歌手:Mobb Deep
专辑:《Murda Muzik》

作词 : Johnson, Lloyd, Muchita
Going out *****
Big guns and sharp knifes
Revolvers 'cause automatics jam at the wrong time(I'm going out)
Like fights with the brass knuckles
Swinging belts catching ****** with the buckle now **** it(I'm going out)
Like I ain't got nothing to live
Like as if u had guns to my kids **** it(Going all out)
Yo you know the type that style and **** that rise my ****
Pop me a ***** quicker than police
Leave more wounds than a whole room full of chicks
You running while
I'm gunning 'cause you a *****
I heard ****** talking like they going to dead mines
I got enough guns we can make the headlines
I'm from a place where the realest ****** get murdered
And the illest ****** try to avoid it, but can't call it
It's a cold world bundle up
Keep your heat on at all times and never freeze up
And your eyes blink you could catch a hole in your tank
Have you leaking all over the place
Watch how you speak and watch how you move through the streets
I got a mob with ****** with heat
We live but ah squeeze 'fore we think breath 'fore is too late
Up you ****ed up and got laid to sleep
I'm going out, with big guns and sharp knifes
Revolvers 'cause automatics jam at the wrong time(I'm going out)
Like fights with the brass knuckles
Swinging belts catching ****** with the buckle now **** it(I'm going out)
Like I ain't got nothing to live
Like as if u had guns at my kids **** it(Going all out)
For the big checks and large faces mantions
And my duns would do the same for me
I'm going out like a ***** that he never have nothing
**** it I ain't frontive if
I want to know
I got to go out like a navy seal, label me ill, you sling thrills
Meet you on top of the hills, screaming dollar bill
Going out like a ***** you just smacked
His moms in the cut plotting patient and calm
Putting on everything that
I love and stand for
Getting bend up in the pub 'til five in the morn
Going out like a ***** with six days to live
And like a single parents raising a kid now that's a big
Going out like a ***** with **** touching his rib
You got more than necessary done, a ***** went dead
Going out for my ****** see this gat in my hand
You better back the **** up what part didn't you understand
Head nah aim straight at your thighro glands
Must've not been really your men those ****** that ran
I'm going out, with big guns and sharp knifes
Revolvers 'cause automatic jam at the wrong time(I'm going out)
Like fights with the brass knuckles
Swinging belts catching ****** with the buckle now **** it(I'm going out)
Like I ain't got nothing to live
Like as if you had guns to my kids **** it(Going all out)
For the big checks and large faces mantions
And my duns would do the same for me
We do it well click ****** like nails
Catch cases skip bells,
I lie 'fore
I chitel, die in the sitel
Pop gun with the shitel, **** a ***** just to getsel
Rap style smoother than
CL, in the
K on the D
LLine for line you can detail, choked more ****** than
SpreewellRap style pelo, watch me blow like
TornadoesClear the block out with just an echo, trust me ******
Don't want me see let go, ****** don't want to see the tech blow
Watch me blow the crowd like techno music *****
When it come to murder you know we do it for the chorus
**** lying on the
Lord ain't worth dying for
I rather die ****ing raw or walking on a mine in the cold war
My dogs got my shoulders with
T-Up machine guns
All my ****** soldiers with big grenades throw them in your rober
Send Prodigy to check the scence when it's over
****** animals coming back for leftovers, all out *****
I'm going out with big guns and sharp knifes
Revolvers 'cause automatics jam at the wrong time(I'm going out)
Like fights with the brass knuckles
Swinging belts catching ****** with the buckle now **** it(I'm going out)
Like I ain't got nothing to live
Like as if you had guns to my kids **** it(Going all out)
For the big checks and large faces mantions
And my duns would do the same for me
I'm going out
I'm going out
I'm going out