When We Ride
Outlaw Immortalz Lyrics
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Bow down to somethin' greater than yourself, trick
Individuals capable of enormous amounts of chin checks and eye swolls
They know
You watchin', but you ain't seein' what lies before you, biatch
Picture if you will seven deadly human beings, blessed with the gift of speech
The power to reach
Each nigga on every street
Since the day the seed was planted
The G grew but we knew he'd rise up quick
Smoked out, loc'ed out, all into shit
Just me and my dogs, livin' like hogs
Outlaw Immortalz
What follows is the story
What proceeded was the glue
What lies between is the fiction
Don't fuck around and make it true
My adversaries crumble when we rumble it's a catastrophe
I pull revenge on bitch niggas that blasted me
Plus my alias is Makaveli
A loaded three-fifty-seven with hollow points to a nigga belly
Bust him to see if he bleed
He shoulda never fucked around with a sick-ass nigga like me
They call my name out and niggas run
Best be prepared for the Outlawz, here we come
They call me Hussein Fatal, it's a two game table
I'm robbin' ya niggas' cradle with a knife in your navel
Rap-related, criminally activated and evil
I wouldn't wanna be you behind my fuckin' Desert Eagle
Til the end, I'm tellin' all friends and enemies
You see what I got to make you freeze, to touch me you need ten of these
Complete most, wanted on the streets of the East coast
Young Gunz fire and niggas bleed, I see Mo
I be shinin' like white diamonds and crystal
Glistenin' holdin' pistols
The mission's simple, fold up and roll up dead presidentials, sew up all the potential
Million, billion dollar baller potential
Sort it, oughta call on a nigga I'll be sure to get you
Take cash bro, fast yo, for my Kastro
Blast and I'mma last yo past all these Glass Joes
And assholes who claim, like they be runnin' thangs
I be gunnin' those same niggas runnin' late, to their fate
My alias is motherfuckin' Na-poleon, and I'd rather be
Robbin' again before these motherfuckers leave me sufferin'
But it ain't nothin', and I got no time for no bluffin'
Befo' a nigga finish with puttin' in work I betta end up with somethin'
I think these niggas got the game fucked up
If they don't believe, that a young nigga like me, would bust (Boo-Yaa!)
Perhaps it's a must, I'm facin' cases, fuck probation
Is what I'm screamin' when these money hungry cops be chasin'
Thug nigga 'til we die
No mercy on these playa hatin' bitches, ask me why
When we ride
Thug nigga 'til we die
No mercy on these playa hatin' bitches, ask me why
When we ride
It's the imperial serial killer
Alias Mussolini mentally unstable G status
So you can't see me drug warlord
Riding Concorde jets, Rag Vette's
Shakin' bitches and snitches and trippin' on sets
Inglewoods banger, keepin' one in the chamber
For the anger that I build inside, when it's time to ride
Suicidal thoughts lurk fuckin' no end to revenge
Fuck any, my alias Mussolini
They call me Idi, from the side of seedy
Young nigga greedy, so I'm runnin up on these niggas easy
It ain't nuttin, 'cause if they wantin' somethin'
So I'mma commence to dumpin' stomp down and struck up while my beat is bumpin, Thuggin
To my fuckin last note, with Lo-Pole and Kastro
Who you thought was on that asshole, don't ask though
Outlaw Immortalz doin this dit-nirt on the sli-zow
Ain't no chance to hide when we ride
My alias Khadafi, Trump tight so feds can't copy
Six-three and cocky quick to hit your bitch if she jock me
Severely addicted to livin' like a fuckin' felon while beefin'
With rookie cops the cookie rocks a nigga sellin'
Since a short I been livin life 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 backstabbin' snakes grabbin' at my fuckin wealth
Mo Khomeini goes terrorist, mad man killer
The bottom of the river where the body lays and shivers
I'm that nigga with the fifty cap pouch, with the murderous stacks
That increase, while these motherfuckers eat beef
It's been a long road, a lot of episodes
And as the Glock loads, I gotta teach hoes
Reach hoes, make 'em feel a nigga when I'm mashin'
Now I'm surpassin' any assassin
Thug nigga 'til we die
No mercy on these playa hatin' bitches, ask me why
When we ride
Thug nigga 'til we die
No mercy on these playa hatin' bitches, ask me why
When we ride
Thug nigga 'til we die
No mercy on these playa hatin' bitches, ask me why
When we ride
Thug nigga 'til we die
No mercy on these playa hatin' bitches, ask me why
When we ride
Outlaw Immortalz baby
Y'all niggas can't fade this ol crazy shit
Makaveli, Hussein, Kastro, Khadafi, Mussolini
Amin, Naploleon, Khomani
What y'all really wanna do?
