"We Pullin' Out Tonite" lyrics
[repeat 2X:]
Set it off, set it off, get it off now
Get out or you headed North now
Ain't coming at you like it's soft now
We pulling out tonight
Y'all dudes be watching T.V., see the MC, get the CD
Believing every word he's heard spit, you best believe me
So when I get to spitting, this should be so exciting
You see your favorite rapper and you can't believe you like him
Saw a tear coming from your eye now
Can't really pretend you fly now
So you still fronting but why now
Feel like you can't touch the sky now
What the people really feeling, let's find out
If you rocking with a nigga, let's ride out
We got no time to lie down
Young girls in the fucking crying out
It's the way that I walk and I talk like
I'm a real Brooklyn-New York type
You know the type to push niggas off bikes
One summer only rock Air-Force Nikes
Gonna put it down answer the door right
Go hard to the paper with all night
Spit that murder rap, murder rap rap
Sounds like rapapa
G-yeah, g-yeah, g-yeah, g-yeah
G-yeah, g-yeah, g-yeah
G-yeah, g-yeah, g-yeah, g-yeah
G-yeah, g-yeah, g-yeah
G-yeah, g-yeah
Here we go, here we go
Here we go, here we go c'mon
These niggas screaming how they take your life [?] dreaming
They leave the proof so they can keep their man a cure appointment
Say they be on the block and they got immunity
They can't even scare white people and they pay their community
And I know you got a wife and you not playing with your kids
That's why I don't believe in half the shit you say you did
Treat you like Craig, you ain't gotta lie
Like B.I. somebody gotta die
I keep these niggas on their toes, fuck it, somebody gotta try
I make the mystery DIE, I'm like Magnum P.I
It's just a fax when I RAP, I got 'em trapped like T.I.
Niggas get 24s and shit they ain't got money for
And put on some funny clothes to holler at some funny hoes
And what you think that make you a man huh
That don't make you nothing but a bummer
Drop, pause and they ain't no cameras
Gangsters gotta cry your manner
You rocking a shook demeanor, probably scared to throw some joints
Ain't gonna bust a "niner", nothing sweeter, what's the point?
Set it off, set it off, get it off now
Get out or you headed North now
Ain't coming at you like it's soft now
We pulling out tonight
Y'all dudes be watching T.V., see the MC, get the CD
Believing every word he's heard spit, you best believe me
So when I get to spitting, this should be so exciting
You see your favorite rapper and you can't believe you like him
Saw a tear coming from your eye now
Can't really pretend you fly now
So you still fronting but why now
Feel like you can't touch the sky now
What the people really feeling, let's find out
If you rocking with a nigga, let's ride out
We got no time to lie down
Young girls in the fucking crying out
It's the way that I walk and I talk like
I'm a real Brooklyn-New York type
You know the type to push niggas off bikes
One summer only rock Air-Force Nikes
Gonna put it down answer the door right
Go hard to the paper with all night
Spit that murder rap, murder rap rap
Sounds like rapapa
G-yeah, g-yeah, g-yeah, g-yeah
G-yeah, g-yeah, g-yeah
G-yeah, g-yeah, g-yeah, g-yeah
G-yeah, g-yeah, g-yeah
G-yeah, g-yeah
Here we go, here we go
Here we go, here we go c'mon
These niggas screaming how they take your life [?] dreaming
They leave the proof so they can keep their man a cure appointment
Say they be on the block and they got immunity
They can't even scare white people and they pay their community
And I know you got a wife and you not playing with your kids
That's why I don't believe in half the shit you say you did
Treat you like Craig, you ain't gotta lie
Like B.I. somebody gotta die
I keep these niggas on their toes, fuck it, somebody gotta try
I make the mystery DIE, I'm like Magnum P.I
It's just a fax when I RAP, I got 'em trapped like T.I.
Niggas get 24s and shit they ain't got money for
And put on some funny clothes to holler at some funny hoes
And what you think that make you a man huh
That don't make you nothing but a bummer
Drop, pause and they ain't no cameras
Gangsters gotta cry your manner
You rocking a shook demeanor, probably scared to throw some joints
Ain't gonna bust a "niner", nothing sweeter, what's the point?
