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Out There
[Intro] The
wicked clowns, and Bushwick Bill are lost in space Out There, Out There, Out There [Verse 1: Violent J] The
car broke down and she was like.. Honey, get the
flashlight, still one in the
dash right? Only cause it's late at night, and who knows what's out there? She was right though, ain't gonna help with a
light though People dying tonight, cause yo, this maniac is out there I'm hanging like a
possum, murder tricks, I
got some Spot them, look come around to the
bottom And slaughter them, out there His boo was locked up in the
car, an the
phone and tripping hard Screaming fuck that bitch was scurried, there's a
killer out there Cut that crying shit off, I
cut you, die, I
get off I'm crawling up on the
car Trying to rip the
moon roof lid off, out there Bitch turned the
wipers on, hazard lights and blew the
horn I
smashed with my axe, and pulled her to the
lawn, out there She kicked me hard, to the
grill With one of them, Doc Martin heels Murderers, you know how that feels Your lip be out there Time to die, close my eyes, swung and felt a
thump I
done spilt her head in half like a
tree stump, out there [Chorus] Don't you dare go out there, ain't no telling what lies out there Don't you dare go out there, ain't no telling what can happen Don't you dare go out there, ain't no telling what lies out there Don't you dare go out there, late night killers might be stabbing [Verse 2: Shaggy 2
Dope] Lights on in the
house, but it's dark outside You can even close one eye, look bitch, I'm out there Camp fire lit, boy Scout meeting's, they talk of me Even they leaders got memories of me, I'm out there Forensic scientists try to finger me out But I'm too quick for their Sheriff's stupid asses I'm still out there, pull up all your road blocks I'm running through them's in my socks Silently taken out all cops, one by one, I'm out there Leave their bodies, in the
street Continue on my murder spree, they can believe all my heat When I
pull it out there, break up into the
Zoo Dress up in a
monkey suit Sticking up families for their loot, my brain, is out there Handy with an ice pick, pull it out and use it good In and out your temple, blood is squirting all out there I'm the
urban legend, you heard at your college dorm Jump out and squeeze your vocal cords When you out there [Chorus] [Verse 3: Bushwick Bill] Some where out there, a
remnants of Bushwick My mind loads clips, at your block and leave you stuck bitch A
psychopath, with a
clasp and a
black ski mask Leave you in body bags, for a
news flash I
might be small, but I
got big balls Write my name on the
wall, with bloodstains after the
brawl Evil thoughts, run deep in my brain, I'm sick and deranged So picture the
pain, flowing in my veins Yeah I'm sick, I'm sicker then Hitler My gat spit streak motherfucking forbidden scriptures Niggaz run from a
gun, forgetting they can't I
drag a
Mossberg, cause it won't fit in my pants I
run up in your ride, it's parked and, it's darken Jump out your glove compartment, sparking The
shit that I
do, make many faint Dead saint, turn your blood into candy paint [Chorus]
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