When We Ride Lyric 2 Pac All Eyez on Me

[Outlaw Immortalz]
Bow down to somethin greater than yourself
trick
Individuals capable of enormous amounts of chin checks and eye
swolls
They know
You watchin but you ain't seein what lies before you,
beatch
Picture if you will seven deadly human beings
blessed with the gift
of speech, the power to reach
each nigga on every street
May the Heavenly
Father look down and be proud
of what transpired since the day the seed was
planted
The G grew but we knew he'd rise up quick
Smoked out, loc'ed out,
all into shit
Just me and my dogs livin like hogs
Outlaw Immortalz
What
follows is the story, what proceeded was the glue
What lies between is the
fiction
Don't fuck around and make it
true

[Tupac]
Hahahahahaha
My adversaries crumble when we
rumble it's a catastrophe
I pull revenge on bitch niggaz that blasted
me
Plus my alias is Makaveli
A loaded three-fifty-seven with hollow points
to a nigga belly
Bust him to see if he bleed, he shoulda never fucked
around
with a sick-ass nigga like me
They call my name out and niggaz run,
best be prepared
for the Outlawz, here we come

[Hussein
Fatal]
They call me Hussein Fatal, it's a two game table
I'm robbin ya
niggaz cradle wit a knife in your navel
Rap-related criminally activated and
evil
I wouldn't wanna 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 ten of these
Complete most, wanted on the streets of the
East coast
Young Gunz fire and niggaz bleed, I see
Mo

[Kastro]
I be shinin like white diamonds and crystal,
glistenin holdin pistols
The mission's simple, fold up and roll up dead
presidentials
Sew up all the potential, million, billion dollar baller
potential
Sort it, oughta call on a nigga I'll be sure to get you
Take
cash bro, fast yo, for my Kastro
Blast and I'ma last yo past all these Glass
Joes
and assholes who claim, like they be runnin thangs
I be gunnin those
same niggaz runnin late, to their fate

[Napoleon]
My alias is
motherfuckin Na-poleon, and I'd rather be
robbin again before these
motherfuckers leave me sufferin
But the shit ain't nothin, and I got no time
for no bluffin
befo' a nigga finish with puttin in work I betta end up with
somethin
I think these niggaz got the game fucked up
If they don't
believe, that a young nigga like me, would bust (Boo-Yaa!)
Perhaps it's a
must, I'm facin cases, fuck probation
is what I'm screamin when these money
hungry cops be chasin

[Chorus: Tupac]

Thug nigga till we
die, no mercy
on these playa hatin bitches, ask me why - when we
ride!
Thug nigga till we die, no mercy
on these playa hatin bitches, ask
me why - when we ride!

[Mussolini]
It's the imperial serial
killer, alias Mussolini
Mentally unstable G status, so you can't see
me
Drug warlord, riding Concorde jets
Rag Vette's, shakin bitches and
snitches and trippin on sets
Ingle-Watts banger, keepin one in the
chamber
For the anger that I build inside, when it's time to ride
Suicidal
thoughts lurk fuckin no end to revenge
Fuck any, my alias
Mussolini

[Idi Amin]
They call me Idi, from the side of
seedy
Young nigga greedy, so I'm runnin up on these niggaz easy
It ain't
nuttin, cause if they wantin somethin, so I'ma commence
to dumpin stomp down
and struck up while my beat is bumpin, Thuggin
to my fuckin last nut, with
Lo-Pole and Kastro
Who you thought was on that asshole, don't ask
though
Outlaw Immortalz doin this dit-nirt on the sli-zow
Ain't no chance
to hide when we ride

[Khadafi]
My alias Khadafi, Trump tight so
feds can't copy
Six-three and cocky quick to hit your bitch if she drop
me
Severely addicted to livin like a fuckin felon
while beefin with rookie
cops the cookie rocks a nigga sellin
Since a short I been livin life 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
backstabbin snakes
grabbin at my fuckin wealth

[Mo Khomeini]
Mo Khomeini goes
terrorist, mad man killer
The bottom of the river where the body lays and
shivers
I'm that nigga with the fifty cap pouch, with the murderous
stacks
that increase, while these motherfuckers eat beef
It's been a long
road, a lot 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
assassin

[Chorus 2X]

[Tupac]
Hahahaha, Outlaw
Immortalz baby
Y'all niggaz can't fade this ol crazy shit
Makaveli,
Hussein, Kastro, Khadafi, Mussolini
Amin, Naploleon, Khomani
What y'all
really wanna do?
Haha like them niggaz said
"What would you do? If you
could fuck with me and my crew"
Hehahahahaha, Thug Life, yeah
nigga
Flashin on niggaz
Thug Life right? This year we Thug Life
But we
Outlaw Immortalz
We die nigga, but we multiply, we like legends nigga
Like
I'll make you famous motherfucker
I'm talkin about Newsweek and Time Magazine
and all that ol good shit
My niggas make the papers baby
My niggas make
the front page
Multiple gunshots [fades]

 

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