"Blockin Out" lyrics
(feat. N*RAGED & FJ Outlaw)
[Madrox:]
People don't like when you wrestle more than making music for
Is it heartfelt? Is it uplift?
When it's played out do they want more
Is it half-poor? Is it pointless?
Try to paint tight like a fortress
With a ugly inside but outside they pretend that they gorgeous
You know how the rest do and we're doing the best but we're trying to impress you
With the living the life that is better than us and gradually starting to upset you
I'm calling it hating and hating it is
They worried 'bout me and they all in my biz
They're holding me down, not letting me live but lessen the number of fucks I'ma give
Talking big, man, I'm used to this shit
They saying my name cause they think it's legit
Now it's time to give all this thinking it is
I'm crossing them off of my bucket list
I'm a man of my feelings, but fuck it is
They don't know me like that, what the fuck it is
And they got me confused with a fucking bitch so how can I not tell them not suck a dick
I'm a grown man and I earn mine and I live life how I want now
I don't have beef, but I split milk and the verbal stance [?]
I got new dreams and I free range and I graze hard 'til I pass out
And I'm still for the love not for the clout
Cause they don't know shit about what I'm about
Misunderstood, we ain't part of no elite
We from the hood to the suburbs we raised in the streets
You don't know our story you ain't changing our beliefs
You ain't nothing but opinions no one listens when you speak
Blocking out the haters, block-blocking out the haters
Blocking out the haters, block-blocking out the haters
Blocking out the haters, block-blocking out the haters
Blocking out the haters, block-blocking out the haters
(Here we go!)
[N*RAGED:]
I be coming from the bottom, grindin' nothing to somethin'
But fuckin' bangin' in the streets and representing the fallen
To really finding myself and I'm here to answer my calling
Just a metal-head gangster with no time for shit talking
With a flame to the fan I'm far from a sin to stand
But I paid my fucking dues and I'm doing everything I can
Stay on the path b-blocking out these haters
They can shut they fucking mouth or they can catch these hands
It's easy to feed into negativity but to step into the light so bright you can't see
It's the focus and the discipline you know you can't beat
I give a fuck about a hater knowing they never be me
I stay in beast mode in everything that I do
You can't get on my level, you can't even walk in these shoes
The average man would fold in half at the shit I've been through
So come correct, motherfucker like you know what it do
[Madrox:]
Misunderstood, we ain't part of no elite
We from the hood to the suburbs, we raised in the streets
You don't know our story, you ain't changing our beliefs
You ain't nothing but opinions no one listens when you speak
Blocking out the haters, block-blocking out the haters
Blocking out the haters, block-blocking out the haters
Blocking out the haters, block-blocking out the haters
Blocking out the haters, block-blocking out the haters
[FJ Outlaw:]
D Gang, hoe, ayy, ayy
I'm the man, I'm the myth, I'm the legend that everyone talking about
Really ran out of the park with the trailers and parked in the Benz on the side of the house
Please understand that the knife in my hand will make sure that the lights in your eyes are all out
Walk in the room and it's quiet as fuck if they jumping I'm taking their guys and I'm out (ueeghh!)
I ain't taking it back cause it's one in the head
Go ahead, try me, your mama be crying I'm leaving the rest of your family dead
I ain't got time for the gossip and I don't be hearing the shit that that pussy boy said
Piss on your casket they crying I'm laughing
I don't give a fuck cause I'm counting my bread
It's majik ninjas dancing 'round in this bitch
Why they pissed?
It's probably 'cause I'm spittin' rounds through they shit and I'm lit
I'm really down I can't get clowned in this shit
And if they try to fuck around, I'm runnin' down on a bitch
It's majik ninjas dancing 'round in this bitch
Why they pissed?
It's probably 'cause I'm spittin' rounds through they shit and I'm lit
I'm really down I can't get clowned in this shit
And if they try to fuck around, I'm runnin down on a bitch
[Madrox:]
Misunderstood, we ain't part of no elite
We from the hood to the suburbs, we raised in the streets
You don't know our story, you ain't changing our beliefs
You ain't nothing but opinions no one listens when you speak
Blocking out the haters, block-blocking out the haters
Blocking out the haters, block-blocking out the haters
Blocking out the haters, block-blocking out the haters
Blocking out the haters, block-blocking out the haters
"Meanwhile, the hallowed lair of the Order of Samhain
Bring me the one they call Pumpkin Boy. His idea of becoming human. His talk of terror amongst my workers of fear. These concepts are forbidden, and he may just pay the ultimate price for his disobedience. Find him. Bring him here now!"
