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War
Gats up War Gats up 1, 2, 3, march War Gats up War Gats up 1, 2, 3, march (Now march) 1, 2, 3, 4 (Now march) Outlaw, Outlaw We ready for (Now march) 1, 2, 3, 4 (Now march, march, march, march) Outlaw, Outlaw Ready for war [ EDI ] Now what the fuck is a soldier? Some of y'all don't know Yellin it in your raps but you ain't ready for war Me and my team trained to bring pain when they come for us The scene change, you bleed, mang, when you try to cross us Huh, let it be known that when we come we let it be shown Real soldiers ride till they gone, come on Now Makaveli be the general (all hail) And for them niggas who wanna test (you gon' fail) Yeah, give em hell, nothin but hell when we first come Claim to survive many battles but this is the worst one First one bust, the rest bust next And when we 'bout to drop it's more pleasure than rough sex Huh, must collect from all these fakin muthafuckas It's Nineteen-ninety-grind and we gon' break you muthafuckas Huh, all gats up, small ones to the big ones When aimin at these haters make sure you fuckin hit one Huh, keep bangin until the mission gets done Makaveli lives on, don't believe, listen (Now march) War Gats up War Gats up 1, 2, 3, march War Gats up War Gats up 1, 2, 3, march (Now march) 1, 2, 3, 4 (Now march) Outlaw, Outlaw We ready for (Now march) 1, 2, 3, 4 (Now march, march, march, march) Outlaw, Outlaw Ready for war [ Young Noble ] O-u-t-law, who the fuck want work? Us against y'all, who the fuck gettin hurt? Know we the holiest, sick of the phoniness, you bony bitch Soldier shit till it's over with, you can count on this March to this, start shit to this Show your heart to this, spark, blizz to this Muthafuckas ain't fit to go miles with us Young niggas love the Outlawz, yo child with us Ain't fuckin up, even though we hate this world Young niggas rise up, we can take this world Back, cause it belong to us, stay black And all the other minorities that's under attack Fuck the government, cause they don't give a fuck about rap They sellin the most crack in my hood, in fact They want us coked up, doped up, drunk as fuck So we won't have no clue what's goin on around us Get down with us, if you remember all the lynchin Muthafuck the cops, includin Sean Nixon We schoolin y'all, listen, my word is bond One love to Geronimo, the war's still on (Now march) War Gats up War Gats up 1, 2, 3, march War Gats up War Gats up 1, 2, 3, march (Now march) 1, 2, 3, 4 (Now march) Outlaw, Outlaw We ready for (Now march) 1, 2, 3, 4 (Now march, march, march, march) Outlaw, Outlaw We ready for war [ Napoleon ] Nigga, it's doomsay, me and my AK Got a chest full of hate, we finna bomb on the fake Sip through the cracks of your hallway, march to your house You or your wife about to witness what the church talk about Put up your squad like in Vietnam, all demons come out You need to stay yo ass in the fuckin house when the freaks come out The game ain't changed, you did, nigga, you ain't real with this Pac told us some shit that'll make these young niggas kill to this You can pop them pills to this if that's gon' release yo stress The last nigga that fucked with us, he seen Pac in his rest You tryin to argue with death, nigga, you know you in the wrong Fuckin with me, I know your mama live, nigga, get gone You face the strength of the strong, my nigga EDI said clear You either ride or collide with these niggas over here So drop dead, you been dead when you was runnin yo mouth Rap-A-Lot done brung them Outlawz to ride down south So come on [ repeated 3X: ] War Gats up War Gats up 1, 2, 3, march War Gats up War Gats up 1, 2, 3, march (Now march) 1, 2, 3, 4 (Now march) Outlaw, Outlaw We ready for (Now march) 1, 2, 3, 4 (Now march, march, march, march) Outlaw, Outlaw We ready for war |
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| 6:19 |
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Everything
is gon' be alright you know? This is for my young thug Kamillion Cause we told him, man Yeah We told him he's comin back [ EDI ] The dawn comes after the night And there's a silver lining surrounding every cloudy day Seems like hard times been a friend of mine I can't shake Still I rise with a clique of thugs they can't break Pain mixed with rain and no sunshine And all we wanted was to be happy just one time We had no choice, no voice, only our faith in God And the hunger to hustle and get this paper, Lord Out in the cold, lost souls, nowhere to go Hooked up with Jay [Name] then we found a home See, with y'all on the side the world can be against ya And they still gon' lose, that's the realer Feel us, we ain't killers, we just riders for the have-nots Cause some of us ain't got it all, tucked in a stash spot Oh yes, we're back, baby, run and tell a friend Let em witness how we get us through this hell again Come on [ CHORUS ] Everything is gonna be alright We coming back Like we said we would Everything is gonna be alright He's coming back For the true and good [ Kastro ] Our life is like a gunfight, hard to love life No hope and no light, dark in the sunlight Dodge and duck ( ? ) I hate to question you God, but I ask you Lord Is you comin back just like they said you would? I need you here now, I'm yo child, it ain't good But I'ma keep my faith in you and that's the truth We live ( ? ) thugged out without a clue Waitin for revolution, with a love for shootin At each other, even brothers kill each other stupid And that's the way it been since I could remember Born into a storm 3rd day of December 1976 I shot in the mix Popped out mommy twat, how did it come to this? I know my God love me and that's a real fact He ain't gone for long, my dog comin back [ CHORUS ] Everything is gonna be alright He's coming back Like he said he would Everything is gonna be alright He's coming back For the true and good [ Young Noble ] Pac, why you leave us? This world don't need us But when we tell em you here they don't believe us My Black Jesus, the only one that tried to free us Nobody cared but you took time to teach us Bear with me even though it seems my heart empty Somethin's always missin without y'all with me Tupac and Yafeu, I pray to you And still we live every day for you I'ma stay loyal till I'm dead and gone Outlaw till I die so forever it's on Use my body as a vehicle It lead a soldier through the storm, I believe in you Stayin true to everything you worked for Hurt for, had fingers in the dirt for I know it's worth it, Lord Cause Yak watch every step I make You gon' live on, soldier, every breath I take You still here You still here You gon' live on, soldier, every breath I take You still here [ CHORUS ] Everything is gonna be alright They coming back Like we said they would Everything is gonna be alright They coming back For the true and good Everything is gonna be alright We coming back Like we said we would Everything is gonna be alright He's coming back For the true and good Everything's gonna be alright We're comin back |
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| 5:28 |
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[ Young Noble ]
It's only us, me, Kastro, EDI and Napoleon It's on again, young niggas born again I wish somebody coulda told me then That we was gon' grow up to be some lonely men Now I found out I really don't got friends Cause nobody come around when I not spend I walk around this fuckin planet feelin boxed in Smokin stoge after stoge like it's oxygen When there was 10 of us we all ate from one dub Let's turn the dirt to glory for Pac up above Yak one love, I know you gotta be free Havin conversations with you when there's nobody but me I guess whatever don't kill me make me stronger But I don't know if I can take it any longer But I got to, cause family live they dreams through us It's like 5 million lost souls that cling to us But I know one thing, it ain't shit without y'all Thug Life for life, Young Noble Outlaw It ain't shit without y'all Thug Life for life, Young Noble Outlaw [ CHORUS: Noble ] The only thing that we got left is us If you don't have nothin else, son, you got my trust Loyalty come first, I put my life in your hands I'ma die as a man and die together is the plan Keep the team stong, make this cream real long Cash last long enough for our grandkids to eat on We Outlawz, and if it's on then it's on Watch my back, I watch yours and we make it through the strorm Thug on [ EDI ] Early on I knew life wasn't shit Just made 2, drugs and love made my daddy split Mama's now forced to turn a boy into a man Impossible task, still she doin all she can And I'm growin quickly, slowly started seein things All the wrong in this world, taught me not to believe in things Not even man, cause we all change daily Best friends be tryin to bring each other death quickly Only the strong survive As long as I'm alive I ride Hooked up with some niggas that I knew had my side O-u-t-l-a-w-z Me for you, you for me eternally Makaveli-trained riders Cause the Don may be gone but he remains deep inside us It comes out every time niggas try us Y'all my family until the Lord'll have me I make this promise [ CHORUS: Young Noble ] [ Napoleon ] I been wakin up, stressin lately Sheets wet from the sweat and my hands shaky I got a kid on the way, I'm kinda nervous I did some dirt in my life, hope it don't curse it And all I got left is my Outlaw niggas My cousins and my brothers and some Jersey drug dealers I keep my faith in the Lord and stay strugglin He keep on pushin me forward to stay hustlin And when Pac died nobody never knew Or gave a fuck on what the Outlawz was goin through We kept your heads to the sky and our guns too We had to ask straight for a dollar to split a cold brew And through the process our family was still dyin I got a grip of this shit, there's no complyin And I'ma be the solid rock that I am, nigga And I'ma give it all I got to raise my kid, nigga I got the blood of Malcolm X in me I got the dirt from the cemetary runnin in me One way up and that's how we goin, nigga Now put guns up, the world ain't friendly, nigga And just wait till you get to hold reality And just wait, I bet you try to up your salary And these crackers be doin too much Let's start the revolution so we can rise up Come on [ CHORUS ] Thug on Thug on Thug on Outlawz till I die, gee Pour some liquor on the curb |
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| 3:00 |
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[ Young Noble ]
Thug children, it's just a little somethin for y'all We won't front for y'all, I'ma be blunt with y'all What you wanna be when you grow up? I wanna be a Outlaw just so I can blow up Damn skippy, one love to young thugs that ran with me as a young'n Playin kick ball, hide and go seek or somethin Right on the corner of New, yeah, I remember So much fun as a kid, I ain't wanna go in to eat dinner We need winners, little homie, stay in school That machine in between your two ears is a tool A precious jewel, like my two nieces Shawniece and Kayla smile, make it all around Christmas [Name] gettin bigger, [Name] gettin smarter Think I'm gettin older, watch em like vultures [Name] got my nephew on the way soon Want to raise Khalil to be a man like you Oh damn, and little Janet gettin big fast But I'ma help [Name] point her down the right path Times have changed, it all started with the kids Ghetto children, let's live [ Kastro ] Please know this is true, nothing come