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I'm Outta Here Lyrics - Stunts, Blunts & Hip-hop - Diamond And The Psychotic Neurotics

Yeah, yeah 

Ayo this is going out to all the brothers 

Who got like 6 or 7 different addresses, know what I'm saying? 

Ayo check this out 

 

My name is John Doe and I'm wanted for murder 

I didn't mean to do it but my temperatures blew it 

Remember it well, seems like the other day 

Now I gotta stay away from around the way 

Me and my girl went to the movies 

Madly in love, we got shot by Cupid 

We both had fat jewels on 

So I brought my joint in case brothers act stupid 

Got to the movie but before we got in 

A kid got robbed by a crew of 10 

Punched him and stomped him, nobody would help 

Didn't want any beef, so I stayed to self 

I got inside, now my girl is shaken 

She didn't want to get her jewlery taken 

I said "It's dark in the movie, hey they won't find us" 

Then they walked in and sat right behind us 

Talking all loud, told all the good parts 

Praying to myself "Please I hope they don't start" 

Then I heard mumbling, the words I couldn't figure 

(Ayo when the movie's finished we gonna get this nigga) 

I kept my cool 'cause I'm only one deep 

One against 10, that's a hellified beef 

Now the mumblings getting louder 

I hear the scheme but to me it's a dream 

Maybe I'm wrong, you know the rules 

So I kept my cool until they made a move 

Somebody reached over and snatched her chain 

Punched me in the grill but I felt no pain 

They tried to step, but I just couldn't let 'em 

So I backed up and I wet 'em, (yeah) now I'm 

 

My name is John Doe and I sling white rock 

But not on the corner, I work in a spot 

I used to work for a fast food joint 

Busting my chops, and still I had to hop 

On the train 'cause my change was so small 

But now I got a Benz with whitewalls 

I open up the spot every morning 

And keep things in check for my boss 

One day I saw him torture a worker with a hypodermic needle 

For a 10 dollar loss 

But I got plans of my own 

I don't wanna be another man's flunkie 

I know the ins and outs of the drug game 

Ayo I'm gonna make some dough off these junkies 

I told my boss about my plan 

And said I want to be my own man 

Ayo I know you put me on, but yo I gotta quit 

I want my own shit 

The scenerio became a tear jerker 

He even said I was his best worker 

But I continued, and he refused to listen 

Became upset because I had ambition 

Said he doesn't want me to leave 

And I'd better think it over if I still wanna breathe 

Doesn't that sound like a threat? 

Ayo you wanna play that way? No sweat 

He left the spot and said he'll be back 

Fuck that, time to react 

I looked across the room at the product 

It was about 50,000 dollars worth 

Well if the chips fall down, I'll just have to handle it 

Yeah so I'm stepping with the work, but now I 

5,000 baby 

 

My name is John Doe and I had to move 

I got into a beef now my friend is deceased 

I went to see my aunt who lives uptown 

Niggas are clocking, no I don't live around the block 

But I'm by myself so I'm chillin 

Totally aware that they might start illin 

I walked in the lobby, they were smoking Phillies 

And making loud racket (Ayo kid, run that jacket) 

I tried to react but I caught one 

Yo you want beef, now you bought one 

I barely escaped and said "I'll be back" 

Running home thinking of a counterattack 

I told my man, and we all got hyped 

(Ayo we gonna do something about this shit tonight) 

So everybody jumped in the MPV 

Drove to the spot with the shotgun cocked 

We got to the building, they was standing outside 

They saw my face and began to race 

From the spot, but someone shot through the window 

I emptied my clip but my man got hit 

So much blood that I just couldn't take it 

Saying to myself "Money ain't gonna make it" 

Now I feel guilty 'cause it was my beef 

The neighborhood knows some friends don't speak 

His older brothers keep looking at me 

Totally upset and they keep making threats 

Word is out that they want my head 

Said it's my fault that their little brother's dead 

I can understand so I play down low 

And stay outta town 'til things die down 

And now I'm 

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