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mike oxlong – the outsiders – bonus كلمات اغاني

[intro: mike oxlong]
welcome people, welcome!
welcome, i welcome you
me, billy, bruce and f_cking doug taj

[verse 1: mike oxlong]
for people to find evidence of me, go ahead and press record
don’t n0body tell mike he cannot f_cking handle divorce
ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, do we f_cking love these hoes with some f_cking g_straps
disappoint myself if that b_tch escapes, i can’t believe that
catch yo f_cking son listenin’ to me red_handed, what was thе feedback
don’t you f_cking think mike doesn’t levеl up to much stress
drive_ by, shoot and f_cking aim to the legs, leave them all hop_less
manager callin’ my f_cking phone, the f_ck is up next?
two big booties in between my eyes, see in a swimsuit
he didn’t want kids, too f_cking bad, you’ll be having some kids soon
is mike really k!lling? now that sh_t remains a secret
living in mike’s bad and not sad world, can you really see it
mike is not what you f_cking think, he’s not a perfect human being
so let me k!ll you and ask the f_cking people how mike was really like
alright you gonna wanna f_cking get me off here, fine, period
this b_tch talking back to me, like b_tch are you serious?
tryna be deebie from friday, repeat every single lyric
first day as a serial k!ller, at first it’s an awful experience
mike, don’t grab him on his f_cking d_ck to his b_lls
leave with f_cking battle scars and running with a mental disease
y’all just in mike’s own little trap, dead trying to take my cheese
b_tch, put ya motherf_ckin’ hands up, i say freeze
start beef like f_cking usa, wipe the blood off with the napkin
people that f_cking know mike realise mike demands action
bullet to the mouth, now your t__th has some big ol’ gap in
k!lled the b_tch, like george w. bush, trying to clean up the mess i made
striped a dead body till’ i find cash, see no reason to be getting paid
my f_cking middlefinger resembles an upside down cross
jump out my f_cking house before you shot, two f_cking kriss kross
i told jesus myself that i have learned a lot from satan
mike has no particular or any visible ass patience
the time it takes to f_cking k!ll a b_tch from inside of a bas_m_nt
gun to my f_cking lawyer to say “thats some false ass statements”
ha, ha, ha
[break: johnny]
stay gold ponyboy

[verse 2: billy j. mackie]
i don’t f_cking release sh_t, i’m very speechless
everybody who knows me and mike, know that were very needless
soon as the f_cking success has reached us
billy can’t hear your appreciation, speak up
don’t think mike hurt these b_tches like publicity stunts
to be honest, i gotta say, i only hit a broad once
splitted the cash, with mines i brought my 4 pack blunts
from the southside, from the westside
popping off sh_t, let me f_cking get mines
mike’s too numb for this sh_t, old for this sh_t
danny glover but i’m not too old for this sh_t
well if you want italian job, working shift to shift
get off my hammer, i said get off it b_tch
don’t make me get michael here, he’ll f_ck you up
you don’t know me, don’t know basketball, only know kobe
rip your antennas out like the ones out of a bug
motherf_ckin’ right i hate being sober, never stay off the drugs
somewhere to hide my bills, under my mug
somewhere to hide my drugs, under the rug
resolve things with the m16, in the f_cking same day
can full of matches and some gas to light up your day
everybody in the inside wanna talk sh_t, what did you say
i’ma f_cking break your face, come and play
if it isn’t the bars i lay, it’s you i f_cking lay
police, i think its too late and cold to catch a case
if brucie ever gave one f_ck, he’ll have you paying these cuts
not afraid if you don’t stab me with this knife here
gimme the gun, now is this the real sh_t that you fear, is that clear
[interlude: mike oxlong]
you know, i used to dream about this since i was a little boy
never thought it would end this way, cut

[verse 3: brucie]
why the f_ck would i offer my b_tch my heart when she rather my money
she saying “woah that d_ck feel kinda pokey and funny
well its the blow of the knife, you won’t f_cking survive
funny how a few words turn into your turn to die
f_ck this beat, f_ck this super duper check
release my anger outside and see what i can f_cking wreck
after that, like d_mn, brucie made a h_ll of a mess
f_cking send feminists to reappear in h_ll with no regrets
violent outbursts, violence occurring throughout the neighborhood
i need you to hold this 44, is that understood
just to point it at me but not check the f_cking bullets, empty mags
just like stolen money, get your f_cking head in the bag
learn what it feels like to have no dad once i shoot your dad
see the f_cking pill bottle as tall as the bar stool
hand your kids heroin and alcohol, is that what you call cool?
now your f_cking kids gonna have extra trouble focusing on school
flip the teacher and get sent to detention after school
f_ck, what the f_ck am i rapping about, move on to the next list

[interlude: mike oxlong]
now listen to mike
i wanna try something right now
so they don’t do this anymore
i’ma say some sh_t
and i want the guys to say it with me
it goes:
you feel something heatin’ up, i just shot you
then the ladies go:
oh my god, you just f_cking shot me
doug go ahead and repeat
[verse 4: doug taj]
everybody put some hands, shoot them all in one line
there was at least 6 girls and 3 boys, so that makes nine
bite motherf_ckers off like a f_cking canine
say something and let me see what else rhymes
scar on my face resembling the last ride with alejandro sosa
doug barely do a 3_step but instead go with one_step sofa
hardcore, in your f_cking face like a b_tch, no actual b_tch
i am not no f_cking fine man like for example hitch
suffered more pain, for example with multiple b_tches
i don’t care what b_lls with you
i’m not biased about you sl_ts, i just don’t get along with you
what doug means about that is that he doesn’t f_ck with you
paint a pretty picture but i’ll still get rainy weather
i’m gone

[outro: mike oxlong]
wassup, the outsiders coming now!
big daddies, take a step back, we coming now
2004, 2003, not the same mike
good_a_bye
anybody else can rhyme on this sh_t
i don’t f_cking care, boy, girl, man_child, trans
sh_t i don’t give a f_ck
hop on it, maybe we’ll sign you

- mike oxlong

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