Out

Lyrics

[Skit] "Please, Willaby, let me off the terror wheel" "Shut up, bitch! *Slap* Looks like it's nighty night time" *Gunshots* "Only some of you won't be waking up Ah ha ha ha ha! As for the rest of you Sit back, put on your PJ's and nighties While you hear the story entitled 'Out' Ah ha ha ha ha!" [Intro: Shaggy 2 Dope] What the fuck is up? I'm in the haugh! And Violent J's finna tell a story So sit your ass down Shut the fuck up And get schooled, motherfucker [Verse: Violent J] Well I'm waking up so early 'cause I knew this day would come (Yeah) My daddy's passed out with an empty bottle of rum (Say it, baby) Although she's been gone long, I do not miss my mother (Come on) And he's a sorry fuck so there's nothin' in the cupboard (Now) My little brother's starving, hungry, and sick 'Cause ain't nobody coming by the house giving free shit So we gettin' kinda skinny and my brother's almost dead Got no other choice but for milk and bread Stepped out the house for the first time in two years 'Cause my neighborhood it ain't really good Lay up in my bedroom night after night I hear screams, zombies shootin' and lootin' But now here I am, and I'm walkin' down Jefferson With a bag of moneybacks I don't understand How the world can be full of so many evildoers I can hear 'em underneath me, in the sewers Keep seeing shit out the corners of my eyes Steady lookin over my back I didn't realize Where I was goin', I didn't wanna bother anybody Accidentally stepped on a dead body "Hey motherfucker watch where the fuck you're goin'" (Sorry) (Uh oh) "I might be dead, but I'll kick your ass" ([?]) Now I apologized, but he still had to talk shit So I stepped over his face and kept walkin' And here's the part of my story that get's really scary Had to walk alone down Military I can see the crackheads hiding in the trees Lookin' for some change, lookin' for some brains Everything seemed too quiet as I walked down the block Until I got hit with a rock Can't really tell, I must've been out for quite awhile 'Cause when I woke up, my nannygoat was outta style And the crackheads took my moneybacks in a dash And ripped off my arm in the process But fuck that shit, I still gots another hand So I can still get the shit for my little man And I'ma walk with my nuts hangin out, I ain't scared But this is where it gets weird Factories, toxic waste, and chemicals They have strange effects on the animals In my neighborhood, and some get a lot bigger Like the giant rat that jumped on my back I'm runnin' like a maniac all through the ghetto zone And it's steady takin' bites out my nug bone Wrestling around, found its tail, so I straight bit it Then it ripped off my leg and broke with it (Ah! Shit!) Tried to catch up, but I couldn't move quick enough This little trip to the store's straight fuckin' me up But that's okay 'cause the store's just down the block So I hop And it seems all wrong as I look up in the sky I see the vultures waitin' on me to die But I made it to the store, so fuck all you hoes Peep out the sign: Hmmm, closed Picked up a mailbox, threw it through the wall 'Cause I'ma get my shit, so fuck all of y'all Took a loaf of bread and a carton off the shelf Even took a Faygo two-liter for myself Walked out the store like a G, that's when I heard The click-click sound of a Mossberg The store owner, he didn't like a B&E That's why he didn't see a problem with buckin' me Blew my motherfuckin' head off my shoulders Didn't say nothin', kept buck buckin' But I gotta say I made it home in a heart beat Nobody fucks with a head rollin' down the street Now I think about it, was a full man when leavin' out Now I'm a head with a loaf of bread in my mouth Bouncin' up the stairs, I knock on the door with my chin "Hey yo, little man, won't you let me in?" And best believe it was good to see my little brother "Hey! You forgot the milk, you dumb motherfucker!" Lock the door behind me 'cause I'm back on route Back to the store, and I'm out [Outro] "Uh, uh, uh, who's pussy is this, bitch?" "Willaby's!" "Uh, who's pussy?" "It's Willaby's!" "Yeah. Hey, what the fuck are you looking at? Ain't you ever seen pussy before, stupid ass?" "Willaby. Willaby, look." "Slap that ass, bitch! Bitch." "They're here, Willaby." "Oh, uh, oh, hey. How's it happenin' again? Hey, this song right here: we're ready to slow it down and get a little sexy, ya know? As 2 Dope tells ya how he stuck her with his wang! Woo ha ha ha!"