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![]() ![]() ![]() OutLawz
![]() ![]() ![]() Makaveli tha Don (Niccolo Machiavelli ) - Official Member (RIP)
The Leader of the Outlawz who I'm sure needs no introduction, he formed the Outlawz as his rap clique. They not only rapped together but they hung out most every day, travelled together and were all real tight.
![]() Yafeu A. Fula
My alias: Kadafi. Trump tight. So fast, can't copy. 6 milion copies. Quick to hit your b*tch if she jock me. Severly addicted to livin like a f*ckin felon. My people, rookie cops cookie rocks a ni**a sellin. Since shorty I've been livin' like 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 back stabbers snakes grabbin at my f*ckin wealth
![]() They call me Edi, from the southern city, young nigga greedy, so I'm running up on these niggas easy, it ain't nothing, 'cause flip they want something, so I'm a commence to dumping, stomp down sucka till beat is bumping, thugging till my fucking last hour, with little Po and Kastro, who you though was on that asshole? Don't ask, though. Outlaw Immortalz do inside, so don't test, so high, when we ride.
![]() I be shinin like white diamonds and crystals. Glistenin and holdin pistols. The mission's simple. Fold up and roll up. Dead presidential's all over potential. Look here, billion dollar baller presents you. Sorta, oughta call on a ni**a. I'll be sure to get you. Get cash, yo. Fast, yo. From my Castro. Blast. And I'm a last, yo. Plus all these glass jaws and a**holes that claim That they be runnin thangs. I'll be gunnin those same ni**as runnin late.
![]() My alias is mother f*ckin Napoleon. And I'd rather be robbin the game. These mother f*ckers leave me sufferin. But it ain't nothin. I got no time for no bluffin. Before a ni**a finish put in the work, I better end up with something I think these ni**as got the game f*cked up. If they don't believe a young ni**a like me would bust (BOOYAA!!) Perhaps it's a must. I'm facin cases. f*ck probation. That's what I'm screamin when these money hungry cops be chasin.
![]() Young Noble
Half rapper, half drug kingpin, your telling fairy tales son, kickin New York like you the motherfucking one, but I'm from Jerz we don't play that shit. from the Claire down to North Bricks, all my niggas flipping chips, getting rich, even though it's hard trying to creep through these halls abroad without scar by with no warning signs cause yo my man took five Now I'm the young one with the nine ready to put in my time.
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