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Outlawz

"Don’t Get it f*cked Up"

[E.D.I]
Time after time n*ggas thinkin' we gon' fold
We ain't yo average n*ggas
I don' told you once before
All my real n*ggas know
We been at it for years
Persevering and still here
Through static and tears
And yeah..
We some ridahs -- No
It ain't no stoppin' us
They couldn't stop us
So... they tried copying
But out of living color in the flesh
Guess who's back
n*gga act like you know what's good for ya

[YOUNG NOBLE]
These industry n*ggas man they more like b*tches
These f*ckin' rappers man they more like snitches
Been in the cut and we been focusing, listening
And everybody got a story to tell
But why they twistin' them?
So keep ya head right (head right)
You want the raw on the Lawz
You gotta log-on the muthaf*ckin' website
(what's that?)
And that's OutlawRecordz.Net
Show some respect
Cause real n*ggas go for the net

[Chorus]
Don't get it f*cked up, f*cked up
n*gga don't get it, get it
f*cked up, f*cked up
n*gga don't get it, get it
f*cked up, f*cked up
n*gga don't get it, get it
f*cked up
b*tches don't get it, get it
f*cked Up
Snitches don't get it, get it
f*cked up

Don't get it f*cked up, f*cked up
n*gga don't get it, get it
f*cked up, f*cked up
n*gga don't get it, get it
f*cked up, f*cked up
n*gga don't get it, get it
f*cked up
b*tches don't get it, get it
f*cked Up
Snitches don't get it, get it
f*cked up

[YOUNG NOBLE]
Who wanna ride?
Who wanna drive?
Who wanna die?
Who wanna roll up
Load up and dump at the same time
We all different but the same kind
All my n*ggas on a mission that's the same as mine
Blame the times
We all spent days in line
Now we all at the front of the bus
Blames the rhymes, I
Aim the Nine, I
Came to shine, I
Thank the Lord and my heavenly father

[E.D.I]
We got to get it right back
To where we started from
This for my n*ggas strugglin'
Comin' out of the slum
If you ain't ridin' on twinkies
You could still ride with me
If you ain't blingin' like I'm blingin'
You could still ride with me
Cause it ain't what you got
It's what ya know
Outlaw muthaf*cka, untouchable
Give 'em the truth
Or get out the booth
That's my new sh*t
Cause rapper's now-a-days
Y'all been makin' us all look stupid

[Chorus]

[KASTRO]
sh*t, I been doin' what I wanted for some time now
sh*t, I wanted as a kid
All mine now (it's all mine now)
I ain't lucked up (noooo)
Don't get it f*cked up (noooo)
Look what years of stugglin' did
Wanted for something
The kid real, like one in a Mil'
Cash of kings
Without a deal or a chain that bling
I'm a Outlaw (outlaw)
But I don't rob
And when times got hard
I ain't get no job
sh*t I got it how I live
Spit it like it is
And did it all for the kid (yes sir)
I'm a ridah homeboy
I ride on chrome boy
And I refuse to die right besides my chrome boy

[Chorus]

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