Na na na come onNa na na come onNa na na na na come onNa na na come on come onCome on na na-na na come onNa na na come onNa na na na na come onNa na na come on come onCome on na na na naFeels so good being badTheres no way Im turning backNow the pain is for pleasureCause nothing can measureLove is great love is fineOut the box out of lineThe affliction of the feeling leaves me wanting moreCause I may be bad but Im perfectly good at itSex in the air I dont care I love the smell of itSticks and stones may break my bonesBut chains and whips excite meCause I may be bad but Im perfectly good at itSex in the air I dont care I love the smell of itSticks and stones may break my bonesBut chains and whips excite meNa na na come on come on come onI like it like it come on come on come onI like it like it come on come on come onI like it like it come on come on come onI like it like itLove is great love is fineOut the box out of lineThe affliction of the feeling leaves me wanting moreCause I may be bad but Im perfectly good at itSex in the air I dont care I love the smell of itSticks and stones may break my bonesBut chains and whips excite meNa na na come on come on come onI like it like it come on come on come onI like it like it come on come on come onI like it like it come on come on come onI like it like itS S S and M M MS S S and M M MOh I love the feeling you bring to meOh you turn me onIts exactly what Ive been yearning forGive it to me strongAnd meet me in my boudoirMake my body say ah ah ahI like it like itCause I may be bad but Im perfectly good at itSex in the air I dont care I love the smell of itSticks and stones may break my bonesBut chains and whips excite meCause I may be bad but Im perfectly good at itSex in the air I dont care I love the smell of itSticks and stones may break my bonesBut chains and whips excite meNa na na come on come on come onI like it like it come on come on come onI like it like it come on come on come onI like it like it come on come on come onI like it like itS S S and M M MS S S and M M MS S S and M M MS S S and M M M

We be hangin on the block til dawnOutsidaz Night LifeStayin spaced out like Dr. Octagon Outsidaz Night LifeThis rap hell has got skells and mac twelvesOver past gels crack sales and blackmailsWhen your people get clocked it hurtsThey quit thuggin run and join a baptist churchWe pushin white see-3s with five TVsThe Outsidaz its on the Night Life EPSee Axe the trife type live the Night LifeAmongst dark alleys and bright lightsA heist might end it all for the right priceGuess whos back in the house Axe and the OutsThe wack crap you yappin about get you cracked in the mouthWant to be president put me in officeMy old ??? ran for European horsesSkiing off cliffs Ging off thisRob banks clearin PorschesMe and Nawshis yall shoulda been being cautiousMy Night Lifein make cats get liarsWhen Axe pass the striker I rapid fireNauseous Im main coursin no appetizerThe emcee sacraficer like a rap messiahRun up on you specially if that balls sellinCatch him on stage get put in a full nelsonThis the O-you-T flow for rappers finitoButcha girl could get the EP thoOutsidaz Night LifeWe be hangin on the block til dawnOutsidaz Night LifeStayin spaced out like Dr. Octagon Outsidaz Night LifeWe be hangin on the block til dawn Outsidaz Night LifeWhatchoo want whatchoo want whatchoo want whatchoo want?You corn like the cereal PopsGet ripped torn over my stereo boxYaoufits on like stretch and pops weapons cockedGet skipped like records then Im stretchin ya dropOuts we love cream guns and bitchesDont trust fiends nuns and snitchesWant funds and riches bombin sissesPlus we out for fame like Bonnie and the Pointer sistersYou could feel itThe floors is shakin wars is waginAcross the northern nationsAll before daylight savingsThe Night Life on locationGun and smoke risin like undertoe lake reservationsUnder yall faces its hip hop John Wayne ?Gaisees?With laced weed and bass beatsWe got grow six explosives and overdosesFor you and your associatesWhile we sweep the coastessOutsidaz transendinThe hip hop world as you know it is now at an endinThis rap hell has got skells and mac twelvesOver past gels crack sales and blackmailsWhen your people get clocked it hurtsThey quit thuggin run and join a baptist churchWe pushin white see-3s with five TVsThe Outsidaz its on the Night Life EPRoll up the crime crime organized crime dimeBetween love and hate theres a fine lineSome people hate how we gettin it some people ride mineCheer for me like they got pom-poms in the nine-nineWe straight rockin it two G we lockin shitOutsidaz Night Life a gift to the provocativeWhere Im from we miss BiggieFlip keys so if you stick with meIts strictly bright lights and big citiesNo dough its a lotta caffeine gotta have creamThats why we run this rap scene like a Carl Lewis track teamD-youa representin New Jay-ruzPump six holes in you like pool tay-blesYeah we stack dough get wet like tadpolesYall fags though nigga all pussy like black goldWith the mack fold punk you aint gon do shitDont pull it out if you aint gon use itThese are the last days before I get cast weightIts a must I have to Rock Hard like CafeMotherOutsidaz Night Life urban brewWhy try we murda youDrive bys in convertibleLex stretched like your grandmothers chestYes sir plus higher than your pops blood pressureOutsidaz Night Life urban brewWhy try we murda youDrive bys in convertibleLex stretched like your grandmothers chestYes sir plus higher than your pops blood pressure

