Ghetto Gutta - Outlawz

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 w**d get the drank
Edi Kastro Load up put one in
Outlaw Recordz please respect it
Here we go
Introduction to the Outlawz lifestyle
Get the w**d get the drank
Turn the lights down
Bang ya hood
Show ya tatts
Let them n***az know
They crossed the muthaf**kin' line
And now they gotta go
I'm with my family and I'm finna' light it
F**k yall n***az
I can't see a d**n thang but us dog
Makaveli lives and s**t I'm the f**kin proof
2nd generation Thug Life
Who is you
Hood to hood Outlaw please respect it
We them n***az gettin' helix
When it get hectic
Well trained smell game from a mile away
Get the b***h 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 muthaf**kas hate cause you know
Here we go
Kastro
I been a straight gutta n***a for all my life
So ghetto s**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 s**t
Our blood drip fire
The life of an Outlaw
For swears to admire
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 balls
These squares 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 s**t
I spit dues
Appears to me no school
Follow the leader
I'll lead ya
We will not loose
I'm 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
I'm down hard
I die hard
I think I'm hooked
Kastro
I been a straight gutta n***a for all my life
So gutta s**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 s**t
Our blood drip fire
The life of an Outlaw
For swears to admire
We settin' up shop Pac 'til the death of me
I hear ya back up in my head
Don't have to pressure me
Elevation preparation
'Bout to take this over
'Bout to get a face in this game
I'm mase over
Tired of n***az giving me the same run around
You sellin' coke shootin' the block
You's a rapper POW
N***a please spare me all the details
Me and mine gon' ball or see hell
Will we fail n***a neva'
I got a one shot deal
And dog it's so real
I'm out here like whatever
I could pay these bills or shoot to kill
Cause gutta s**t is all I like
Bump a b***h in the day
And we f**kin' at night
Yeah
Ghetto s**t is all I love
Over packed clubs
And oversized dub's
S**t
22's money rules in the life we lead
Lifestyle of an Outlaw O G
Kastro
I been a straight gutta n***a for all my life
So ghetto s**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 s**t
Our blood drip fire
The life of an Outlaw
For swears to admire
Ghetto s**t Gutta s**t n***a