Out There

Lyrics

"The wicked clowns and Bushwick Bill are lost in space"
 (Violent J)
 The car broke down and she was like "Honey, get the flash light"
 Still one in the dash right?
 Only cause it's late at night
 And who knows
 What's out there
 She was right tho
 Ain't gonna help with a light tho
 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
 On the phone and tripping hard
 Screaming
 F**k that bitch was scurred
 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
 Murderas, 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 killas might be stabbing
 (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 them them's in my socks
 Silently taken out all cops, one by one, I'm out there
 Leave they 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 they 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)
 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 killas might be stabbing
 (Bushwick Bill)
 Some where out there a remnance 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 mothaf**king forbidden scriptures
 Niggas 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)
 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 killas might be stabbing
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:31
Key
8
Tempo
142 BPM

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