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letra de i want out lyrics (feat. havoc & un pacino) - prodigy

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i was just tellin’, “have these youngin’s is over wildin’?”
two shootin’s in two days and none of it over dollars
have my mind zoned, somewhere in a different time zone
y’all can stand under building, i’m tryin’ to buy homes
but i ponder it gradually grab me back

you can put me anywhere in the world and i’ll adapt
(look)
i’m tired of flyin’ to label reps
ike my n-gg-s all ready to eat the table’s set
i’m tired of corner standing, piffin’ the same exit
keep it real, i want hills my ninja, change settings

i want a backyard where pookie can play
i don’t care if it cost my life n-gg- shoot me today
remember going to the store, momma told me to keep the change
i wanna jump in something new, tell my momma to keep the range
my man got shot i had to peddle him home
he couldn’t take the pain and caught a heroin jones

this is it i want out
this usually part of the movie where the pistol comes out
like i said i need change
i need a whole lot of this money and little bit of fame

it’s like a ghetto tell tales
i’m tired of camouflagin’ the corner let me get the next sale
i’m really tryin’ to prosper of a good good rap
before i leave out the hood, i take a good look back

they say, what don’t kill you will kid, it’ll only make you stronger
and the wrong mistake is a half dead -ss doing the coroner
heavenly father i’m lookin’ into the heavens
my girl think i’m going crazy, this n-gg- going 7th

these days you know the hammer under the pillow
got a mansion left from the ghetto i’m trapped in the middle
so n-gg-s laid flat like soda without the fizzle
when it rained it poured be lucky it only drizzled

took my homie under my ‘brella i took him in
he bit me turned around and told me that’s how a snake wins
the world we livin’ in can’t trust a homie far as i can shoot a n-gg-
leave me the sh-t get lonely, homie

don’t speak my name if you don’t know me
most important you black the b-tches dat sh-ts is corny
out ya rabid -ss mind tryin’ to run up on me
don’t make have to shoot you with the 40

yo, thunn, i be right back, yeah, hold it down g’s
while i’m gone get me songs all over the streets
that’s what you call awareness, these n-gg-s put they lil’ alb-ms out
but n-body cares, it’s p time to shine

get dat sh-t the f-ck outta here i satisfy the custi’s
my history at retail is outstanding
my cd got wings ’cause it flies off the shelves
while i’m stuck in the bing for the next 80 days

f-ck it i got years it can’t get no worse than it already is
i spoke to my n-gg-, yayo, the other day
he told me everybody b-mpin’ h.n.i.c., part 2
and on the youtube, i’m killin’ ’em out there, crazy views

i make a rapper run for his life and drop a gem
this n-gg- threw his watch so we would stop chasin’ him
he lucky i was on trial, i woulda stabbed him
he was saw from every angle all them cameras
f-ck it, i still won, still undefeated

this n-gg- tryin’ to act like he did something, beat it
you’re not a gangsta, it’s been proven
nah, you just a snitch like frank lucas
yous a false prophet out in the world
while a real n-gg- like me trapped in a cell

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