OutlawZ

Here come the Outlawz,
the Thug Nation with many flaws,
the ones from the streets and cities with basketballs,
the ones locked down in those prison walls,
the ones that are inside of the kids walking around in malls.

Sometimes all it takes is a message,
sometimes life is just a secret passage,
Our people will soon be free,
Kinda hard to imagine that now and see,
I guess it was always just a door away from you and me.

About time to expose some things I guess,
Sometimes I feel like my soul is still alive in the Wild Wild West,
Throughout the years I have always been considered a pest,
I guess it was always because God loved us OutlawZ the best,
because deep down we always had a heart of gold unlike the rest,
We just wanted to be free and feed our families though all of the mess.

Westside was the War cry,
Now even the Indians want to see them die,
They are sitting there now asking Why?
The Immortal Outlawz will soon turn this world into something like Si-Fi,
Science Fiction if you been smoking and are high,
Soon the bullets and arrows will rain and the Illuminati will say bye, bye.
Soon the Crickets and Locusts will make their crops die,
Soon the storms will make them cry,
They will take away their homes and favorite pieces of the pie.

Grasshoppers turn into Locusts,
It happens when they all get together and FOCUS,
They hate the ones who practice Hocus Pocus,
They leave the Cannabis for the poor ones who toke with us.

Moran Crickets are waiting in the thickets,
They want to eat the land of the bigots,
Or maybe eat the homes with the white pickets,
White Picket Fences,
Crickets make any land DEFENSELESS,
They will get with the Locus and turn into something SENSELESS.

Animals are like gangs,
They wait for the signs and throw up them things,
Wait until you see the ruthless ones with FANGS,
They love to hang out in gangs,
They will come down from a mountain range.

Animals that are labeled extinct with soon be freed,
They are waiting and hiding to kill the ones with greed,
You tried to kill them too but you didn't succeed,
You can't monitor everything indeed,
Animals were before me and they know my creed,
They know eventually we will wake up and make them mutherfuckers bleed.

Don't you understand?
Soon it is time for them to feed,
I will supply the animals with all of the vengence, flesh and blood that they need,
They can't wait for me to plant that seed,
They love me when I get to smoking that Purple Weed,
I guess that is because I hold that original deed,
I know what it takes for all forms of life to Succeed,
They know soon it will be time to make them bleed,
Then the Animals get to eat their bodies in the weeds.

So what really do the Outlawz need?
Nothing but a chance to succeed,
A world without greed,
A chance to live and not bleed.

Are you afraid to die?
You ready to end your mothers cries,
All we got to do is get together and ask why,
Make them look into our eye,
They will beg for us to call off the ones that fly,
But we have no control of that,
They are commanded by the one in the Sky.

When you see him you ask him why,
For his Order was clear and for that I will die,
So if you met him before me tell him I said hi,
Tell him that the good no longer will die,
Tell him it is time to stack the bodies high,
Time to make the Elite truly cry.