[Intro: 2Pac & RahRah]
That's right n***a you gotta get your papers in this motherf**er
I ain't mad at ya at all (damn)
Aiyyo, what the f** you wanna be when you grow up RahRah?
n***a, is you stupid, I wanna be a motherf**in' Outlaw
That's right n***a, hahaha.. housin' these hoes, you feel me?
Aight, you know what I'm sayin'?
You got to do that sh**, keepin' it real n***a or what?
Keepin' it real!
How old are you n***a?
I'm eleven
[Verse 1: 2Pac]
Cause all I see is, murder murder, my mind state
Preoccupied with homicide, tryin' to survive through this crime rate
Dead bodies at block parties, those unlucky ba*tards
Gunfire now they require many closed caskets
Who can you blame? It's insane what we been through
Witnessin' evil that these men do, b**hes sin too
In fact they be the reasons n***as get to bleedin'
Pull 'n' f**in' fire when I leave 'em, you shoulda seen 'em
Hostile hoes catch elbows (beotch!) negroes disposed of
And snitches get dealt with, with no love
Body bags of adversaries that I had to bury
I broke the law and they jaw, all in the same flurry
But never worry, they'll remember me through history
Causin' motherf**ers to bleed, they'll label me a
[Hook]
Outlaw, Outlaw, Outlaw (They came in to sin)
Outlaw, Outlaw, Outlaw (Dear God, I wonder could you save me?)
[Verse 2: 2Pac]
Before I close my eyes I fantasize I'm livin' well
When I awake and realize I'm just a prisoner in hell
Just as well, cause in my cell I'm keepin' pictures of these ba*tards
Exercisin', visualizin', everyone inside a casket
Picture me blasted, surrounded by n***as in masks
Sent with the task to hara** and murder my a**
Will I last? Heaven or Hell? Freedom or jail?
sh**'s hard, who can you tell? And if we fail?
High speeds, and Thai weed on the freeway
When will they learn to take it easy? Uh
Drive-by's and n***as die, murder without a motive
By makin' motherf**ers fry
Got me runnin' from these coward-a** crooked-a** cops
Helicopters tryna hover over n***as 'til we drop
Got no time for the courts, my only thought is open fire
Hit the district attorney, but f** that b**h, cause she's a liar
Now it's time to expire, I see the judge, spray the b**h
"Motherf**ers is crooked," is what I scream, and hit the fence
I commence to get wicked, spittin' rounds as the plot thickens
Never missin', an early grave is my only mission
If I die, never worry, bury me beside my four-five
May God forgive me, I was high, label me a
[Hook]
Outlaw, Outlaw, Outlaw (They came in to sin)
Outlaw, Outlaw, Outlaw (Dear God, I wonder could you save me?)
[Verse 3: Dramacydal]
[Kadafi]
Society lied to me, I ain't never gonna try to be
My mob'll be doin' robberies, and stickups on these wannabe's
I witnessed n***as lose they chest
For ordinary reasons n***as bodies put to rest
[Kastro]
So I just ... swallow my Beck's and holla, "f** 'em!"
And if I'm next ... just let a n***a step with somethin'
I ain't fearin' nuttin'
[EDI Amin(Kastro)]
Young and thuggin', prepared for bustin' if that's my destiny
Ready for whatever, see you n***as can't get the best of me
(hold me down) Definitely no need for askin'
(now he mashin') Top speed (smokin' weed) laughin' (biotch!)
[Napoleon]
Cause when I bust 'em they gonna shiver, the k**ers cry
Soldiers got bodies floatin' in the river, what is they sayin'?
Talkin' 'bout prayin'
[Kadafi]
They need to stop, that ain't gon' help
These n***as sprayin' up my block
[Napolean]
Tryin' to take my wealth
[Hook]
Outlaw, Outlaw, Outlaw (They came in to sin)
Outlaw, Outlaw, Outlaw (Dear God, I wonder could you save me?)
Outlaw, Outlaw, Outlaw (They came in to sin)
Outlaw, Outlaw, Outlaw (Dear God, I wonder could you save me?)
[Outro: 2Pac]
f** the judge, I gotta grudge
Punk police, n***as run the streets
Hahah, it ain't nuttin' but muuuusic
sh**'s changed
1995 the game has changed, motherf**ers is actin REAL strange
The rules is all rearranged
You got babies lyin' dead in the streets
These punk police is crooked as me
But all I see is motherf**ers actin less than G's
Stop bein' a playa-hater, be a innovator n***a
f** that sh**, don't be no entertainer and a stranger
Be a real motherf**er keep it real pack that steel
Cause you know these streets is real ill
Muh'f**ers wanna see me in my casket
Jealous, motherf**in' ba*tards
I never die, thug n***as multiply
Cause after me is Thug Life baby
Then the young thugs
Then the youngest thug of all, my n***a RahRah!