People don't like when you wrestle more than making music for
Is it heartfelt? Is it uplift?
When it's played out do they want more
Is it half-poor? Is it pointless?
Try to paint tight like a fortress
With a ugly inside but outside they pretend that they gorgeous
You know how the rest do and we're doing the best but we're trying to impress you
With the living the life that is better than us and gradually starting to upset you
I'm calling it hating and hating it is
They worried 'bout me and they all in my biz
They're holding me down, not letting me live but lessen the number of fucks I'ma give
Talking big, man, I'm used to this shit
They saying my name cause they think it's legit
Now it's time to give all this thinking it is
I'm crossing them off of my bucket list
I'm a man of my feelings, but fuck it is
They don't know me like that, what the fuck it is
And they got me confused with a fucking bitch so how can I not tell them not suck a dick
I'm a grown man and I earn mine and I live life how I want now
I don't have beef, but I split milk and the verbal stance [?]
I got new dreams and I free range and I graze hard 'til I pass out
And I'm still for the love not for the clout
Cause they don't know shit about what I'm about
Misunderstood, we ain't part of no elite
We from the hood to the suburbs we raised in the streets
You don't know our story you ain't changing our beliefs
You ain't nothing but opinions no one listens when you speak
Blocking out the haters, block-blocking out the haters
Blocking out the haters, block-blocking out the haters
Blocking out the haters, block-blocking out the haters
Blocking out the haters, block-blocking out the haters
(Here we go!)
[N*RAGED:]
I be coming from the bottom, grindin' nothing to somethin'
But fuckin' bangin' in the streets and representing the fallen
To really finding myself and I'm here to answer my calling
Just a metal-head gangster with no time for shit talking
With a flame to the fan I'm far from a sin to stand
But I paid my fucking dues and I'm doing everything I can
Stay on the path b-blocking out these haters
They can shut they fucking mouth or they can catch these hands
It's easy to feed into negativity but to step into the light so bright you can't see
It's the focus and the discipline you know you can't beat
I give a fuck about a hater knowing they never be me
I stay in beast mode in everything that I do
You can't get on my level, you can't even walk in these shoes
The average man would fold in half at the shit I've been through
So come correct, motherfucker like you know what it do
[Madrox:]
Misunderstood, we ain't part of no elite
We from the hood to the suburbs, we raised in the streets
You don't know our story, you ain't changing our beliefs
You ain't nothing but opinions no one listens when you speak
Blocking out the haters, block-blocking out the haters
Blocking out the haters, block-blocking out the haters
Blocking out the haters, block-blocking out the haters
Blocking out the haters, block-blocking out the haters
[FJ Outlaw:]
D Gang, hoe, ayy, ayy
I'm the man, I'm the myth, I'm the legend that everyone talking about
Really ran out of the park with the trailers and parked in the Benz on the side of the house
Please understand that the knife in my hand will make sure that the lights in your eyes are all out
Walk in the room and it's quiet as fuck if they jumping I'm taking their guys and I'm out (ueeghh!)
I ain't taking it back cause it's one in the head
Go ahead, try me, your mama be crying I'm leaving the rest of your family dead
I ain't got time for the gossip and I don't be hearing the shit that that pussy boy said
Piss on your casket they crying I'm laughing
I don't give a fuck cause I'm counting my bread
It's majik ninjas dancing 'round in this bitch
Why they pissed?
It's probably 'cause I'm spittin' rounds through they shit and I'm lit
I'm really down I can't get clowned in this shit
And if they try to fuck around, I'm runnin' down on a bitch
It's majik ninjas dancing 'round in this bitch
Why they pissed?
It's probably 'cause I'm spittin' rounds through they shit and I'm lit
I'm really down I can't get clowned in this shit
And if they try to fuck around, I'm runnin down on a bitch
[Madrox:]
Misunderstood, we ain't part of no elite
We from the hood to the suburbs, we raised in the streets
You don't know our story, you ain't changing our beliefs
You ain't nothing but opinions no one listens when you speak
Blocking out the haters, block-blocking out the haters
Blocking out the haters, block-blocking out the haters
Blocking out the haters, block-blocking out the haters
Blocking out the haters, block-blocking out the haters
"Meanwhile, the hallowed lair of the Order of Samhain
Bring me the one they call Pumpkin Boy. His idea of becoming human. His talk of terror amongst my workers of fear. These concepts are forbidden, and he may just pay the ultimate price for his disobedience. Find him. Bring him here now!"
