When We Ride

(앨범: All Eyez On Me - 1996)

[2Pac:]
Outlaw Immortalz
Bow down to something greater than yourself, trick
Individuals capable of enormous amounts of chin checks and eye swolls
They know you watching
But you ain't seeing what lies before you, biatch
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, living 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

[*laughing*]
My adversaries crumble when we rumble it's a catastrophe
Out for revenge on bitch niggas 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 niggas 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 robbing ya niggas' cradle with a knife in your navel
Rap-related, criminally activated and evil
I wouldn't wanna be you behind my fucking Desert Eagle
'Til the end, I'm telling 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 niggas bleed, I see Mo

[Kastro:]
I be shining like white diamonds and crystal
Glistening holding 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'mma last yo past all these Glass Joes
And assholes who claim, like they be running thangs
I be gunning those same niggas running late, to their fate

[Napoleon:]
My alias is motherfucking Na-poleon, and I'd rather be
Robbing again before these motherfuckers leave me suffering
But it ain't nothing, and I got no time for no bluffing
Befo' a nigga finish with putting in work I betta end up with something
I think these niggas 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 facing cases, fuck probation
Is what I'm screaming when these money hungry cops be chasing

[2Pac:]
Thug nigga 'til we die
No mercy on these playa hating bitches, ask me why when we ride
Thug nigga 'til we die
No mercy on these playa hating 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, shaking bitches and snitches and tripping on sets
Inglewoods banger, keeping one in the chamber
For the anger that I build inside, when it's time to ride
Suicidal thoughts lurk fucking no end to revenge
Fuck any, my alias Mussolini

[E.D.I.:]
They call me Idi, from the side of seedy
Young nigga greedy, so I'm running up on these niggas easy
It ain't nuttin, cause if they wanting something, so I'mma commence
To dumping stomp down and struck up while my beat is bumping, Thugging
To my fucking last note, with Lo-Pole and Kastro
Who you thought was on that asshole, don't ask though
Outlaw Immortalz doing this dit-nirt on the sli-zow
Ain't no chance to hide when we ride

[Kadafi:]
My alias Khadafi, Trump tight so feds can't copy
Six-three and cocky quick to hit your bitch if she jock me
Severely addicted to living like a fucking felon
While beefing with rookie cops the cookie rocks a nigga selling
Since a shorty I been living life defiant, nickel plated chrome
Got this baby Capone looking like a giant, and I ain't lying
It's like it's me against myself with all these
Backstabbing snakes grabbing at my fucking 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 mashing
Now I'm surpassing any assassing

[2Pac:]
Thug nigga 'til we die
No mercy on these playa hating bitches, ask me why when we ride
Thug nigga 'til we die
No mercy on these playa hating bitches, ask me why when we ride
Thug nigga 'til we die
No mercy on these playa hating bitches, ask me why when we ride
Thug nigga 'til we die
No mercy on these playa hating bitches, ask me why when we ride

Hahahaha, Outlaw Immortalz baby
Y'all niggas can't fade this ol crazy shit (can't c me, can't c me)
Makaveli, Hussein, Kastro, Kadafi, Mussolini
Amin, Napoleon, Khomein
What y'all really wanna do?
Haha, like them niggas said
"What would you do? If you could fuck with me and my crew"
Hehahahahaha, Thug Life, yeah nigga
Flashin on niggas
Thug Life right? This year we Thug Life
But we Outlaw Immortalz
We die nigga, but we multiply, we like legends nigga, like forever
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
The gunshots can't stop me, they know [*fades*]