[Chorus Pace Won]Bust your lip rush ya clique what?Outs in the area tearing things upCrush your chick touch your trick what?Outs in the area tearing things up (Sing it with me!)Bust your lip rush ya clique what?Outs in the area tearing things upCrush your chick touch your trick what?Outs in the area tearing things up[Az-Izz]Yo Im finally convinced my kindness and innocenceIs a crime in a sense climbing a fenceDiagonally bent dying in agony in a magically eventOuts in a fear of family presentsCapped in clak smoke pack toast in a black coatTo roast motherfuckers over lactoseStay skeed off laced weedI take cheese and page trees in the BricksRolling box of Tracies[Pace Won]Call a go-go dancerGet up in that ass and wreck shop like colon cancerHit it from the back bitch cant hold her pants upOnce for my cock twice for my blockI got it locked like handcuffsPacer got a razor get you and your man cutSwing a blow you cant duckThrow up your hands what?Nobody on earth could see PacerI get your shit then peel off like Speed Racer[Chorus][Slang Ton]I hit you bastards raps fast as Janet Jacksons coochieYour raps is half mastered mad average wack bolognaAnd if you ever want to get a dealYou should either OD off skill pillsOr steal my reel-to-reelMost of yall emcees aint tight as yall should be whenIm tighter than the jeans that show hoochie chicks coochie printsOutsiders we hot as Hells flames isAnd Im Slang-iz my tapes get pumped like twelve gauges[Eminem]Im so weeded (How weeded are you?)Im so weeded I can freestyle for sixteen bars (Ha ha ha)Right off the top then go back to the topAnd then repeat it (Ha)Write it down on the paperAnd still be able to read it (Sorry)I cant read but I still write to my pen pals (Uh uh dear)I cant fly but I still float on cement clouds (Whee!)I cant see cause my eyes already been gouged outI been down with the Outs for ten thou-sand years([Pace Won] So done here?)Some weird kids with piercings in more than one earLauryn huh? Hill?([Pace won] Theres more than one?)What? You want me to stop? Here?[Chorus][Young Zee]YeahYour girl could suck my dick chewing Big RedTil she choke and scrape her wisdom tooth on my dick headPuff a tray bag Outs never pay cabsBust a A-rab front on taking us up eighth AveYea we all of the a volumesWhat be the outcome?We selling twenty million albumsAy your record aint nobody buy thatYou fell off and had to take your five micAnd push a white Ac with a bike rack[Axe]Its the A the X the EWhy pay for ass if I can sex for free?F with we what you expect to seeDeaths your destiny when its my time for rest in peaceBet they find my pistol next to meMy dick is giving ecstasyShit I say spread like leprosyIm on a quest to be the best emceeLiving recklessly cock the weaponryLay you on your back like Lei Wulong from Tekken 3Yo follow never question me[Chorus][Pace Won]Come on yoBust your lip rush ya clique what?Crush your chick touch your trick what?Snuff your bitch crush your whip what?Outs in the area tearing things upOut world baby

