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Crossed Arms
- Wanted serious?
- Lemme show you somethin' from "the heart"..
- This how I live right here.
- Outsider Rap, bitch, out side of rap bitch/
- You as much a pussy as what you say that you pound wit'/
- I ain't spit bout nothin' that I ain't touch the ground wit/
- You an out side of rap bitch, this is Outsider Rap, bitch!/ X2
- RunCrude//
- Guns and dogs.. copter's goin' a hundred strong/
- Bun the bomb, toke it, upon the chokin', ya lungs are raw/
- Why you talkin' showbiz when Papa's dope is just London's fraud?/
- I ain't gonna show this but squad is hopeless as fun in loss/
- I ain't seen a fucker without a motive since I evolved/
- Cry and crawl, we all the kind to focus on Tylenol/
- Not a day in this grave with out killin' or facing death/
- Crossin' Arms to be saved is just filling the wasted breath/
- Hatred sent, to all fuckers that hate regret/
- This is the suffering cuffing young to the face of Men/
- We are the wolves that are gnawing hooves in the sacred den/
- We are the fools that are calling troops to a place in Zen/
- I ain't rap about almost dyin' like every day/
- Noting sirens or when I'm promoting tyrants in every way/
- Soulful vibrance better than loading violence with every say/
- (brief silence) I stop at nothin' but hold a silence at every stay/
- What you fuckers know about respect and reserve?/
- Bitches get upset cos they reject the respect they deserve/
- Anybody fuck with my boys get "left" in the Earth/
- Take you "right" from your grave just so I'm defendin' my word/
- We test pain by equal beats and cigarettes/
- Burnin' up arms, bleeding feet and a pin in necks/
- You got a blade or burner and we jus' fuckin' laugh/
- Daring you to shoot like we got nothin' on a hunned stacks/
- We ain't rob or steal but we take you to a gunner camp/
- Linen masks, showin' you scars all up our chin n back/ (hahahaha..)
- You ain't walk in with us unless you proven you real n' ready/
- Braggin' bout "cuttin' niggas", let me show you a real machete/
- Fuck where you from, who you know and who you feel is deadly/
- I'll show em' a world they ain't know existed, reveal The Teddy/
- You wanted real, well this is real, fucker you know that/
- Come find me in my area on that crazy shit on my own track/
- I ain't need a crowd to laugh at your .ACP or it's chrome mag/
- Shoot myself in the leg with it then shoot you in the head with it/
- I'm not acting or talkin' shit, bitch, this is the whole pack/
- I've proven what I've said, did it, proven what I said with it/
- This ain't a gang, this ain't a squad, this ain't a mob/
- This ain't the Crips, this ain't the Bloods, and I ain't a thug/
- I'm not a hitter for any crew, don't make me shine/
- This is just the way we fuckin' live, ain't afraid to die/
- Outsider Rap, bitch, out side of rap bitch/
- You as much a pussy as what you say that you pound wit'/
- I ain't spit bout nothin' that I ain't touch the ground wit/
- You an out side of rap bitch, this is Outsider Rap, bitch!/
- YoungSlaughter//
- Yeah uh life's a bitch nothing to fool with
- like a girl that has nine husbands and no way
- out of the madhouse always hearing the bullshit
- that comes with wearing that skimpy wimpy skirt
- gimme that Miami pussy Missy aint giving no
- mercy to you woo wee got a ass so big and a pussy
- so tight i gotta get you home tonight don't bite
- the dick stick to sucking I'm wreaking the pussy called life
- I just got knifed in the back for fucking Missy
- but the pussy was to juicy to pass up to lame to make the cut
- with the pricks cause they said i need to spew a better
- game before more blood and gore transformed the streets to red
- all because I have to many flaws and loss to make it through life
- to even make it to the afterlife I don't even have to copyright
- this shit cause no one even wants to listen to this shit
- I spit the truth about life even Obie Trice has to listen twice
- to even understand to my words Slaughter will take your Daughter
- and fuck her till the pussy's bloody then make it muddy
- people think I'm nutty the rap Committee evens doubts me
- Slaughter out
- Outsider Rap, bitch, out side of rap bitch/
- You as much a pussy as what you say that you pound wit'/
- I ain't spit bout nothin' that I ain't touch the ground wit/
- You an out side of rap bitch, this is Outsider Rap, bitch!/
- Just kiddin'.. we love you
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