleon
My alias is motherfkin Na-poleon, and I'd rather be
robbin again before these motherfkers leave me sufferin
But the s**t ain't nothin, and I got no time for no bluffin
befo' a nigg* finish with puttin in work I betta end up with somethin
I think these got the game fked up
If they don't believe, that a young nigg* like me, would bust (Boo-Yaa!)
Perhaps it's a must, I'm facin cases, fk probation
is what I'm screamin when these money hungry cops be chasin

Chorus: Makaveli

Thug nigg* till we die, no mercy
on these playa hatin girls, ask me why - when we ride!
Thug nigg* till we die, no mercy
on these playa hatin girls, ask me why - when we ride!

Mussolini
It's the imperial serial killer, alias Mussolini
Mentally unstable G status, so you can't see me
Drug warlord, riding Concorde jets
Rag Vette's, shakin girls and snitches and trippin on sets
Ingle-Watts banger, keepin one in the chamber
For the anger that I build inside, when it's time to ride
Suicidal thoughts lurk fkin no end to revenge
fk any, my alias Mussolini

E.D.I.
They call me EDI, from the side of seedy
Young nigg* greedy, so I'm runnin up on these easy
It ain't nuttin, cause if they wantin somethin, so I'ma commence
to dumpin stomp down and struck up while my beat is bumpin, Thuggin
to my fkin last nut, with Lil Po (Napoleon) and Kastro
Who you thought was on that a**hole, don't ask though
Outlaw Immortalz doin this dit-nirt on the sli-zow
Ain't no chance to hide when we ride

Kadafi
My alias Kadafi, Trump tight so feds can't copy
Six-three and c*cky quick to hit your b*tch if she drop me
Severely addicted to livin like a fkin felon
while beefin with rookie cops the cookie rocks a nigg* sellin
Since a short I been livin life defiant, nickel plated chrome
Got this baby Capone lookin like a giant, and I ain't lyin
It's like it's me against myself with all these
backstabbin snakes grabbin at my fkin wealth

Komani
Mo Khomeini goes terrorist, mad man killer
The bottom of the river where the body lays and shivers
I'm that nigg* with the fifty cap pouch, with the murderous stacks
that increase, while these motherfkers eat beef
It's been a long road, a lot of episodes
And as the glock loads, I gotta teach hoes
Reach hoes, make em feel a nigg* when I'm mashin
Now I'm surpassin any assassin

Chorus 2X

Tupac
Hahahaha, Outlaw Immortalz baby
Y'all can't fade this ol crazy s**t
Makaveli, Hussein, Kastro, Kadafi, Mussolini
Amin (E.D.I), Naploleon, Komani
What y'all really wanna do?
Haha like them said
"What would you do? If you could fk with me and my crew"
Hehahahahaha, Thug Life, yeah nigg*
Flashin on
Thug Life right? This year we Thug Life
But we Outlaw Immortalz
We die nigg*, but we multiply, we like legends nigg*
Like I'll make you famous motherfker
I'm talkin about Newsweek and Time Magazine and all that ol good s**t
My make the papers baby
My make the front page
Multiple gunshots fades