[Az-Izz]Im Az-Izz yall cant stop meMake a G a day sellin stolen drop threesAint nuttin funny run up on you when its sunnyPump two in your tummy all for the moneyWhen I coped the five with the Batman eyesYou could ride but first hustlin ?Q-4-5s?[Young Zee]Yeah yeahNiggas live for it niggas die for itEnd up on the run with thirty-five warrantsYa boy will getchoo shot withcha gunLeave you layin there screamin at the top of your lungsZee rob white guys with nice livesIm tight cocked only mess with girls that got five jobsDo crack witchoo sit around and they laugh Those same niggas get you for a pound and a halfBeef start better keep the sparkcause a fool and his money will soon departChorus Zee (Outsidaz)Im tryin to keep money (Keep money money money)Deep money (Deep money money money)Weed money (Weed money money money)Leave my seed money (Seed money money money)I need trick money (Trick money money money)Quick money (Quick money money money)Get me real rich money (Rich money money money)I need... (Money money money)I need... (Money money money)[Yah Yah]Yo...You on the frozen budget Im holdin dutchesAnything I want to do I goes and does itIma shine like a pile of golden nuggetsCatch me in GQ posin ruggedNasty fellow pick my nose in publicWipe the snot on my clothes shockin the hoesChillin with Chris smokin pot in the RollsFor the love of money Ima stay downTrade pounds and jail boundBringin drugs on the Greyhound[Denzy]Yo yoAiyyo Denzy Benz Jeep ten freaks behind me(I like) M-Ps and rhymin(I like) M3s and diamonds(I just) empty the nine if you attemptin to rob emStart wilin gettin money from bricks from Long Island uhhGive me that paper dogg I gotta have itWhite ?liver? pockets so money is automaticWe done bought the carrotsAnd you still lookin sorta savagetheres a whole lotta money out there you oughtta grab itChorus[DU]My creation is free basin replaced emWont see do on VH1 yous a wannabe DJ RunWe lace blunts peer pressureAt least take some he play dumbAlways and forever heat wavinPut a mask on yall meet JasonThis paper need chasinRoll with teenagers smokin green acresSmell that free fragrance thats bomb weed baby[Nawshis]Keep your raps up youll be the kingShoutin Cant nobody do me a thingWith mad jewelry to blingSittin chunky then dip this honeyPushin Excursions and Suburbans gettin moneyIf these fake players and playarettesThey get me major vexedI wave a tech have em comin out they AvirexSo your ?willie pad? is gettin recalledIma teach all yall to speed ballChorus x2 with some variations

Im friends with the monster thats under my bedGet along with the voices inside of my headYoure trying to save me stop holding your breathAnd you think Im crazy yeah you think Im crazyI wanted the fame but not the cover of NewsweekOh well guess beggars cant be chooseyWanted to receive attention for my musicWanted to be left alone in public excuse meFor wantin my cake and eat it too and wantin it both waysFame made me a balloon ‘cause my ego inflatedWhen I blew see but it was confusing‘Cause all I wanted to dos be the Bruce Lee of loose leafAbused ink used it as a tool when I blew steamOoh! Hit the lottery ooh-wee!But with what I gave up to get it was bittersweetIt was like winnin a used minkIronic ‘cause I think Im gettin so huge I need a shrinkIm beginnin to lose sleep one sheep two sheepGoing coo-coo and kooky as Kool KeithBut Im actually weirder than you think ‘cause ImIm friends with the monster thats under my bedGet along with the voices inside of my headYoure tryin to save me stop holdin your breathAnd you think Im crazy yeah you think Im crazyWell thats nothin (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)Well thats nothin (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)Now I aint much of a poetBut I know somebody once told me to seize the momentAnd dont squander it‘Cause you never know when it all could be over tomorrowSo I keep conjurinSometimes I wonder where these thoughts spawn fromYeah ponderin will do you wondersNo wonder youre losing your mind the way it wandersYodel-odel-ay-hee-hoo!I think it went wanderin off down yonderAnd stumbled onto Jeff VanVonderen‘Cause I need an interventionistTo intervene between me and this monsterAnd save me from myself and all this conflict‘Cause the very thing that I loves killing meAnd I cant conquer itMy OCD is conkin me in the head keep knockinNobodys home Im sleepwalkinIm just relayin what the voice in my heads sayinDont shoot the messenger Im just friends with theIm friends with the monster thats under my bedGet along with the voices inside of my headYoure tryin to save me stop holdin your breathAnd you think Im crazy yeah you think Im crazyWell thats nothin (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)Well thats nothin (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)Call me crazy but I have this visionOne day that Ill walk amongst you a regular civilianBut until then drums get killed andIm comin straight at MCs blood gets spilled andIll take it back to the days that Id get on a Dre trackGive every kid who got played that pumped-up feelinAnd shit to say back to the kids who played himI aint here to save the fuckin childrenBut if one kid out of a hundred millionWho are going through a struggle feels itAnd relates thats great its payback Russell WilsonFalling way back in the draftTurn nothin into somethin still canMake that straw into gold chump I will spinRumpelstiltskin in a haystackMaybe I need a straight jacket face factsI am nuts for real but Im okay with thatIts nothin Im still friends with theIm friends with the monster thats under my bedGet along with the voices inside of my headYoure tryin to save me stop holdin your breathAnd you think Im crazy yeah you think Im crazyIm friends with the monster thats under my bedGet along with the voices inside of my headYoure tryin to save me stop holdin your breathAnd you think Im crazy yeah you think Im crazyWell thats nothin (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)Well thats nothin (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)

