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  • What
    Young noble *****
    Get it right
    Verse 1:young noble
    For the world
    My girl
    My kid
    My dog
    And i know you mad at pac for creating the outlawz
    For the block
    Cops and the pigeons who watch
    For the ****
    The blow
    The crime
    The dro
    For the rhymes
    The dimes
    The crimes
    And the time
    For the message
    The lesson
    The stressing and the blessing
    For the hurt
    The work
    The smurfs in the dirt
    For the schools
    The tools
    The rules
    The fools
    For the dead
    The fed
    The party's over here
    For the wild
    The style
    It started in the claire
    For the street
    The beat
    The ****** with the heat
    For the lawz
    The dogs
    We do this **** for y'all
    For the jails
    The cells
    The waiting on your mail
    For the pain
    The rain
    The mutha ****in game
    For the heart
    The narcs
    The ****** in the park
    And you have to have your heat
    Because it's crazy after dark *****
    Chorus: 2x
    Young noble:
    For the dough
    The creme
    The hoes
    The fiends
    And i'm riding till my life is through
    And mashing for my dreams
    Click clack up
    I'm mashing for my team
    ***** back up
    Ya yo:
    We outta mask up
    And hit they ass up
    Verse 2: ya yo
    For the life
    The stripes
    The knife and the price
    For the ya the yo
    The days with the blow
    For the drops
    The coupes
    The shots off the roof
    For the ******
    The *****es
    The trigger finger itching
    For the hoods
    The 'burbs
    The homies with the herb
    For the safe combination
    And keys to your place
    For the cars
    The jewels
    The furs
    The ???
    For the *****es who be copying ya
    Watching all my moves
    For the rise and fall
    Of mine and yours
    Yeah you're from the cradle
    I was born an outlaw
    Verse 3: edi
    Getting paid
    Getting laid
    All day
    Everyday
    ****** hate
    Don't matter
    We gonna come up anyway
    Edi ahmeen
    Outlaw
    Bring your team down raw
    Peep this scheme
    Now all calling them fake ***** holocaust
    And of course we enforce everything that we spitting here
    Yo you smell something funky hear
    That's because we just shitted here
    In this year
    ****** get it clear
    See there shares disappear
    We coming from the rear
    Got you running in fear
    Verse 4: h-rider
    When the job needs to be done
    I'm there for the cause
    Riding and dying for the cause
    They'll never come
    **** riders
    And the **** provide you with guns
    That spit hand first
    Come quick
    Bang in silence
    Since i hit for the kid
    I'm a ??? rider
    Somehow i got bullets that'll find you
    And if you don't like me
    And cross me
    There's gonna be problems
    I harm 'em in the arm and leg
    Right here is where you lay
    Young noble:
    Outlaw
    Chorus: 2x
    Verse 5: napoleon
    It's the life
    Full of cash
    Full of gats
    Full of hoes
    Got bullet hoes for foes
    Trying to stay up on my toes
    In the middle of the ghetto
    Ain't got nowhere to turn
    Just plenty of money to earn
    And plenty of money to burn
    When feds hit the block
    Go ahead with your shots
    Lead for the cops
    Head full of dots
    Cremated on the spot
    It's a cycle for the long pay
    Might just go the wrong way
    Grinding in a strong way
    Get along
    No way
    Drama at the law
    Riding for the cause
    Coming at your door
    Your ***** dead and he don't know what he died for
    What about that ***** that struggling
    Ain't sleeping right
    What about them kids on the street
    Ain't eating right
    Outlaw
    Treat 'em like we do it so og like
    Living life
    Taking flights
    ****** might just die tonight
    Murder cases in a bloody way
    Something gotta get a day
    You outta your mind if you say ain't heard of me
  • What
    Young noble *****
    Get it right
    Verse 1:young noble
    For the world
    My girl
    My kid
    My dog
    And i know you mad at pac for creating the outlawz
    For the block
    Cops and the pigeons who watch
    For the ****
    The blow
    The crime
    The dro
    For the rhymes
    The dimes
    The crimes
    And the time
    For the message
    The lesson
    The stressing and the blessing
    For the hurt
    The work
    The smurfs in the dirt
    For the schools
    The tools
    The rules
    The fools
    For the dead
    The fed
    The party's over here
    For the wild
    The style
    It started in the claire
    For the street
    The beat
    The ****** with the heat
    For the lawz
    The dogs
    We do this **** for y'all
    For the jails
    The cells
    The waiting on your mail
    For the pain
    The rain
    The mutha ****in game
    For the heart
    The narcs
    The ****** in the park
    And you have to have your heat
    Because it's crazy after dark *****
    Chorus: 2x
    Young noble:
    For the dough
    The creme
    The hoes
    The fiends
    And i'm riding till my life is through
    And mashing for my dreams
    Click clack up
    I'm mashing for my team
    ***** back up
    Ya yo:
    We outta mask up
    And hit they ass up
    Verse 2: ya yo
    For the life
    The stripes
    The knife and the price
    For the ya the yo
    The days with the blow
    For the drops
    The coupes
    The shots off the roof
    For the ******
    The *****es
    The trigger finger itching
    For the hoods
    The 'burbs
    The homies with the herb
    For the safe combination
    And keys to your place
    For the cars
    The jewels
    The furs
    The ???
    For the *****es who be copying ya
    Watching all my moves
    For the rise and fall
    Of mine and yours
    Yeah you're from the cradle
    I was born an outlaw
    Verse 3: edi
    Getting paid
    Getting laid
    All day
    Everyday
    ****** hate
    Don't matter
    We gonna come up anyway
    Edi ahmeen
    Outlaw
    Bring your team down raw
    Peep this scheme
    Now all calling them fake ***** holocaust
    And of course we enforce everything that we spitting here
    Yo you smell something funky hear
    That's because we just shitted here
    In this year
    ****** get it clear
    See there shares disappear
    We coming from the rear
    Got you running in fear
    Verse 4: h-rider
    When the job needs to be done
    I'm there for the cause
    Riding and dying for the cause
    They'll never come
    **** riders
    And the **** provide you with guns
    That spit hand first
    Come quick
    Bang in silence
    Since i hit for the kid
    I'm a ??? rider
    Somehow i got bullets that'll find you
    And if you don't like me
    And cross me
    There's gonna be problems
    I harm 'em in the arm and leg
    Right here is where you lay
    Young noble:
    Outlaw
    Chorus: 2x
    Verse 5: napoleon
    It's the life
    Full of cash
    Full of gats
    Full of hoes
    Got bullet hoes for foes
    Trying to stay up on my toes
    In the middle of the ghetto
    Ain't got nowhere to turn
    Just plenty of money to earn
    And plenty of money to burn
    When feds hit the block
    Go ahead with your shots
    Lead for the cops
    Head full of dots
    Cremated on the spot
    It's a cycle for the long pay
    Might just go the wrong way
    Grinding in a strong way
    Get along
    No way
    Drama at the law
    Riding for the cause
    Coming at your door
    Your ***** dead and he don't know what he died for
    What about that ***** that struggling
    Ain't sleeping right
    What about them kids on the street
    Ain't eating right
    Outlaw
    Treat 'em like we do it so og like
    Living life
    Taking flights
    ****** might just die tonight
    Murder cases in a bloody way
    Something gotta get a day
    You outta your mind if you say ain't heard of me