[Intro] Ha ha ha haaaa! Yeah, what the fuck Outsidaz, we be a hard act to follow We be a hard act to follow We be a hard act to follow Yeah, baby Hard act to follow Ha, yeah So come on and come on So come on and come on So come on…
[Verse 1: Yah Yah] Yah Yah And I’ve been black balled and outlawed like 2Pac's posse Still no cops, the neighborhood watch could stop me I’m like Selassie driven in a Dodge Jeep The God’s peace while i civilise Rah's beef Unbelievers fall in 2000 leavers Landing more needles than the route of all evil Dom perignon, henny Outsidaz, cause we all scary Shells Buried from in hell’s very Skunk glary, my 51 Chevy, gun's near me Squatting on the wheelie with them truck jewelery Come on
[Verse 2: Young Zee] You got a big mouth, when you rap I whip my dick out And mouth-slap you and make you kiss my out tattoo And leave you with wet stains until you bleed red rain And for the next days you’ll need fucking X-rays for your chest pains The Outz splurging for drinks, so I bought a round Fuck the quarter pound, bitch, we lock this corner down In a fact, you’ll be robing in a black pea coat I’ll eat gold and flip the remote while you main bitch do me a deep throat And word is raw since we all can’t get along til I’m dead and gone Y'all gon' all get shitted on Come on now
[Hook] We be the hard act to follow (Follow!) We the hard act to follow (follow) We be the hard act to follow (Follow!) We the hard act to follow (Follow!) (Hard act to follow) Follow! A hard act to follow (follow) Outsidaz, come on!
[Verse 3: Azz-Iz] Azz-Iz high as space high You blonders state side, take sides And get ate like steak fries Unwise guys stuffed with televised lies Till headaches buy size Blood sung: sci fi Off the wet pep, I need dregs and take lives The raw rasta, bang harder and breaks the boxer Flow's aqua, spada, lada void cutta Burn ‘em, rip the infrared gutta And the horror the terror for ya pappa sick and bye bye Send a chopper, die before ya reach the doctor C’mon!
[Verse 4: Slang Ton] It's tha iza mashtons I ya wanna hit your ass kicked, just hit the av and pick ya stash with sixty bags and Get this fucking filling craft and get the matches I smoke more than 50 chimney hatches I'm never quick to passin' I smoke and choke off Simon split this pattern Rip-o-matic, tris-o-matic Shit, I've had it, get the average nigga blasted In a half a second, Slang the Fattest on a record And check it, I ain't half this racket till that ass get naked Settle for cash and slap, kid, pass the necklace
[Verse 5: Eminem] Product of espionage Piss drunk on pepsi and Scotch Sticking my fucking foot up a lesbian's crotch while pedestrians watch Gangsters bow down to a mightier villian There might be a million outsidaz Hiding on the side of your building Say goodbye to your children Notify your next to kin Bring some extra men If anyone on your team expects to win The effects of gin made me a smart ass with a bossy mouth Six bouncers had to come and toss me out some coffee house It ain't a riddle After you flat line in the hospital While I'm in the middle row at your funeral wake Fucking your widow Someone call the nurse and tell her to strap me down I need a harness I bleed bizarreness Spitting blood like Kiss'es lead guitarist
[Verse 6: Rah Digga] Now who be yappin‘ ‘bout they shit the bomb With them stife-ass tricks you tryna sell nickles for dimes Boys, I’m that bitch Chump change be 6 digits Doing remixes for all them R and B bitches Ya motherfuckin‘ rosters Be filled with imposters Digga not fresh like Lil Kim singin‘ gospel ‘Cause we be the tightest in this whole rap race You get your contract cancelled like Homeboys In Outer Space Come on
[Hook] We be the hard act to follow (Follow!) We the hard act to follow (follow) We be the hard act to follow (Follow!) We the hard act to follow (Follow!) (Hard act to follow) Follow! A hard act to follow (follow) Outsidaz, come on!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
