Listen to Out Of Town (feat. SWEEZY4REAL) by Nas Leber

Out Of Town (feat. SWEEZY4REAL)

Nas Leber

Hip-Hop/Rap

Lyrics

Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh Yeah Out of town Out of pocket Out of mind Yeah I'm out of rounds Round em up Execution man I'm out of fucks Out of any fucks to give Yeah they out of touch I really shouldn't let em live Yeah I'm out of sight Rarely right How they see it But I'm right on time Not my prime, but we'll see I hit the bottom line I'm boutta climb out the gutter Yeah I'm boutta fly See me ride with my brothers On the move Ride with my brothers on the move On the move, move Ride with my brothers on the move Ride with my brothers on the move On the move Yeah Boutta slide I'm boutta dip If they keep on talking all this shit I'm never hip to the trends What they wanna do To make it cool Fuck it man I cannot follow rules I'm way too rude, way too careless But I'm boutta drink Don't wanna think I'm too stressed I have a lot of things To keep in sync Keep together Yeah I'm on the brink I'm on the edge Can't pretend like I ain't boutta creep I'm boutta sneak Out the city On the move Ride with my brothers on the move On the move, move Ride with my brothers on the move Ride with my brothers on the move Look at you waiting outside With your mouth wide Meet me on the dark side Baby we can slide I came from the north side All my brothers we addicted to this kind of life Whoever did you wrong, we gon' get you right I'm about to mix the X with the dirty sprite Shorty lookin' good yeah she looking nice The way she look me in the eyes got me dead to rights Ooh Ride with my brothers on the move Ride with my brothers on the move, move On the move, move Ride with my brothers on the move Ride with my brothers on the move On the move, move Yeah
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