Step by step heart to heart left right leftWe all fall downStep by step heart to heart left right leftWe all fall down like toy soldiersBit by bit torn apartWe never win but the battle wages on for toy soldiersIm supposed to be the soldier who never blows his composureEven though I hold the weight of the whole world on my shouldersI aint never suppose to show it my crew aint suppose to know itEven if it means going toe to toe with the Benzino it dont matterI never drag em in battles that I can handle less I absolutely have toIm suppose to set an example I need to be the leaderMy crew looks for me to guide emIf some shit ever just pop off Im suppose to be beside emThat Ja shit I tried to squashed it it was too late to stop itTheres a certain line you just dont cross it and he crossed itI heard him say Hailies name on a song and I just lost itIt was crazy this shit went way beyond some Jay Z and Nas shitAnd even though the battle was won I feel like we lost itI spent so much energy on it honestly Im exhaustedIm so caught it I almost feel like Im the one who caused itThis aint what Im in Hip Hop for its not why I got in itThat was never my object for someone to get killedWhy would I want to destroy something I helped buildIt wasnt my intentions my intentions were goodI went through my whole career with out ever mentioningAnd thats just outta respect for not running my mouthAnd talking about something that I knew nothing aboutPlus Dre told me stay out just wasnt my beef So I didI just fell back watched and gritted my teeth while hes all over TVNow Im talking a man who literally saved my life like f*ck itI understand this is business and this shit just isnt none of my businessBut still knowing this shit could pop off at any minute causeStep by step heart to heart left right leftWe all fall down like toy soldiersBit by bit torn apartWe never win but the battle wages on for toy soldiersIt used to be a time when you could just say a rhymeAnd wouldnt have to worry about one of your people dyingBut now its elevated cause once you put someones kids in itShit gets escalated it aint just words no more is itIts a different ball game call names and you aint just rappingWe actually tried to stop the 50 and Ja beef from happeningMe and Dre had sat with him kicked it and had a chat with himAnd asked him not to start it he wasnt gonna go after himUntil Ja start yappin in magazines how he stabbed himF*ck em 50 smash him mash him and let him have itMeanwhile my intentions pulled me in other directionsSome receptionist said the source who answers phones at his deskHas an erection for me and thinksThat Ill be his resurrectionTries to blow the dust of his mic and make a new recordBut now hes fucked the game up cause one of the ways I came upWas through that publication the same one that made me famousNow the owner of it got a grudge against me for nothing but f*ck itThat motherfucker can get it too f*ck em thenBut Im so busy being pissed off I dont stop to thinkThat we just inherited 50s beef with Murder IncAnd hes inherited mine which is fine aint like either of us mindWe still have soldiers thats on the front line thats willing to die for usAs soon as we give the orders never to extort usStrictly to show they support usMaybe shout em out in a rap or up in a chorus to show we love em backAnd to let em know how important it is to have Runyon Avenue soldiers up in our cornersTheir loyalty to us is worth more then any award isBut I aint trying to have none of my people hurt or murderedIt aint worth it I cant think of a perfecter way to word itThen to just say that I love yall too much to see the verdictIll walk away from it all before Ill let it go any furtherBut dont get it twisted its not a plea that Im copingIm just willing to be the bigger manIf yall can quit popping off at the jaws with the knockingCause frankly Im sick of talkingIm not gonna let someone elses coffin rest on my conscience causeStep by step heart to heart left right leftWe all fall down like toy soldiersBit by bit torn apartWe never win but the battle wages on for toy soldiers

If all you keep hearing it so long you will see me as a super starAnd youll have time to waste with your minions and tinkI see your face in front of meStill grainy from that old black and white tvMy whole family silencedWatching you shape destiny with your 2 handsFaster than the eye can see.MesmerizingYou know what skinny little me started to struggle10 years old suddenly boldCause i resolved to live like my hero in the ringBe smart never give an inchNo retreat when im wrapped upRespect from teachers red necksAnd creatures who attack in a packLike incensed never seen the light not before orSince a young princeAnd i remain convinced of his invincibilityAthletic agility virilitySeen your free spirit for every through eternity stingsLike a bee Mr. Muhammad AliI want to know who you are!I want to know who you are!I want to know who you are!Your achievements defy belief from the belly of the beast rising like yeastMy release from low self esteemCame when i saw you rapping on my tv screen.Float like a butterflyThat describes my walk to school after fight nightI felt so cool cause i was at place tooLove myself born slippyOutta love for youAnd i knew that someday people would love me too.None of that heckling about my black skin got throughI would walk bare foot through hell for youIt was how i felt back then i would still do for youSo accept these humble words of praiseAnd my gratitude for those glorious daysAnd your victorious waysInstilled in the young mindsSkill sublime yours to mine!I want to know who you are!I want to know who you are!I want to know who you are!

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In the morning when I saw the light On the letter you left in the night After you had gone without saying goodbye Here to tell you that I'm not afraid to cry Oh, no oh, no Tried to find you but I lost my way Tried to tell you what I couldn't say After you had gone without telling me why I'm just ...

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