Like them niggas said
"What would you do?
If you could fuck with me and my crew"
Thug Life, yeah nigga
Flashin' on niggas Thug Life right?
This year we Thug Life
But we Outlaw Immortalz
We die nigga, but we multiply, we like legends nigga
Like I'll make you famous motherfucker
I'm talkin' about Newsweek and Time Magazine and all that ol good shit
My niggas make the papers baby
My niggas make the front page
The lyrics to Outlaw Immortal'z song "When We Ride" is a powerful and provocative message that discusses their life as individuals facing struggles and adversities leading to their involvement in criminal activities. The song seems to be an anthem for the group of seven powerful individuals, each possessing unique characteristics and fighting abilities. These individuals are not afraid to stand up to anyone and fight for their rights.
In the first verse, the group conveys their uniqueness and their ability to stand up for what they believe. The lyrics state that they are capable of enormous amounts of chin checks and eye swolls, and they possess the power to reach every person on every street. The group believes that the heavenly father looks down and is pleased with what they have accomplished since they have started following their goals.
The second verse introduces each of the seven members and their personalities. They are introduced together as a group that people should bow down to. They describe how their adversaries crumble when they fight, and they are mentally unstable, as seen in the lyrics, "Alias Mussolini mentally unstable G status." They mention that they are the ones who control their destiny, and they should not be underestimated. The chorus creates a sense of unity, where Outlaw Immortal'z is not going to stop, regardless of how much they are hated or threatened.
Line by Line Meaning
Bow down to somethin' greater than yourself, trick
Show respect to something more powerful and superior than you, fool
Individuals capable of enormous amounts of chin checks and eye swolls
People who can deliver powerful punches and cause significant damage to their opponents
They know
You watchin', but you ain't seein' what lies before you, biatch
They are aware of your presence, but you fail to understand the true situation in front of you, disrespectful person
Picture if you will seven deadly human beings, blessed with the gift of speech
Imagine a group of seven dangerous individuals who possess the ability to communicate effectively
The power to reach
Each nigga on every street
The ability to connect with and influence every person in the neighborhood
May the heavenly father look down and be proud of what transpired
I hope God acknowledges and appreciates what has happened
Since the day the seed was planted
The G grew but we knew he'd rise up quick
From the beginning, we knew the leader would grow and gain power rapidly
Smoked out, loc'ed out, all into shit
Just me and my dogs, livin' like hogs
Intoxicated and fully immersed in the gang lifestyle
Just me and my close friends, living recklessly and indulgently
What follows is the story
What comes next is the narrative
What proceeded was the glue
What came before was the substance that held everything together
What lies between is the fiction
What exists in the middle is the fabricated elements
Don't fuck around and make it true
Don't mess around and turn the fiction into reality
My adversaries crumble when we rumble it's a catastrophe
My enemies are easily defeated when we fight, it's a complete disaster for them
I pull revenge on bitch niggas that blasted me
I seek revenge on cowardly individuals who attacked me
Plus my alias is Makaveli
Additionally, I am known by the name Makaveli
A loaded three-fifty-seven with hollow points to a nigga belly
I carry a loaded .357 Magnum handgun with special bullets designed to cause maximum damage to a person's abdomen
Bust him to see if he bleed
Shoot him to test if he bleeds
He shoulda never fucked around with a sick-ass nigga like me
He should have known better than to mess with a mentally disturbed person like me
They call my name out and niggas run
When my name is mentioned, people start fleeing in fear
Best be prepared for the Outlawz, here we come
It's wise to be ready for the arrival of the Outlawz, as we are approaching
They call me Hussein Fatal, it's a two game table
They refer to me as Hussein Fatal, as I have two different personas or strategies
I'm robbin' ya niggas' cradle with a knife in your navel
I'm stealing everything you possess, including your most valuable possessions, while threatening you with a knife held against your belly
Rap-related, criminally activated and evil
My music is associated with criminal activities and promotes wickedness
I wouldn't wanna be you behind my fuckin' Desert Eagle
You wouldn't want to be in your position facing my powerful Desert Eagle handgun
Til the end, I'm tellin' all friends and enemies
