Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sign of the Power, artist - Outsidaz. Date of issue: 18.06.2001
Song language: English
Sign of the Power |
| Lovin' you, oh baby |
| Outsidaz is the sign of power |
| Tauntin' you, oh baby |
| Cats trynna diss, got me in Whoop Ass Anonymous |
| Wit a bad case of droppin' kids that’s poppin' shit |
| Stop it cause, I get the money |
| I say I’m Young Zee, I fuck girls that talk country |
| My girl got a crib and a range |
| Low budget hoes trynna knock ya game |
| Like did Courtney Love kill Kurt Cobain? |
| From close range, turn his brain to shrimp lomaine |
| Cats make you wanna bash their mouth |
| Til you AWOL’in out the half way house |
| We rock til it’s time to fuck to go |
| Fifty Outsidaz throwin' up the O, it’s the sign |
| Rougher than rugby |
| Your girlfriend talk about this cuz she love me |
| She know I got money |
| So quit wit the rah rah, lookin' at me funny |
| Before I make the situation ugly, buddy |
| I don’t wanna wild and leave ya chest piece bloody |
| Besides my girl more chocolate than chunky |
| Sweat the perm out, leave the bedroom funky |
| Whispered in my ear, said she only wanna fuck me |
| Ride around, give me head in the buggy |
| I3−20, song sound lully |
| When we go wild, it’s my rhyming design |
| Throw up the Outz, it’s the sign of the time |
| It’s like now we probably teein' off like Howie |
| Seein' stars geein' off, best be beatin' off my sty-lee |
| I ain’t the one that set you up wit a scuzzy |
| Trust me, I bust you and ya bosom buddies |
| Outz great flows that annihilate foes |
| Frontin' days found out I violate hoes |
| Outz all carry gats, and test more drugs than laboratory rats |
| Fuck how you niggas wanna act |
| I slaughter cats off sacks fattest quarterbacks |
| Guns cock back, crackin' all of that, it’s more than rap |
| Bless my turf, and all those curse |
| Cuz how it is in the heavens, it shall be on earth |
| But til the subside, you tough guys and for a rough ride |
| Like DMX’s squad, when I puff lye, plus ya |
| Hotter than San Fernando Valley out in Cali |
| Realer than clear Muhammad rallies, throw up the sign |
| I’m sure you heard all the rumors |
| D.U.'ll flows stay nighty like Kaluma |
| Turn around and battle ya back |
| Dramatical acts, this is mami of Samuel L. Jackson |
| Take 12 aspirin’s then start gaspin' for breath |
| Nigga don’t do it to ya self |
| Liquid Snake, Metal Gear Solid dick |
| Knock a man off a cliff watch him land in a pile of shit |
| Telepathic, Capri’s dolphins, I teach often |
| Wit a heart Stone Cold like Steve Austin |
| Revelation’s settin' dates of verse now |
| Throw up the O, it’s the sign of the times |