Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Outside, artist - Injury Reserve. Date of issue: 14.09.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Outside |
| I make my presence felt |
| A OG once told me, tie a rope around his neck |
| 'Cause you gotta give people enough room to hang themself |
| I had to learn to feed myself |
| Is it wealth or health? |
| Cause for wealth, you gon' lose your health |
| Smack, I got the .40 on my belt |
| Blow your brains on your body |
| «Fuck that mean?» |
| Maybe you should think for yourself |
| Let me talk to 'em |
| I been—I been talking to 'em kindly |
| Walk with it, walk with it, yeah |
| (It's mean, talk to 'em) |
| Walk with it, walk with it, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| (Don't let these niggas backpedal) |
| Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| I been, talk to 'em kindly, walk, walk, w-walking with it prolly |
| I came in a little too sharp, oh you ain’t like that |
| You ain’t like it when I come in all wile, yeah |
| Let me, let me tell you something |
| I been talkin' to 'em kindly |
| Cause they wanna toot each others' horns |
| Pat each other’s backs for anything in common, even slightly |
| Oh, you wanna meet in the middle, huh? |
| You wanna see what we have in common? |
| Yeah |
| Take a seat, sit right across from me, don’t sit behind 'em |
| So you can just, you can just stalk on him, probably listen— |
| Let’s cut all that bullshit |
| What’s the elephant in the room? |
| Let’s talk to him, c’mon |
| Let’s talk to him, don’t hide it, yeah |
| With all that walking in circles |
| You thought it was gonna be a walk in the park with it probably |
| But now you—you walking in bark |
| «But I would’ve—!», with all that, «Should've, could’ve, would’ve—» |
| I’m in your neck of the woods with dogs |
| Ready to bark on 'em, prowling |
| Tryna big-dog me? |
| You can’t lil-bro me |
| Like I’m 34 miles from Raleigh |
| The r-slash got the white boys talking all wildly |
| Like they about to—get 'em, get to cocking on 'em |
| With all that—all the white noise you talking |
| You off the wall with the cocking: Macaulay Culkin |
| You better step with caution around him |
| Get out the yellow tape and get ready to chalk and outline 'em |
| Cause their past about to start stalkin' 'em prolly |
| Tip-toe, tip-toe, bout to stalk on em proudly |
| Get to, get to talking to 'em quietly |
| As we walk |
| As we walk through this valley of death |
| Listen, please listen, listen, listen |
| Y’all wanna have two-way conversations |
| Y’all wanna have two-way conversations |
| But let’s put everything on the table, let’s put everything |
| We ain’t gonna bounce around it |
| Nah, we ain’t gonna bounce around shit |
| Got my skeletons, you’ve got yours |
| But let’s be honest here |
| This-this don’t end with agree to disagree, it ain’t possible |
| There’s just some things |
| There’s just some things that ain’t right |
| We’ve gotta be honest with ourselves |
| Now I know, I-I know, I know you know, I know, I know |
| And if you don’t, then there’s something wrong |
| Up here in your noggin, in your noggin |
| We cannot end this with an agree to disagree |
| There is no happy medium |
| That is nothing, that is nothing |
| Yeah, yeah |