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Letra : Outshine

Out of my, out of my, out of my mind
Gettin' past, we return, this is our time
You cannot know you can't replace our kind
You can tip the cop anonymous but we'll still outshine b*t*h!
Out of my, out of my, out of my way
Wildin' out we return for all of our pay
You cannot know you can't make another hit
Try to replace a lot of us, you still ain't sh*t

I got a bullet with your name on it
And I came in the form of a verbal flame and the range of a shootin' straight comet
Look at my mind, I'm out it
It ain't a thing that the doctor can change regardless of medicines, my brain's rotted
I got to focus on better things and stay solid
The more times that I'd like to say I ain't got it
I feel like Imma runaway from the same problem
Everyday is a getaway when you can't solve 'em
I just don't know how much more I can take, I keep tryin'
I don't want to break my feel like my opp done got it it's dyin'
Look me in my face and tell me that nothing's wrong and I'm lyin'
It's a conversation wasted in the mirror all the time

Out of my, out of my, out of my mind
Gettin' past, we return, this is our time
You cannot know you can't replace our kind
You can tip the cop anonymous but we'll still outshine b*t*h!
Out of my, out of my, out of my way
Wildin' out we return for all of our pay
You cannot know you can't make another hit
Try to replace a lot of us, you still ain't sh*t

Must be gone out the skull off one too many 8 balls
Rewrite history, sh*t's all false
I get preachy like a prophet from your pulpit in public
Hit 'em with the facts and they change their subject
Ain't had an idea since the late '90s
Suckin' blood like a leech (and they follow blindly)
Since they need reminding 'bout the first team to triple beam
It sucks getting dank with a dollar and a dream
No protection from the beam, let the bullet go clean
Y'all done met a coma like y'all dead on codeine
You still just a doper ain't even comin' close to my rank
Suck a muthaf**kin' poser begging for change

Out of my, out of my, out of my mind
Gettin' past, we return, this is our time
You cannot know you can't replace our kind
You can tip the cop anonymous but we'll still outshine b*t*h!
Out of my, out of my, out of my way
Wildin' out we return for all of our pay
You cannot know you can't make another hit
Try to replace a lot of us, you still ain't sh*t

[Verse 3: Jamie Madrox]