Hush - Rap Guys lyrics

[Intro] This guy is crazy This guy is a weirdo Outsidaz, what you wanna do This is the gang I'm in Outsidaz, comin to you [Verse 1] Lord have mercy for any rapper that showed up First it was Oklahoma now its your house I'm blowin up Cuz I'm quick to bu*t f** yo moms And f** a nine Bizarre's shootin nuclear bombs Think about it before you diss me on a track I hang with n***as that just got out and ready to go back Bizarre making wack crews fold Me and Bill Clinton wanna bust in those on homeless 14 years old (she's young) Doin drive by's in f**in pink caddies Tie you up and beat you worse the LL Cool J's daddy This is a crime that even Mc Gruff couldn't solve Chew dog and its not you n***as is what leavin revolved You done f**ed around and gotta get a fix Y'all n***as in trouble cuz I done f**ed around and hit a six (rap guys) Who the f** is y'all wack n***as ignoring Put me in a room full of murderers they be dead by the mornin [Hook:](X2) Rap guys Listen to me, Listen to me, rap guys Diss Bizarre you die [Verse 2] We can do this like men Or talk it we're whit Or do it my way and drive by later on tonight Break in your house hang your sister by her shirt Bury her in the dirt, wait for you moms to get home from work Id a k**ed so many M.C's I can't count the number n***as writin me letters say "I know what you did last summer" One rapper tested me and though I was a punk And I ain't seen his body since I threw it out of my trunk f** around and throw your a** in the lake And never be found like my high school prom date Bizarre's too ill, shoot vein in my father's vein And watch a n***a die like Sugar Hill I'm sicker than a transvestite gettin f**ed by a paraplegic I say dumb sh** when I'm weeded Your girl s**ed me, b**h you better duck me Or f** around end up roommates with Mike Hutley [Hook:](X3) [Verse 3] I be watchin shows from here to Chi town Tell your boys this his last day I'm shuttin this block down I'm the type a guy come to your stage show and boo you Tell you you can use my sample and two weeks later I'll sue you Diss me on your stage show Diss my while you high But ain't no guarantee you'll make it out this b**h f**in alive I got weed and drinks and some f**in s*ut f** her in the bu*t, burn her back with hot cigarette bu*ts Quick to throw the f**in nine up My crew gets more dirty looks than Queen Latifa in a police line up Don't wind up like your boy name Romer Have your parents wondering when your a** is comin out this coma Smell the aroma when my crew hits the stage Somebody stop this machine in a rage f** your girl disrespect her then I check her Bizarre 98 b**h federation records [Hook:](X3) f** that!