(Verse 1) Outlawz rise, we breakin' the chains, Spit fire like coppers, ignitin' the flames, Gotta hustle hard, yeah, we

(Verse 1) Outlawz rise, we breakin' the chains, Spit fire like coppers, ignitin' the flames, Gotta hustle hard, yeah, we chasin' the dreams, In the city of kings, where nothin's what it seems. Gozzy on the block, keep the vision in sight, Livin' life bold, we gon' shine in the night, From the struggle and pain, we emerge like a beast, With the heart of a lion, never starve, just feast. (Verse 2) Uplift the masses, we breakin' the mold, With the spirit of Pac, our stories unfold, Ain't no coppers can stop us, we rise from the dirt, In the game for the love, not just for the shirt. So we stand tall, yeah, we walk with a grin, In the face of the odds, let the journey begin, Outlawz forever, we ain't goin' away, With the strength of the streets, we gon' seize the day. or