Lirik Lagu I'm Going Out - Mobb Deep
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Going out niggaBig guns and sharp knifesRevolvers 'cause automatics jam at the wrong time(I'm going out)Like fights with the brass knucklesSwinging belts catching niggas with the buckle now fuck it(I'm going out)Like i ain't got nothing to liveLike as if u had guns to my kids fuck it (going all out)
Yo you know the type that style and shit that rise my dickPop me a nigga quicker than policeLeave more wounds than a whole room full of chicksYou running while i'm gunning 'cause you a bitchI heard niggas talking like they goinng to dead minesI got enough guns we can make the headlinesI'm from a place where the realeast niggas get murderedAnd the illest niggas try to avoid itBut can't call itIt's a cold world bundle upKeep your heat on at all timesAnd never freeze upAnd your eyes blink you could catch a hole in your tankHave you leaking all over the placeWatch how you speakAnd watch how you move through the streetsI got a mob with niggas with heatWe live but ah squeeze 'fore we thinkBreath 'fore is too lateUph you fucked up and got laid to sleep
I'm going outWith big guns and sharp knifesRevolvers 'cause automatics jam at the wrong time(I'm going out)Like fights with the brass knucklesSwinging belts catching niggas with the buckle now fuck it(I'm going out)Like i ain't got nothing to liveLike as if u had guns at my kids fuck it (going all out)For the big checks and large faces mantionsAnd my duns would do the same for me
I'm going out like a nigga that he never have nothingFuck it I ain't frontiveIf i want to know i got to go out like a navy sealLabel me illYou sling thrillsMeet you on top of the hillsScreaming dollar billGoing out like a nigga you just smackedHis moms in the cut plotting patient and calmPutting on everything that i love and stand forGetting ben up in the pub 'till five in the mornGoing out like a nigga with six days to liveAnd like a single parents raising a kid now that's a bigGoing out like a nigga with shit touching his ribYou got more than nesessary dun a nigga went deadGoing out for my niggas see this gat in my handYou better back the fuck up what part didn't you understandHead nah aim straight at your thighro glandsMust've not been really your men those niggas that ran (I'm going out)
With Big guns and sharp knifesRevolvers 'cause automatic jam at the wrong time(I'm going out)Like fights with the brass knucklesSwinging belts catching niggas with the buckle now fuck it(I'm going out)Like i ain't got nothing to liveLike as if you had guns to my kids fuck it (going all out)For the big checks and large faces mantionsAnd my duns would do the same for me
We do it well click niggas like nailsCatch cases skip bellsI lie 'fore I chitelDie in the sitelPop gun with the shitelFuck a bitch just to getselRap style smoother than clIn the k on the dlLine for line you can detailChoked more niggas than SprewellRap style peloWatch me blow like tornadosClear the block out with just an echoTrust me niggas don't want me see let goNiggas don't want to see the tech blowWatch me blow the crowd like techno music niggaWhen it come to murder you know we do it for the chorusFuck lying on the lord ain't worth dying forI rather die fucking rawOr walking on a mine in the cold warMy dogs got my shoulders with t up machine gunsAll my niggas soldiersWith big grenades throw them in your roberSend prodigy to check the scence when it's overNiggas animals coming back for leftovers (all out nigga)
I'm going out With Big guns and sharp knifesRevolvers 'cause automatics jam at the wrong time(I'm going out)Like fights with the brass knucklesSwinging belts catching niggas with the buckle now fuck it(I'm going out)Like i ain't got nothing to liveLike as if you had guns to my kids fuck it (going all out)For the big checks and large faces mantionsAnd my duns would do the same for meI'm going outI'm going outI'm going out
Yo you know the type that style and shit that rise my dickPop me a nigga quicker than policeLeave more wounds than a whole room full of chicksYou running while i'm gunning 'cause you a bitchI heard niggas talking like they goinng to dead minesI got enough guns we can make the headlinesI'm from a place where the realeast niggas get murderedAnd the illest niggas try to avoid itBut can't call itIt's a cold world bundle upKeep your heat on at all timesAnd never freeze upAnd your eyes blink you could catch a hole in your tankHave you leaking all over the placeWatch how you speakAnd watch how you move through the streetsI got a mob with niggas with heatWe live but ah squeeze 'fore we thinkBreath 'fore is too lateUph you fucked up and got laid to sleep
I'm going outWith big guns and sharp knifesRevolvers 'cause automatics jam at the wrong time(I'm going out)Like fights with the brass knucklesSwinging belts catching niggas with the buckle now fuck it(I'm going out)Like i ain't got nothing to liveLike as if u had guns at my kids fuck it (going all out)For the big checks and large faces mantionsAnd my duns would do the same for me
I'm going out like a nigga that he never have nothingFuck it I ain't frontiveIf i want to know i got to go out like a navy sealLabel me illYou sling thrillsMeet you on top of the hillsScreaming dollar billGoing out like a nigga you just smackedHis moms in the cut plotting patient and calmPutting on everything that i love and stand forGetting ben up in the pub 'till five in the mornGoing out like a nigga with six days to liveAnd like a single parents raising a kid now that's a bigGoing out like a nigga with shit touching his ribYou got more than nesessary dun a nigga went deadGoing out for my niggas see this gat in my handYou better back the fuck up what part didn't you understandHead nah aim straight at your thighro glandsMust've not been really your men those niggas that ran (I'm going out)
With Big guns and sharp knifesRevolvers 'cause automatic jam at the wrong time(I'm going out)Like fights with the brass knucklesSwinging belts catching niggas with the buckle now fuck it(I'm going out)Like i ain't got nothing to liveLike as if you had guns to my kids fuck it (going all out)For the big checks and large faces mantionsAnd my duns would do the same for me
We do it well click niggas like nailsCatch cases skip bellsI lie 'fore I chitelDie in the sitelPop gun with the shitelFuck a bitch just to getselRap style smoother than clIn the k on the dlLine for line you can detailChoked more niggas than SprewellRap style peloWatch me blow like tornadosClear the block out with just an echoTrust me niggas don't want me see let goNiggas don't want to see the tech blowWatch me blow the crowd like techno music niggaWhen it come to murder you know we do it for the chorusFuck lying on the lord ain't worth dying forI rather die fucking rawOr walking on a mine in the cold warMy dogs got my shoulders with t up machine gunsAll my niggas soldiersWith big grenades throw them in your roberSend prodigy to check the scence when it's overNiggas animals coming back for leftovers (all out nigga)
I'm going out With Big guns and sharp knifesRevolvers 'cause automatics jam at the wrong time(I'm going out)Like fights with the brass knucklesSwinging belts catching niggas with the buckle now fuck it(I'm going out)Like i ain't got nothing to liveLike as if you had guns to my kids fuck it (going all out)For the big checks and large faces mantionsAnd my duns would do the same for meI'm going outI'm going outI'm going out
