Havoc - I'm Going Out lyrics

[Hook] Going out n***a Big guns and sharp knifes Revolvers cause automatics jam at the wrong time(I'm going out) Like fights with the bra** knuckles Swinging belts catching n***as with the buckle now f** it(I'm going out) Like I ain't got nothing to live Like as if u had guns to my kids f** it (going all out) [Verse 1] Yo you know the type that style and sh** that rise my dick Pop me a n***a quicker than police Leave more wombs than a whole room full of chicks You running while I'm gunning cause you a b**h I heard n***as talking like they goinng to dead mines I got enough guns we can make the headlines I'm from a place where the realeast n***as get murdered And the illest n***as try to avoid it But can't call it It's a cold world bundle up Keep your heat on at all times And never freeze up And your eyes blink you could catch a hole in your tank Have you leaking all over the place Watch how you speak And watch how you move through the streets I got a mob with n***as with heat We liable to squeeze 'fore we think Breath 'fore is too late Uph you f**ed up and got laid to sleep [Hook] I'm going out With big guns and sharp knifes Revolvers cause automatics jam at the wrong time(I'm going out) Like fights with the bra** knuckles Swinging belts catching n***as with the buckle now f** it(I'm going out) Like I ain't got nothing to live Like as if you had guns at my kids f** it (going all out) For the big checks and large faces mansions And my duns would do the same for me [Verse 2] I'm going out like a n***a that he never have nothing f** it I ain't front and If I want to know I got to go out like a navy seal Label me ill you sling thrills Meet you on top of the hills screaming dollar bill Going out like a n***a you just smacked His moms in the cut plotting patient and calm Putting on everything that I love and stand for Getting bent up in the pub 'till five in the morn Going out like a n***a with six days to live And like a single parents raising a kid now that's a bid Going out like a n***a with sh** touching his rib You got more than nesessary dun a n***a went dead Going out for my n***as see this gat in my hand You better back the f** up what part didn't you understand Head nah aim straight at your thyroid glands Must've not been really your men those n***as that ran (I'm going out) [Hook] [Verse 3] We do it well, clip n***as like L's Catch cases, skip bails I lie before I ti-dell, die in a ci-del Pop guns with the shi-dell, f** a b**h 'til she yi-zell Rap style Smoother than CL, in the K on the DL Line for line you can detail, choked more n***as than Sprewell Rap style P.L.O., watch me blow like tornadoes Clear the block out with just an echo Trust me n***as don't want me see let go n***as don't want to see the tech blow My sh** move the crowd like techno music n***a When it come to murder you know we do it for the cause f** relying on the law, ain't worth dying for I rather die f**ing raw Or walking on a mine in the cold war My dogs got my shoulders with fatigued up machine guns All my n***as soldiers With big grenades throw them in your rover Send prodigy to check the scence when it's over n***as animals coming back for leftovers (all out n***a) [Hook] I'm going out I'm going out I'm going out