Mobb Deep - I'm Going Out lyrics

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Mobb Deep - I'm Going Out lyrics

Going out n***a Big guns and sharp knifes Revolvers 'cause automatics jam at the wrong time(i'm going out) Like fights with the bra** knuckles Swinging belts catching n***as with the buckle now f** it(i'm going out) Like i ain't got nothing to live Like as if u had guns to my kids f** it (going all out) Yo you know the type that style and sh** that rise my dick Pop me a n***a quicker than police Leave more wounds than a whole room full of chicks You running while i'm gunning 'cause you a b**h I heard n***as talking like they goinng to dead mines I got enough guns we can make the headlines I'm from a place where the realeast n***as get murdered And the illest n***as 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 n***as with heat We live but ah squeeze 'fore we think Breath 'fore is too late Uph you f**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 bra** knuckles Swinging belts catching n***as with the buckle now f** it(i'm going out) Like i ain't got nothing to live Like as if u had guns at my kids f** 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 n***a that he never have nothing f** 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 n***a you just smacked His moms in the cut plotting patient and calm Putting on everything that i love and stand for Getting ben up in the pub 'till five in the morn Going out like a n***a with six days to live And like a single parents raising a kid now that's a big Going out like a n***a with sh** touching his rib You got more than nesessary dun a n***a went dead Going out for my n***as see this gat in my hand You better back the f** up what part didn't you understand Head nah aim straight at your thighro glands Must've not been really your men those n***as 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 bra** knuckles Swinging belts catching n***as with the buckle now f** it(i'm going out) Like i ain't got nothing to live Like as if you had guns to my kids f** 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 n***as like nails Catch cases skip bells I lie 'fore i chitel Die in the sitel Pop gun with the sh**el f** a b**h just to getsel Rap style smoother than cl In the k on the dl Line for line you can detail Choked more n***as than sprewell Rap style pelo Watch me blow like tornados Clear the block out with just an echo Trust me n***as don't want me see let go n***as don't want to see the tech blow Watch me blow the crowd like techno music n***a When it come to murder you know we do it for the chorus f** lying on the lord ain't worth dying for I rather die f**ing raw Or walking on a mine in the cold war My dogs got my shoulders with t up machine guns All my n***as soldiers With big grenades throw them in your rover Send prodigy to check the scence when it's over n***as animals coming back for leftovers (all out n***a) 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 bra** knuckles Swinging belts catching n***as with the buckle now f** it(i'm going out) Like i ain't got nothing to live Like as if you had guns to my kids f** 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