Until the very end, I am informing both friends and enemies
You see what I got to make you freeze, to touch me you need ten of these
You witness my intimidating presence that can paralyze you, and it would take ten similarly equipped individuals to engage me physically
Complete most, wanted on the streets of the East coast
I am one of the most desired individuals on the streets of the East coast, pursued by law enforcement
Young Gunz fire and niggas bleed, I see Mo
Young gang members shoot and cause others to bleed, I witness the consequences
I be shinin' like white diamonds and crystal
I radiate brightness akin to white diamonds and crystal
Glistenin' holdin' pistols
Sparkling while holding firearms
The mission's simple, fold up and roll up dead presidentials, sew up all the potential
The objective is straightforward: gather and stack large amounts of cash, eliminating any threats to our success
Million, billion dollar baller potential
The potential to become a millionaire or even a billionaire
Sort it, oughta call on a nigga I'll be sure to get you
Arrange it, it is advisable to contact me as I will make sure to take care of your problems
Take cash bro, fast yo, for my Kastro
Acquire money quickly, my friend, in order to benefit my associate Kastro
Blast and I'mma last yo past all these Glass Joes
Shoot and I will endure, surpassing all weak opponents
And assholes who claim, like they be runnin' thangs
And the arrogant individuals who falsely believe they are in control
I be gunnin' those same niggas runnin' late, to their fate
I target those very same individuals who are trying to escape their inevitable destiny
My alias is motherfuckin' Na-poleon, and I'd rather be
Robbin' again before these motherfuckers leave me sufferin'
I go by the name of Napoleon, and I would prefer to engage in criminal activities once more than to endure the pain inflicted by these enemies
But it ain't nothin', and I got no time for no bluffin'
But it's not a big deal, and I don't have any time for nonsense or deception
Befo' a nigga finish with puttin' in work I betta end up with somethin'
Before I complete my laborious efforts, I better gain something valuable
I think these niggas got the game fucked up
I believe these individuals have a mistaken understanding of how the game works
If they don't believe, that a young nigga like me, would bust (Boo-Yaa!)
If they don't think that a young individual like me would take action and cause harm (expression of celebration)
Perhaps it's a must, I'm facin' cases, fuck probation
Maybe it's necessary, as I am dealing with criminal charges and have no respect for probation
Is what I'm screamin' when these money hungry cops be chasin'
These are the words I shout when police officers, driven by a desire for money, pursue me
Thug nigga 'til we die
No mercy on these playa hatin' bitches, ask me why
When we ride
We remain as gangsters until we die, showing no compassion towards these envious women, ask me for the reason
When we take action
It's the imperial serial killer
I am the supreme, systematic murderer
Alias Mussolini mentally unstable G status
Also known as Mussolini, mentally unpredictable with a gangsta status
So you can't see me drug warlord
Therefore, you cannot comprehend my presence as a powerful drug lord
Riding Concorde jets, Rag Vette's
Traveling in fast Concorde jets and driving expensive Chevrolet Corvettes
Shakin' bitches and snitches and trippin' on sets
Intimidating females and informants and causing disruptions in gang territories
Inglewoods banger, keepin' one in the chamber
Representing the gang from Inglewood, always ready with a loaded gun
For the anger that I build inside, when it's time to ride
To release the anger that accumulates within me when it's time to take action
Suicidal thoughts lurk fuckin' no end to revenge
Ideas of self-destruction constantly hover due to the never-ending desire for vengeance
Fuck any, my alias Mussolini
Disregard anyone who opposes me, as I go by the name Mussolini
They call me Idi, from the side of seedy
They refer to me as Idi, the disreputable individual from the dangerous neighborhood
Young nigga greedy, so I'm runnin up on these niggas easy
A young man who is hungry for success, so I easily confront these individuals
It ain't nuttin, 'cause if they wantin' somethin'
It's not a big deal, because if they want any trouble
So I'mma commence to dumpin' stomp down and struck up while my beat is bumpin, Thuggin
So I will begin shooting, aggressively attacking while the music plays loudly, engaging in thuggish behavior
To my fuckin last note, with Lo-Pole and Kastro
Until my very last breath, alongside my partners Lo-Pole and Kastro
Who you thought was on that asshole, don't ask though
Who you believed to be on another level of incompetence, but don't inquire about it
Outlaw Immortalz doin this dit-nirt on the sli-zow
The Outlaw Immortalz are successfully executing this difficult task in a secretive manner
