SUBMIT LYRICS
Top 100
Album releases
artists
Community
French
Spanish
Portuguese
Correction Lyrics
Outshine
by
Young Wicked
Back
Lyrics
Out of my, out of my, out of my mind Gettin' past, we return, this is our time You cannot know you can't replace our kind You can tip the cop anonymous but we'll still outshine b*t*h! Out of my, out of my, out of my way Wildin' out we return for all of our pay You cannot know you can't make another hit Try to replace a lot of us, you still ain't sh*t I got a bullet with your name on it And I came in the form of a verbal flame and the range of a shootin' straight comet Look at my mind, I'm out it It ain't a thing that the doctor can change regardless of medicines, my brain's rotted I got to focus on better things and stay solid The more times that I'd like to say I ain't got it I feel like Imma runaway from the same problem Everyday is a getaway when you can't solve 'em I just don't know how much more I can take, I keep tryin' I don't want to break my feel like my opp done got it it's dyin' Look me in my face and tell me that nothing's wrong and I'm lyin' It's a conversation wasted in the mirror all the time Out of my, out of my, out of my mind Gettin' past, we return, this is our time You cannot know you can't replace our kind You can tip the cop anonymous but we'll still outshine b*t*h! Out of my, out of my, out of my way Wildin' out we return for all of our pay You cannot know you can't make another hit Try to replace a lot of us, you still ain't sh*t Must be gone out the skull off one too many 8 balls Rewrite history, sh*t's all false I get preachy like a prophet from your pulpit in public Hit 'em with the facts and they change their subject Ain't had an idea since the late '90s Suckin' blood like a leech (and they follow blindly) Since they need reminding 'bout the first team to triple beam It sucks getting dank with a dollar and a dream No protection from the beam, let the bullet go clean Y'all done met a coma like y'all dead on codeine You still just a doper ain't even comin' close to my rank Suck a muthaf**kin' poser begging for change Out of my, out of my, out of my mind Gettin' past, we return, this is our time You cannot know you can't replace our kind You can tip the cop anonymous but we'll still outshine b*t*h! Out of my, out of my, out of my way Wildin' out we return for all of our pay You cannot know you can't make another hit Try to replace a lot of us, you still ain't sh*t [Verse 3: Jamie Madrox]
music video
Your name will be published. Leave fields blanks to remain anonymous.
Submit
Modal title
×
Insert media
Video URL?
(YouTube, Vimeo, Instagram, DailyMotion, Soundcloud)
×
Remember me
Lost password
Sign in
Register