Lyrics:
Willie, George Jones, Billy Nelson, Travis Tritt and all the Highwaymen
At a young age, I was hearing about all the outlaw ways
The outlaw ways
Two little..
still think there's lots of room
For old outlaws like us
I love to jam with the Skynyrd band
'Cause 'Freebird' chills my bones
And I've talked trash with
niggas is punks
They runnin' off at the mouth 'til I fill it up with my pump
They jump, my automatic keep 'em wary
Why you frontin' like you really
wanna talk shit on the mic
Well do this for me, would you?
Next time you get the notion to talk some shit about an Outlaw nigga
Or a nigga from
Life of and outlaw
In the life we live as thugs
Everybody fuckin' wit' us so can't you see
It's hard to be a man
Ridin' wit' my guns in hand
Life of and outlaw
In the life we live as thugs
Everybody fuckin' wit' us so can't you see
It's hard to be a man
Ridin' wit' my guns in hand
The Fat Bastard
Naughty By Nature and all the
Real thugs out there
(Who fi broke-broke an who fi rich-rich)
Keep it comin’!
(Outlaw Immortal will never
t old me then
Since I'm an outlaw like Napolean ain't no cell they can hold me in
Caucasian crazy like Arabians
Hold this spot like some niggas fade me
t old me then
Since I'm an outlaw like Napolean ain't no cell they can hold me in
Caucasian crazy like Arabians
Hold this spot like some n****s fade me
(uh-huh)
My shirt all the way down to my feet, yeah (whatever I say)
Spotted all over, she live by the law, as long as, shit, you meant it (uh-huh)
I'm
friends again 15 times (Outlaw)
Learned not to get attached 'cause shit be like
I swear one day they be ya riders (Riders), next day they saying bye in fact
be a fight
Like a good ass kicking
On a Saturday night
Oh hell no you wanna take us out
Hell no what you talking about
I love this country, the land
work hard on a farm dog I never quit
Only take it easy I know is Travis Tritt
So don't gas me up if the fuel ain't diesel
My paint stay wet like it's
Then the very next day he left without a trace
None remembered his face
He lives like an outlaw
And flies like a tumbleweed
Rides off in the sunset
niggas, now, playa what it be like?
When will niggas see they got us bleedin' with three strikes
Can't seem to focus hopeless, with violent thoughts I
are planned
Scams are plotted over grams and rocks
Outlaws motherfuckers die by the random shots
We all die in the end, so revenge we swore
I was
Foxxx, Bunchy The Fat Bastard, Naughty By Nature and all the real thugs out there
(Who fi broke-broke an who fi rich-rich)
Keep it comin'!
(Outlaw
rob the train
Live by my own rules, fuck the judge
Vigilantes cut down if they fuck with us
In my life, I always stood tall with the Glock out
Big
Another day another shot
Will to live I ain't got
Tired of evenness I am
I want to roam free, baby
I saw the girl as pod
She was sent by the punk god
We famous decorators
Outlaws with the force, with the Money Makers
Wu-Tang, when we bang, we be regulators
Player haters can't play us, 'cause
soul
Though we live in a world of sin
That's the element that draws us in
Drink up. You're an outlaw
And we two the Jolly Roger flag
We rather live
of pretend
Like the cowboy game, where the boy is the sheriff
And Biff is the bandit king
It always seemed to end
With the outlaws down in the jail
By
concerned by far
Spit six bars like gem-star, stitches, and scars
Niggaz dry snitchin, yo they intuition bizarre
Picture me starved
Without a partner, pitchin
Who are they?
They're the goblins that live comfortably inside
Hop in my car they're down to ride
Don't really like um but they're my high
Anytime
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