| Jack.
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| Listen
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| In the night time
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| Most the people scared to come around but we outside
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| Niggas scared to live but we can’t wait to lose our life
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| Meet up with the weed plug all we discuss is more crime
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| Came up moving coke but now we seem to be alright
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| High speed chase so we race through every red light
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| Told me rap was gone, fix the walls, then we saved our life
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| Damn gone tapped they phones with a strange device
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| Ain’t no David Blaine but this K will change men to mice
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| Just trynna make it so we make it where you can’t survive
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| Rappers trynna make it then one day you have to face the don
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| Love me causer I’m gangster but I’m really trynna teach Islam
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| Everybody hate then congregate where every preacher blind
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| I’m Shaheed, named my seed Kuran
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| The plan was conceived then agreed upon
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| Streets cold 'fore you go put your heater on
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| We in the dark but like a shark I don’t need my arm
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| You see my face then say your grace I’m sent to bring you harm
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| Mink jacket, lizards on, trapping since Desert Storm
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| World full of sadness took the atlas when we made the song
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| Record every day till we
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| In the night time
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| Most the people scared to come around but we outside
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| Niggas scared to live but we can’t wait to lose our life
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| Meet up with the weed plug all we discuss is more crime
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| Came up moving coke but now we seem to be alright
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| Gunshotta now ya bloodclot face
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| Killers in my kitchen nothing but sickness in my tank
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| I don’t need your advice show ya like
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| All my niggas paper cause when Floyd fight
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| Putting out everything I made
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| The plug lowered the price putting out everything again
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| Been impatient, foundation in the sand
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| Owe me paper when you wake I’m in your crib
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| Rolling paper bout to stuff you in your fridge
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| They not. |
| in the night life but we is
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| Drum in sight 100 lights over our weed plants
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| '99 Fed beat the case on 3 attempts
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| Let him off hit the Mob house we kept it lit
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| Crime boss still hope my kids kept from it
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| I’m feeling lost pitching soft no catchers mitt
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| World in my paw thinking where the fuck the is
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| Smoke in my jaw trynna duck the law
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| In the night time
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| Most the people scared to come around but we outside
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| Niggas scared to live but we can’t wait to lose our life
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| Meet up with the weed plug all we discuss is more crime
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| Came up moving coke but now we seem to be alright |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song We Outside, artist - The Jacka. Album song Murder Weapon, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп