Outlaws

Where my ganstas at, where my bitches at
 Where my soldias at, where my killas at
 Ya'll motha f**ka's ready to ride (let's ride)
 Ya'll motha f**ka's ready to ride (let's ride)
 Dayton Family 2002
 Let's go
 Everybody get prepared and ready
 Cause my palms are getting sweaty
 Armageddon is commin and Dayton family is ready, for war
 All my soldias stand tall, fo sho
 I'm givin you what you've been waiting for, Bootleg!
 I need a bitch to bleed in beg, sufferin till the end, the whole world is dead
 I'm ready to die, but I'm more eager for killin,
 Anxious and paranoid is describing the way I'm feelin
 Niggas is phony like hobos without bologna
 wanna catch me alone so you can whip your straps on
 But f**k yall, till the day I murdered em' all
 Stack em tall like you be da Paul, or don't stack em at all
 Bitch you never see me craw, never see me run
 In fact the only thing you see'n is the barrel of the gun
 You need to let off
 Any time it's getting set off
 Take a deep breath and blow your f**kin head off
 And they got me, said that some niggas is just tryin to cop me
 Bitin the day stoppa make the shit sound slum
 There's only one Dayton Avenue and one family
 And that's all it's ever been and that's all its gunna be
 F**k Em'
 My objective in this game is squeeze triggers for figures
 So get prepared for the realist shit you ever saw
 Bootleg is you brining the raw?
 The last outlaws
 (Chorus)
 Come on my niggas is you ready to ride
 Wit some outlaws, outlaws
 With the last outlaws
 Bitch niggas getting used fo sho
 Out Out Laws
 Cause we the last f**kin outlaws
 What bunch of rappers think your ready for war
 Dayton Niggas just walked in the door
 2002 who's ill as you be prepared because we pointing at you
 I be that last f**kin outlaw, cut through your jaw
 Like a motha f**kin chainsaw
 Now in da braw, ain't no fakin, don't nobody move
 You get this pump, hear this gage goin Thump Thump
 You shouldn'a jump
 It ain't no telling where yo body is
 Ain't nuthin left, Ain't no motha f**kin rules nigga
 So f**ka a breath
 You got me searchin for yo momma house, right down the streat
 Gotta me bustin at the FBI, until they leave
 You got a plan to get away, real shit with no delay
 Till he worries stay, then get away the toupee
 And ain't no lookin back, Feds got yo ass jacked
 Put you for a stack, then whip you with a black mat
 Motha F**k your boys, I run through ya'll like Tonka toys
 Where the gat? I'm runnin and gunnin you bitches here on my tomb
 Listen to the safe boom, Let me in this room, and I'm gunna hang you like a f**kin Kuhn
 Yo click, them niggas phony, walk em into war and play em like a f**kin stonney
 Dayton is what I'm killin, kill shit and star bettin
 Big head niggas, I beat em down to a f**kin melon
 This is to yo camp, we green, ya'll some food stamps
 Grown like some amps, Don't f**k with these state champs, Ughh
 And get prepared for the realist shit you ever saw
 Bootleg is you bringin the raw?
 (Chorus)
 Come on my niggas is you ready to ride
 Wit some outlaws, outlaws
 With the last outlaws
 Bitch niggas getting used fo sho
 Out Out Laws
 Cause we the last f**kin outlaws
 What bunch of rappers think your ready for war
 Dayton Niggas just walked in the door
 2002 who's ill as you be prepared because we pointing at you
 Come On
 All my Dayton Ave niggas gunna ride wit me
 All my niggas worldwide gunna ride me
 Put yo muthaf**kin guns in the sky wit me
 Outlaws, Outlaws, Outlaws
 All my Dayton Ave niggas gunna ride wit me
 All my niggas worldwide gunna ride me
 Put yo muthaf**kin guns in the sky wit me
 Outlaws, Outlaws, Outlaws
 All my Dayton Ave niggas gunna ride wit me
 All my niggas worldwide gunna ride me
 Put yo muthaf**kin guns in the sky wit me
 Outlaws, Outlaws, Outlaws
 Outlaws, Outlaws, Outlaws
 Outlaws, Outlaws, Outlaws