R.F.C. - The Outsiders lyrics

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R.F.C. - The Outsiders lyrics

Every since I can remember I've been an outsider I can remember the first time I met dog It was around 25-26 At that time I saw a lot of me in Hell Do what need for a hundred dollars to keep the cops clean? You go on bottle, take a shot and pa** the rest of bottle around the room But yet they overlook the cool Hey man! I'm just a young n***a living with a plan I use to backed up, charge forty before instead I do it for the gran Cut it with the work play reserve rack on the third play Ready make forty this week, it's not even Thursday We just turning nice b**hes in hoers, no cap feel I just be walking to the door Hit the fees with the sables Mother cope like they can do Sweets up the Venetian, so God burn it, let's gamble See I like 10, he knew everybody and everybody know him sh**, he was like the most known unknown n***a n***a outsiders Wild n***a for real Type of n***a how's always ready for the bad guys and the movement But hey what do I know, I don't know sh** that's why I do p**n Live for this cool, drill f**ing cool, fans already smooth Bottom soft, rover sh** roll, slack rack-rolls f** hoer, feel her confuse bout a better come My dudes never was you That's instericle All this time outside time veiling be f** that, f** y'all f** all that in the hoer in the street I won't s** dick or kiss a** ability Saw you, saw lose, s** up n***as energy See I like love, every place we go, every party People will stop and stare at me walk in Probably cause we're the fresher from the hole room Got the wired those look at us like we win sh**, that's something I could never understand Every night I pray to God, He don't hear me Cause I'm praying for b**hes cause and j**elry Hold right n***a so God in the hoody getting nap for my blood And some [?] call me here on the hills Got beef n***a had from the hills, got me hanging off the cop Busting at you, knocking stuff and the mills Smooth gangsters, half of the bank like for your take up Pound sign everything low I gotta go sh**, most n***a will tapped their tale a long time ago But my n***a say: you wanna get this money or you wanna go home? Take the hundreds from the spooks, state house Got drunk at the table Turn won't take hours Rap sh**, actresses all wander, pearl hunger, put the girl f**er End up with the real, whenever s**ers These n***as, they never love us Believe in the science, f**ing LI hubber sh**, your leader is a lion Inside and ride it, my n***a time, is f** opinion on buy us I'm like limb buyers with d** and buyer and rymer [?] A feature is like buying the pear, stay win and beat it But they ain't got the potential of they feed us, the priers n***as ball on the throne We the Outsiders, n***a

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