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A military mind, nigga 
A military mind mean money 
A criminal grind, nigga 
A criminal grind mean hustle 
You know 
 
We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise 
Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes 
We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise 
Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes 
 
Now can your mind picture a thug nigga drinkin' hard liquor 
This ghetto life has got me catchin' up to God quicker 
Who would figure that all I need was a hair trigger? 
Semi-automatic MAC-11 just to scare niggaz 
 
Pardon my thug poetry, but suckers is born every day 
And fear of man grow on trees 
Criminal ties for centuries, a legend in my own rhymes 
So niggaz whisper when they mention 
 
Machiavelli was my tutor, Donald Goines, my father figure 
Momma sent me to go play with the drug dealers 
Hence forth, we thug niggaz and we came in packs 
Every one of my niggaz strapped sippin' on yac 
 
In the back, my AR-15 
Thuggin' till I die, these streets got me cravin' Thorazine 
My lyrics are blueprints to money makin' 
Fat as that ass that honey shakin', my niggaz 
 
Tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise 
Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes 
We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise 
Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes 
 
I bust a trey-trey, buggin' an' shit, they call it overthuggin' and shit 
But I was just a younger nigga, gettin' older and lovin' this shit 
But what was I doin' in this place? 
To the fakes without a pistol in the first 
Facin' termination in the worst 
 
But I figured to play the wall 
To watch all these playa hatin' niggaz position for I could see 'em all 
Made it up out of there, lucky to be here to tell you 
But it'll never be a repeat, people, I'm tryin' to tell you 
 
Now picture the scenery, I'm thugged out, smokin' greenery 
Considered a B.G., but I'm off in this game somethin' D-P 
My eyes only see deez, that's why I'm young and burnt out 
Learned the know-how well, how to do now by 18 turned out 
 
And why I do it, the ridin' and smokin', collidin' with foes 
In the worst place, y'all shouldn'ta fucked with us in the first place 
Y'all real O.G.'s, droppin' game to the youngsters 
Y'all don't want no funk 
'Cause y'all be the next in the long line of war stories 
 
We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise 
Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes 
We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise 
Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes 
 
I breaks 'em off with this gangsta war story tale 
Stackin' loot up in the coupe that I protect with a Mack 12 
Slap my clip in the chamber, fool, your life's in danger 
No one will remain when I come through dumpin' insane 
 
Call me Bowl of Major Pain, gun slangin' movin 'caine 
I be the nigga that's pullin' the trigga 
And dumpin' the hollow points in your brain 
Mo' bigger balls that RuPaul, Thug Life ain't a ball 
We bust that ass up against the wall 
Never been no sign for men call 
 
We bucks 'em down on the way to the ground 
Ain't nuttin' but the hog in me 
Bust off his dildo, killin' up hoes and keep mobbin' G 
It ain't no callin' the funk off, don't be funkin' with my sawed off 
Bust they dirty-ass drawers off 
And had them bitch niggaz hauled off 
 
We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise 
Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes 
We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise 
Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes 
 
My whole family been raised on shit, that ain't okay 
Ain't nuttin' on this earth will make a nigga like me stay 
I'm reminiscin' and catchin' flashbacks 
When niggas ran up in my house 
And I was too young to try to blast back 
 
What happened then? No one would tell me since I was three 
Heard that God took my peoples, now they livin' somewhere free 
But fuck that, you got what's mine's and I want that 
Never drop my guard, been on the squad, since ways back 
 
And now I'm sittin', holdin' in anger because my parents missin' 
Thuggin' Immortal we got some war stories for ya 
 
Now look at me, straight Outlaw Immortal 
Never gave a fuck 'cause I was nobody's daughter 
Outlawin' from my tits to my clits, don't try to figure 
'Cause the murderous tendencies in my mind 
Can't be controlled, nigga 
 
So who's the bigger, who's the quickest killer? 
Would ya try to trip with my finger on that nine milla 
When I got ya on K-94s 
Prayin' to God as your life goes back and forth 
 
We tradin' war stories Outlawz on the rise 
Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes 
We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise 
Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes 
 
We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise 
Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes 
We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise 
Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes 
 
We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise 
Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes 
We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise 
Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes 
 
We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise 
Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes 
We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise 
Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes 
 
We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise 
Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes 
We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise 
Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes 
 
We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise 
Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes 
We tradin' war stories 
 
War stories, nigga, ha ha 
What players do, Thug Life, Outlaw Immortalz 
Motherfuckin' Tupac a.k.a. Makaveli 
Can you feel me? 
 
Just so you know, it's on Death Row 
My niggaz love that shit 
Dramacydal in this motherfucker, heh heh heh 
Yea, nigga 
 
Shout out to my niggaz, Fatal and Felony 
C-Bo, the bald head nut, what?
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