The Prodigy - I Want Out lyrics

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The Prodigy - I Want Out lyrics

I was just tellin', "Have these youngin's is over wildin'?" Two shootin's in two days and none of it over dollars Have my mind zoned, somewhere in a different time zone Y'all can stand under building, I'm tryin' to buy homes But I ponder it gradually grab me back You can put me anywhere in the world and I'll adapt (Look) I'm tired of flyin' to label reps Ike my n***as all ready to eat the table's set I'm tired of corner standing, piffin' the same exit Keep it real, I want hills my ninja, change settings I want a backyard where pookie can play I don't care if it cost my life n***a shoot me today Remember going to the store, momma told me to keep the change I wanna jump in something new, tell my momma to keep the range My man got shot I had to peddle him home He couldn't take the pain and caught a h**n Jones This is it I want out This usually part of the movie where the pistol comes out Like I said I need change I need a whole lot of this money and little bit of fame It's like a ghetto tell tales I'm tired of camouflagin' the corner let me get the next sale I'm really tryin' to prosper of a good good rap Before I leave out the hood, I take a good look back They say, what don't k** you will kid, it'll only make you stronger And the wrong mistake is a half dead a** doing the coroner Heavenly father I'm lookin' into the heavens My girl think I'm going crazy, this n***a going 7th These days you know the hammer under the pillow Got a mansion left from the ghetto I'm trapped in the middle So n***as laid flat like soda without the fizzle When it rained it poured be lucky it only drizzled Took my homie under my 'brella I took him in He bit me turned around and told me that's how a snake wins The world we livin' in can't trust a homie far as I can shoot a n***a Leave me the sh** get lonely, homie Don't speak my name if you don't know me Most important you black the b**hes dat sh**s is corny Out ya rabid a** mind tryin' to run up on me Don't make have to shoot you with the 40 Yo, Thunn, I be right back, yeah, hold it down G's While I'm gone get me songs all over the streets That's what you call awareness, these n***as put they lil' albums out But nobody cares, it's P time to shine Get dat sh** the f** outta here I satisfy the custi's My history at retail is outstanding My CD got wings 'cause it flies off the shelves While I'm stuck in the bing for the next 80 days f** it I got years it can't get no worse than it already is I spoke to my n***a, yayo, the other day He told me everybody bumpin' H.N.I.C., part 2 And on the youtube, I'm k**in' 'em out there, crazy views I make a rapper run for his life and drop a gem This n***a threw his watch so we would stop chasin' him He lucky I was on trial, I woulda stabbed him He was saw from every angle all them cameras f** it, I still won, still undefeated This n***a tryin' to act like he did something, beat it You're not a gangsta, it's been proven Nah, you just a snitch like Frank Lucas Yous a false prophet out in the world While a real n***a like me trapped in a cell

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