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When We Ride Lyrics - All Eyez On Me - 2pac

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 

 

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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 

 

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 

 

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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 

 

My alias is motherfuckin' Napoleon, 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 

Perhaps it's a must, I'm facin' cases, fuck probation 

Is what I'm screamin' when these money hungry cops be chasin' 

 

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 

 

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 

 

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 

 

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 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 motherfucker's 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 

 

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 

 

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 

 

Ha ha ha ha, 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? 

 

Ha ha like them niggaz said, "What would you do? 

If you could fuck with me and my crew" 

He ha ha ha ha ha, 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 motherfuckers 

 

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 

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