作词 : Johnson, Lloyd, Muchita Going out ***** Big guns and sharp knifes Revolvers 'cause automatics jam at the wrong time(I'm going out) Like fights with the brass knuckles Swinging belts catching ****** with the buckle now **** it(I'm going out) Like I ain't got nothing to live Like as if u had guns to my kids **** it(Going all out) Yo you know the type that style and **** that rise my **** Pop me a ***** quicker than police Leave more wounds than a whole room full of chicks You running while I'm gunning 'cause you a ***** I heard ****** talking like they going to dead mines I got enough guns we can make the headlines I'm from a place where the realest ****** get murdered And the illest ****** try to avoid it, but can't call it It's a cold world bundle up Keep your heat on at all times and never freeze up And your eyes blink you could catch a hole in your tank Have you leaking all over the place Watch how you speak and watch how you move through the streets I got a mob with ****** with heat We live but ah squeeze 'fore we think breath 'fore is too late Up you ****ed up and got laid to sleep I'm going out, with big guns and sharp knifes Revolvers 'cause automatics jam at the wrong time(I'm going out) Like fights with the brass knuckles Swinging belts catching ****** with the buckle now **** it(I'm going out) Like I ain't got nothing to live Like as if u had guns at my kids **** it(Going all out) For the big checks and large faces mantions And my duns would do the same for me I'm going out like a ***** that he never have nothing **** it I ain't frontive if I want to know I got to go out like a navy seal, label me ill, you sling thrills Meet you on top of the hills, screaming dollar bill Going out like a ***** you just smacked His moms in the cut plotting patient and calm Putting on everything that I love and stand for Getting bend up in the pub 'til five in the morn Going out like a ***** with six days to live And like a single parents raising a kid now that's a big Going out like a ***** with **** touching his rib You got more than necessary done, a ***** went dead Going out for my ****** see this gat in my hand You better back the **** up what part didn't you understand Head nah aim straight at your thighro glands Must've not been really your men those ****** that ran I'm going out, with big guns and sharp knifes Revolvers 'cause automatic jam at the wrong time(I'm going out) Like fights with the brass knuckles Swinging belts catching ****** with the buckle now **** it(I'm going out) Like I ain't got nothing to live Like as if you had guns to my kids **** it(Going all out) For the big checks and large faces mantions And my duns would do the same for me We do it well click ****** like nails Catch cases skip bells, I lie 'fore I chitel, die in the sitel Pop gun with the shitel, **** a ***** just to getsel Rap style smoother than CL, in the K on the D LLine for line you can detail, choked more ****** than SpreewellRap style pelo, watch me blow like TornadoesClear the block out with just an echo, trust me ****** Don't want me see let go, ****** don't want to see the tech blow Watch me blow the crowd like techno music ***** When it come to murder you know we do it for the chorus **** lying on the Lord ain't worth dying for I rather die ****ing raw or walking on a mine in the cold war My dogs got my shoulders with T-Up machine guns All my ****** soldiers with big grenades throw them in your rober Send Prodigy to check the scence when it's over ****** animals coming back for leftovers, all out ***** I'm going out with big guns and sharp knifes Revolvers 'cause automatics jam at the wrong time(I'm going out) Like fights with the brass knuckles Swinging belts catching ****** with the buckle now **** it(I'm going out) Like I ain't got nothing to live Like as if you had guns to my kids **** it(Going all out) For the big checks and large faces mantions And my duns would do the same for me I'm going out I'm going out I'm going out
作词 : Johnson, Lloyd, Muchita Going out ***** Big guns and sharp knifes Revolvers 'cause automatics jam at the wrong time(I'm going out) Like fights with the brass knuckles Swinging belts catching ****** with the buckle now **** it(I'm going out) Like I ain't got nothing to live Like as if u had guns to my kids **** it(Going all out) Yo you know the type that style and **** that rise my **** Pop me a ***** quicker than police Leave more wounds than a whole room full of chicks You running while I'm gunning 'cause you a ***** I heard ****** talking like they going to dead mines I got enough guns we can make the headlines I'm from a place where the realest ****** get murdered And the illest ****** try to avoid it, but can't call it It's a cold world bundle up Keep your heat on at all times and never freeze up And your eyes blink you could catch a hole in your tank Have you leaking all over the place Watch how you speak and watch how you move through the streets I got a mob with ****** with heat We live but ah squeeze 'fore we think breath 'fore is too late Up you ****ed up and got laid to sleep I'm going out, with big guns and sharp knifes Revolvers 'cause automatics jam at the wrong time(I'm going out) Like fights with the brass knuckles Swinging belts catching ****** with the buckle now **** it(I'm going out) Like I ain't got nothing to live Like as if u had guns at my kids **** it(Going all out) For the big checks and large faces mantions And my duns would do the same for me I'm going out like a ***** that he never have nothing **** it I ain't frontive if I want to know I got to go out like a navy seal, label me ill, you sling thrills Meet you on top of the hills, screaming dollar bill Going out like a ***** you just smacked His moms in the cut plotting patient and calm Putting on everything that I love and stand for Getting bend up in the pub 'til five in the morn Going out like a ***** with six days to live And like a single parents raising a kid now that's a big Going out like a ***** with **** touching his rib You got more than necessary done, a ***** went dead Going out for my ****** see this gat in my hand You better back the **** up what part didn't you understand Head nah aim straight at your thighro glands Must've not been really your men those ****** that ran I'm going out, with big guns and sharp knifes Revolvers 'cause automatic jam at the wrong time(I'm going out) Like fights with the brass knuckles Swinging belts catching ****** with the buckle now **** it(I'm going out) Like I ain't got nothing to live Like as if you had guns to my kids **** it(Going all out) For the big checks and large faces mantions And my duns would do the same for me We do it well click ****** like nails Catch cases skip bells, I lie 'fore I chitel, die in the sitel Pop gun with the shitel, **** a ***** just to getsel Rap style smoother than CL, in the K on the D LLine for line you can detail, choked more ****** than SpreewellRap style pelo, watch me blow like TornadoesClear the block out with just an echo, trust me ****** Don't want me see let go, ****** don't want to see the tech blow Watch me blow the crowd like techno music ***** When it come to murder you know we do it for the chorus **** lying on the Lord ain't worth dying for I rather die ****ing raw or walking on a mine in the cold war My dogs got my shoulders with T-Up machine guns All my ****** soldiers with big grenades throw them in your rober Send Prodigy to check the scence when it's over ****** animals coming back for leftovers, all out ***** I'm going out with big guns and sharp knifes Revolvers 'cause automatics jam at the wrong time(I'm going out) Like fights with the brass knuckles Swinging belts catching ****** with the buckle now **** it(I'm going out) Like I ain't got nothing to live Like as if you had guns to my kids **** it(Going all out) For the big checks and large faces mantions And my duns would do the same for me I'm going out I'm going out I'm going out
