Outside (Three Kings)

Outside

Outside, outside

Outside

Outside, outside

Outside

Outside, outside

Outside

Outside, we outside

Sacra-

mento where you at? (Go) We over here yall

This the West Coast we don’t fear yall

(No) We bacc outside, it’s our year yall

Who put Sac on the map? Let’s get it clear yall

It’s a business trip

So I brought my penmanship/ I’ma stay

in this shit/ ****, I been this Crip/ Yeah, I

killed the underground, **** you witnessed it/ From the

Nineties you can find me gettin’ grimy, lookin’ Chinese/ These

Muthafuccas waitin’ for the West Coast to die? Please!

Not with me in it (Not with you in it?)/ You can try to

Knocc him off his Blocc but he won’t stop ‘til he’s finished/ It ain’t

Crip unless it got some C’s in it/ He’s injured/ It ain’t

Sicc unless it got disease in it/ This some weed business

(Blicc, blicc) let his chest roast/ ****,

We outside, this the West Coast (Come on!)

Bitches!

Anybody lookin’ for me, we outside

Outside, outside/ If they

ask yall where we be, we outside

Outside, outside

Anybody lookin’ for me, we outside

Outside, outside/ If they

ask yall where we be, we outside

Outside, outside (Come on!)

Now, let’s get it straight and kill the weight

snub nose black .38 to kill the hate

the eliminator, get you a demo from the demonstrator

This caliber, close range, no it’s not an imitator

So gangsta, no gangsta can gangsta/ If I

go gangsta, every gangsta go gangsta

From Florin Meadows, the heart of the ghetto like a rebel

This metal will spit a flame and sit you with the devil

Muthafuccas looking for me? We are outside, sawed

off 12 gauge, we hit ‘em from all sides/ South

side, inner city, the hoodlums from all sides/ White

Boys, Mexicans to the Asians, they gon’ slide/ It’s the

Capital, Kila Cali, I’m king of Northern Cali, I

let these **** play in the streets, not the alley where I

Dilly, dally, with the homegirl Sally/ Machine

Gun on Kelly in that Seven Deuce Mali

Anybody lookin’ for me, we outside

Outside, outside/ If they

ask yall where we be, we outside

Outside, outside

Anybody lookin’ for me, we outside

Outside, outside/ If they

ask yall where we be, we outside

Outside, outside (Come on!)

Aww, the gall/ Kiss my ass you can lick these

balls/ Stop right there lil bitch you better

pause/ I brought a Killa Whale and a Shark, I’m

jaws/ I slang these hands you can catch these

paws/ Kiss my ass you can lick these

balls/ Stop right there lil bitch you better

pause/ I brought a Killa Whale and a Shark, I’m

jaws/ I slang these hands/ Outside

Act up and get smacked up, we can shoot a scene: cinema

When he slump over hit ‘em up with the (thu, thu, thu, thu) sit ‘em up

Briefly/ How can I beef with a rapper beneath me?/ Your

mix and master is trash, you shot your video cheaply/ We’ll

run up in your teepee about three deep/ Shout out to the

Yotes but on a track I’m the Road Runner, ****, “meep, meep”

“Beep, beep”/ Get out the way, X is comin/ Lynch,

Bo, Tay, Nutty? Ain’t no tellin’ who next is comin’/ **** to

beat me dey gotta cheat me/ They secretly compete me/ They can’t

keep me from grinnin’ so they delete me/ They don’t wanna see me

winnin’ their imaginary game/ Which diminished their self-

image and imaginary fame/ Your imaginary

flame: you ain’t hot, ****/ Red light: stop/ Ain’t no-

body ‘bout to box, ****, fucc who you fought/ Caught

dead, right, popped, leave that ass somewhere to rot/ This the

Blocc, don’t know what the fucc you thought, **** (Gardens)

Anybody lookin’ for me, we outside

Outside, outside/ If they

ask yall where we be, we outside

Outside, outside

Anybody lookin’ for me, we outside

Outside, outside/ If they

ask yall where we be, we outside

Outside, outside (Come on