When We Ride Lyrics

When We Ride

Outlaw Immortals.
Bow down to something greater than yourself,
trick.
Individual capable of enormous amounts of chin checks and nine
swoles.
They know.
You watchin but you ain't seein'. Realize before, you
beaatch.
Picture, if you will, seven deadly human beings.
Blessed with
the gift to speak,
The power to reach each nigga on every street.
May the
heavenly father look down and be proud of
What transpires since the day of
seeds was planted.
The G grew but we knew we'd have a click.
Smoked out,
locced out. All into shit.
Just me and my dogs livin like hogs.
Outlaw
Immortals. What we followed was the story,
What proceded was the
clue.
Lies deadly with fiction
Don't fuck around and make it
true

My adversaries crumble.
When we rumble, it's a catastrophy.
I
out for revenge on bitch,
niggas that blasted me.
Plus my alias is
Makaveli.
Unloaded .357 with hollow points to a nigga belly.
Bust him to
see if he bleed.
He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like
me.
They call my name out and niggas run.
Best be prepared for the
Outlaws.
Here we come.


They call me Hussein fatal.
It's a two
game table.
I'm robbin ya niggas cradle with a knife in your naval.
Rap
related.
Criminaly activated and evil.
I wouldn't want to be
you.
Behind my fuckin 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
utilities.
Complete most, wanted on the streets of the east coast.
Young
guns fire and niggas leave.
See Mo(Mopreme).


I be shinin like
white diamonds and crystals.
Glistenin and holdin pistols.
The mission's
simple.
Fold up and roll up.
Dead presidential's all over
potential.
Look here, billion dollar baller presents you.
Sorta, oughta
call on a nigga.
I'll be sure to get you.
Get cash, yo.
Fast,
yo.
From my Castro. Blast.
And I'm a last,yo.
Past all these glass
jaws and assholes that claim
That they be runnin thangs.
I'll be gunnin
those same niggas runnin late.


My alias is mother fuckin
Napoleon.
And I'd rather be robbin the game.
These mother fuckers leave
me sufferin.
But it ain't nothin.
I got no time for no bluffin.
Before
a nigga finish put in the work,
I better end up with something
I think
these niggas got the game fucked up.
If they don't believe a young nigga
like me would bust(BOOYAA!!)
Perhaps it's a must.
I'm facin
cases.
Fuck probation.
That's what I'm screamin when these money hungy
cops be chasin.


(Chorus repeats 2X)
Thug nigga till we die.
No
mercy on these playa hatin bitches.
Ask me why.
When we
ride!


It's the imperial serial killer.
Alias,
Mussolini
Mentally unstabled: your status.
So you can't see me. Drug
warlord.
Ridin concord jets, rag vests, shakin bitches and snitches,
And
trippin on sets.
Inglewood watts bangin', keepin one in the chamber
For
the anger that I built inside.
When it's time to ride
Suicidal thoughts
lurking [??] no end.
Revenge,
Fuck Any, my alias is
Mussolini


They call me Edi.
From the southern city.
Young
nigga greedy, so I'm runnin up on these niggas easy.
It ain't nuttin, cuz
flip they want somethin.
So I'm a comense to dumpin.
Stomp down sucka
til' beat is bumpin.
Thuggin till my fuckin last hour.
With little
Po(Napoleon) and Castro.
Who you though was on that asshole.
Don't ask,
though.
Outlaw Immortals doin' [????]
So don't test, so high, when we
ride.



My alias: Kadafi
Trump tight.
So fast, can't
copy.
6 milion copies.
Quick to hit your bitch if she jock me.
Severly
addicted to livin like a fuckin felon.
My people, rookie cops
cookie
rocks
a nigga sellin.
Since shorty I've been livin' like
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 back stabbers snakes grabbin at my fuckin wealth.


Komani
Terrorist, Mad man killa.
The bottom of the river is where a body lays and
shivers.
I'm that nigga wit a 50 [???]
Wit the murderous stats that
increase.
By these mother fuckers wit beef.
It's been a long
road.
Alot of episodes.
And as the glock loads,
I gotta teach
hoes.
Reach hoes.
Make em feel a nigga when I'm mashin'.
Now I'm
surpassin any assasin.


Chorus repeats
4X


(Spoken)


Outlaw Immortals, baby.
Y'all niggas can't
fade this ol' crazy
shit.
Makaveli.
Hussein.
Kastro
Kadafi
Mussolini
Amin
Napoleon.
Komani
What
y'all niggas really wanna do.
Like them niggas said - "What would you
do?"
Thug life, baby.
Flashin these niggas - Thug Life.
This year we
Thug Life but we Outlaw Immortals.
We die, nigga, but we multiply.
We
legends.
I'll make you famous mother fucker.
I'm talkin about Time
Magazine, Newsweek and all that other good shit.
My niggas make the paper,
baby.
My niggas make the front page.
Multiple gunshots.