"Outside (Three Kings)" lyrics

Outside, outside, outside
Outside, outside, outside
Outside, outside, outside
Outside, outside, we outside

Sacramento 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
Nigga, I been this Crip
Yeah, I killed the underground, nigga, 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
Nigga, 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 niggas 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, nigga, "meep, meep"
"Beep, beep"
Get out the way, X is comin'
Lynch, Bo, Tay, Nutty? Ain't no tellin' who next is comin'
Nigga 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, nigga, red light: stop
Ain't nobody 'bout to box, nigga, 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, nigga (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