Ain't no chance to hide when we ride
There is no opportunity to escape when we take action
My alias Khadafi, Trump tight so feds can't copy
I go by the name Khadafi, highly guarded to prevent authorities from imitating or copying me
Six-three and cocky quick to hit your bitch if she jock me
Standing at six feet and three inches, I am confident and quick to approach your woman if she shows interest in me
Severely addicted to livin' like a fuckin' felon while beefin'
I am heavily dependent on the lifestyle of a criminal, constantly engaged in conflicts
With rookie cops the cookie rocks a nigga sellin'
With inexperienced police officers, I am successfully selling drugs
Since a short I been livin life defiant, nickel plated chrome
For a short period of time, I have been living my life in a rebellious manner, carrying a shiny nickel-plated handgun
Got this baby Capone lookin' like a giant, and I ain't lyin'
I have a small version of Al Capone that appears to be much larger, and I am not lying
It's like it's me against myself
It feels as if I am constantly battling against my own self
With all these backstabbin' snakes grabbin' at my fuckin wealth
While dealing with various treacherous individuals trying to seize my riches
Mo Khomeini goes terrorist, mad man killer
I, Mo Khomeini, become a ruthless and deranged murderer
The bottom of the river where the body lays and shivers
The lifeless body lying at the bottom of the river, causing chills or fear
I'm that nigga with the fifty cap pouch, with the murderous stacks
I am the individual carrying a pouch filled with fifty rounds. My wealth is earned through killing
That increase, while these motherfuckers eat beef
My wealth continues to grow while my enemies suffer and face conflicts
It's been a long road, a lot of episodes
It has been a challenging journey with many difficult situations
And as the Glock loads, I gotta teach hoes
And as I load my Glock handgun, I must educate ignorant individuals
Reach hoes, make 'em feel a nigga when I'm mashin'
Influence and make women recognize my power when I am asserting myself
Now I'm surpassin' any assassin
Now I am surpassing any other killer or hitman
Outlaw Immortalz baby
We are the Outlaw Immortalz, my dear
Y'all niggas can't fade this ol crazy shit
You guys cannot handle this crazy stuff
Makaveli, Hussein, Kastro, Khadafi, Mussolini
Referring to the members of the group: Makaveli, Hussein, Kastro, Khadafi, Mussolini
Amin, Naploleon, Khomani
Also including Amin, Naploleon, and Khomani
What y'all really wanna do?
What do you guys truly desire?
Like them niggas said
"What would you do?
If you could fuck with me and my crew"
Similar to what those individuals previously mentioned:
"What actions would you take if you were able to challenge me and my gang?"
Thug Life, yeah nigga
Flashin' on niggas Thug Life right?
The Thug Life mentality, yeah man
Showing off our Thug Life identities, right?
This year we Thug Life
In this year, we live the Thug Life
But we Outlaw Immortalz
But we are the Outlaw Immortalz
We die nigga, but we multiply, we like legends nigga
We may die, my friend, but our influence lives on and spreads like legends
Like I'll make you famous motherfucker
I will make you well-known, you damn fool
I'm talkin' about Newsweek and Time Magazine and all that ol good shit
I am referring to being featured in popular magazines like Newsweek and Time, and all of that great stuff
My niggas make the papers baby
My gang members appear in the newspapers, baby
My niggas make the front page
My gang members are on the front page
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: BRUCE WASHINGTON, MARK S JORDAN, TUPAC AMARU SHAKUR, TYRUSS HIMES, YAFEU A FULA
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@aleesha0o0
Outlaw Immortals
2pac 🕊
Kadafi🕊
Fatal 🕊
Mousilini 🕊
Kato 🖖🏾
Napoleon 🖖🏾
EDI mean 🖖🏾
Young Noble 🖖🏾.....the most Underated Group in Rap but they still paved the way.For So many Group since 95
@KEYBEATZ
RIP 2Pac, Kadafi, Big Syke, and Fatal! This song alone is better than anything in the top 40 hip-hop in 2022
@askarygarcia1
Anything better than shit put out this last decade.
RIP to some real legends🙏
@7GADMUSIQVEVO
Them Gs was hard asf 👹🫡
@tmo2798
I can't believe anyone considers that a compliment. 40? 2022? Bro. "Cloak Life" by Doppelgangaz used a similar drum kit. Took years. This song is super aggressive. Johnny J was hard to outdo. It took decades. That Mexican worked for the DoD. Thus badass samples. Top 40? Wow. Military officials worked on this. Mexicans.
@chrisdperez786
💯
@kimanistewart1664
Although underrated this song is massive af.
@hollywoodp3581
2Pac was clever as they come naming All the Outlawz after America's Advisories!!!! R.I.P Big Brother!!
@Greeb750
never knew till now lol
@jona.scholt4362
American? Have you ever even heard of Machiavelli, Napoleon, Idi Amin?
@maxdembo2029
screnciful adversaries and yes it was