before you I couldn't afford jewels before I had you Now I got one, and I named you Jewel Daddy don't love much but I sho' love you You my all, my heartbeat and my feet And I don't sleep for weeks just so you can eat And [Names] And the precious Black Diamonds all alone on the streets I live for y'all, y'all need me more more than I do Don't let em lead you wrong, this is y'all song, y'all special And y'all got my heart right where it need to be I smile for you cause y'all the destiny Outlawz love the kids [ EDI ] Listen, Malik and Milan From deep within me, you shine I know you deserve more of my time But I'm out here on this grind Tryin to make a life better for you Cause money makes the world go round and that's gon' forever stay true Still when I'm with you it seems like time movin slower Cause God gave me a chance to give you game 'fore you grow up Daddy's little soldier, I been born again twice The strength that I need to go on with this life Now as I sing this song for you, I'm here to let you know The world belongs to you, go 'head and get that dough And let no man stop ya, protect your sister and your mama And when times get hard, remember, you got your father My Black Diamond Black Diamonds Yes This goes out to all the black children of the world All the precious black children From the Outlawz We love you I wanna send a special shout-out to [Name] kids, all 7 of em Yeah The Black Diamonds Black Diamonds |
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| 5:28 |
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[ Napoleon ]
I know this young nigga who love to keep his gun in his pants 14, little Ant will snatch your shit to enhance He lost his moms at a early age, pops was cracked out His brother ran a drug house where they slept with they Mac's out And where we from, fuck them basketball teams And your neighborhood PAL cause it's all about makin cream He stayed dirty, copped a clip for thirty He'd rather be sellin drugs early instead of young, black and nerdy He had his hard hat, born ready for war This young nigga heart's gone and I saw this before He lived day by day, prey by prey, stray by stray Blunted on Chancellor Ave. 380 hallway He bought a AK and I know he gon' sway, it ain't no damn way That this young nigga can turn his life around, mang Now where is God when you need him, he's internally bleedin Little Ant's barely breathin but he gotta stay eatin So he robs again but this time he all smoked out He put his finger on the trigger and let the death fly out Some man got hit, he's layin on the pavement stiff Blood drippin from his face and he drownin in it Now what a surprise that little Ant can't come around That it's his own man dead on the ground Dead on the ground Damn He can't come around That it's his own man dead on the ground Dead on the ground Lost, turned out Not a doubt What's it all about Lost, turned out Not a doubt What's it all about [ EDI ] Baby girl, I can see you in that crazy world Spinnin out of control, nowhere to go At one point in time, huh, you could've been mine But you was movin too fast, couldn't take the chance in losin yo ass In high school, we was homies, but that was before we Started keepin each other from bein lonely With my mama workin all the time and your daddy drinkin Sneakin, tryin to bump and grind, what is he thinkin? We escaped in each other, became friends before lovers More like sister and brother, at least we can trust us But I had dreams, yeah, my plane leavin soon Had to hook up with Pac, huh, continue to bloom I called twice just to see if you alright Both times you wasn't home, I knew somethin was wrong And then I knew I was right, when they said they found you one night Barely holdin on, tell me where did you go wrong? Was it when you started strippin for tips? Then sellin it for mo' chips? And sniffin powder just to deal with it Can you tell me, I guess that you can't Cause I'm hearin you about to take your last dance Let the game get the best of you, baby Shoulda called on a Law, he was testin you, baby But now you gone before you can be found Gone without a doubt, lost and turned out Lost and turned out Lost, turned out Not a doubt What's it all about Lost, turned out Not a doubt What's it all about [ Young Noble ] My brother Sean, he home now, he cool for a minute I love him to death but bullshit he stays in it I'm gettin older [Name] middle school around the corner The drug dealers need and teach what they wanna "Moms, can I go to the park and play?" Didn't play, I was countin every single cent them niggas made Then his moms lost her job, no more money-stackin On her way home she slipped on some ice and caught a back spasm And that's what happened to Aline She said she had lotta pains, just an excuse to be a fiend Low on food, though it was good what my mama made But you know a hungry nigga at school can't concentrate B to an F student Think about the bitches and the sneakers, my whole childhood ruined I made my first sale ( ? ) in a alley way in 164 I was scared as shit I wasn't scared of the cops though, this is true I was more scared of what mom duke'd do So I chilled for a few instead of ( ? ) Spent weekends with my peeps just escapin the block Little [Names], I knew em since seven We had a room, they had a house, just no way to compare it But they parents taught me shit and gave me shit Fed me, treated a nigga just like family You gave me love and you neglected me too Lost and turned out but still comin home to you I love you [Name] I love you [Name] Lost and turned out but still comin home to you I love you [Name] Lost, turned out Not a doubt What's it all about Lost, turned out Not a doubt What's it all about |
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