作曲 : Cox, Greenidge, Jordan (feat. Edi/Kastro) Edi (talking) C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon... Smoke It Outlawz c'mon... Yea... Blood Brothers c'mon Intoduction to the Outlaw Lifestyle Blood Brothers ya know Hit the ******, get the drank Edi... Kastro... Load up, put one in Outlaw Recordz... please respect it Here we go [Edi] Introduction to the Outlawz lifestyle Get the ******, get the drank Turn the lights down Bang ya hood Show ya tatts Let them ******z know They crossed the mutha******' line And now they gotta go Im with my family and I'm finna' light it ****** yall ******z I cant see a damn thang but us dog Makaveli lives and ******t I'm the ****** proof 2nd generation Thug Life Who is you? Hood to hood... Outlaw please respect it We them ******z gettin' helix When it get hectic Well trained, smell game from a mile away Get the ****** to the hide away right away Edi - i - like a thief in the night I rock her to sleep I put my piece thru the light We breathe thru the light And we the strength for the strong Keepin' it going Yall mutha******as hate cause you know Here we go Kastro (chorus) I been a straight gutta ****** for all my life So... ghetto ******t is all I like Like loud mouth ho's Foul mouth folks Up 3 days straight Thuggin' in the same clothes We scrap for a living Trapped in this prison We take money-money Without asking permission Our hearts pump thug ******t Our blood drip fire The life of an Outlaw For swears to admire [Kastro] The butchery, gun talk and money moves The prophecy for young thugs is born to loose Walk in my shoes If you can you's a man Two hands on ya ***** These ******s can't understand Daddy... raised me crazy And now I'm worst Down thursty for thug money I guess I'm cursed Who woulda' knew... that... When the kid got big I'd be thugged out without giving a ******t I spit dues Appears to me no school Follow the leader I'll lead ya We will not loose Im from a rotten deck From my cards I gotta stoppin' tek No sweat.......... I demand respect And respect you take You walk lightly, politely I do what's not right Like ???? Spike Lee Ain't nobody like me No need to look Im down hard I die hard I think I'm hooked Kastro (chorus) I been a straight gutta ****** for all my life So... gutta ******t is all I like Like loud mouth ho's Foul mouth folks Up 3 days straight Thuggin' in the same clothes We scrap for a living Trapped in this prison We take money-money Without asking permission Our hearts pump thug ******t Our blood drip fire The life of an Outlaw For swears to admire [Edi ] We.... settin' up shop ?? Pac til the death of me I hear ya back up in my head Dont have to pressure me Elevation, preparation 'Bout to take this over 'Bout to get a face in this game Im mase over Tired of ******z giving me the same run around You sellin' coke, shootin' the block You's a rapper POW ****** please spare me all the details Me and mine gon' ball or see hell Will we fail? ****** neva' I got a one shot deal And dog it's so real Im out here like whatever I could pay these bills or shoot to kill Cause gutta ******t is all I like Bump a ****** in the day And we ******' at night (yeah) Ghetto ******t is all I love Over packed clubs And oversized dub's (******t) 22's, money rules in the life we lead Lifestyle of an Outlaw.. O.G Kastro (chorus) I been a straight gutta ****** for all my life So... ghetto ******t is all I like Like loud mouth ho's Foul mouth folks Up 3 days straight Thuggin' in the same clothes We scrap for a living Trapped in this prison We take money-money Without asking permission Our hearts pump thug ******t Our blood drip fire The life of an Outlaw For swears to admire Ghetto ******t, Gutta ******t ******
作曲 : Cox, Greenidge, Jordan (feat. Edi/Kastro) Edi (talking) C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon... Smoke It Outlawz c'mon... Yea... Blood Brothers c'mon Intoduction to the Outlaw Lifestyle Blood Brothers ya know Hit the ******, get the drank Edi... Kastro... Load up, put one in Outlaw Recordz... please respect it Here we go [Edi] Introduction to the Outlawz lifestyle Get the ******, get the drank Turn the lights down Bang ya hood Show ya tatts Let them ******z know They crossed the mutha******' line And now they gotta go Im with my family and I'm finna' light it ****** yall ******z I cant see a damn thang but us dog Makaveli lives and ******t I'm the ****** proof 2nd generation Thug Life Who is you? Hood to hood... Outlaw please respect it We them ******z gettin' helix When it get hectic Well trained, smell game from a mile away Get the ****** to the hide away right away Edi - i - like a thief in the night I rock her to sleep I put my piece thru the light We breathe thru the light And we the strength for the strong Keepin' it going Yall mutha******as hate cause you know Here we go Kastro (chorus) I been a straight gutta ****** for all my life So... ghetto ******t is all I like Like loud mouth ho's Foul mouth folks Up 3 days straight Thuggin' in the same clothes We scrap for a living Trapped in this prison We take money-money Without asking permission Our hearts pump thug ******t Our blood drip fire The life of an Outlaw For swears to admire [Kastro] The butchery, gun talk and money moves The prophecy for young thugs is born to loose Walk in my shoes If you can you's a man Two hands on ya ***** These ******s can't understand Daddy... raised me crazy And now I'm worst Down thursty for thug money I guess I'm cursed Who woulda' knew... that... When the kid got big I'd be thugged out without giving a ******t I spit dues Appears to me no school Follow the leader I'll lead ya We will not loose Im from a rotten deck From my cards I gotta stoppin' tek No sweat.......... I demand respect And respect you take You walk lightly, politely I do what's not right Like ???? Spike Lee Ain't nobody like me No need to look Im down hard I die hard I think I'm hooked Kastro (chorus) I been a straight gutta ****** for all my life So... gutta ******t is all I like Like loud mouth ho's Foul mouth folks Up 3 days straight Thuggin' in the same clothes We scrap for a living Trapped in this prison We take money-money Without asking permission Our hearts pump thug ******t Our blood drip fire The life of an Outlaw For swears to admire [Edi ] We.... settin' up shop ?? Pac til the death of me I hear ya back up in my head Dont have to pressure me Elevation, preparation 'Bout to take this over 'Bout to get a face in this game Im mase over Tired of ******z giving me the same run around You sellin' coke, shootin' the block You's a rapper POW ****** please spare me all the details Me and mine gon' ball or see hell Will we fail? ****** neva' I got a one shot deal And dog it's so real Im out here like whatever I could pay these bills or shoot to kill Cause gutta ******t is all I like Bump a ****** in the day And we ******' at night (yeah) Ghetto ******t is all I love Over packed clubs And oversized dub's (******t) 22's, money rules in the life we lead Lifestyle of an Outlaw.. O.G Kastro (chorus) I been a straight gutta ****** for all my life So... ghetto ******t is all I like Like loud mouth ho's Foul mouth folks Up 3 days straight Thuggin' in the same clothes We scrap for a living Trapped in this prison We take money-money Without asking permission Our hearts pump thug ******t Our blood drip fire The life of an Outlaw For swears to admire Ghetto ******t, Gutta ******t ******
