Triggnomm - Outlaws lyrics

[Intro: Triggnomm] Yo, yo, it's Triggnomm, from Brooknam, you heard? Down for the cause, goin' out for ours, scream outlaws Outlaw, knawhatImean? If you givin' up drawers, when you really ain't a who*e, scream outlaw You heard? Yo [Triggnomm] My flows is sour, spit contaminated baby powder Vision time like temperature, over the watch tower New York hour gla**, sippin' currency stash Drippin' hot ones over insufficient funds We ambitious duns, and high speed to achieve High risk for prophet, take a loss by force Be at high course, of rehab and recoup Relocate and regroup, retaliate be redemption of feel's nation I got nervous condition, like snap, she snap back, then smack My reaction, Iron Horse Outlaws On the world tour, with nothin' less than the boss My life, you picture, cheese, weed and liquor It be for the bread, mister, catch a wig, pick you Rib stick you, nine to the spine, Tec to the neck For real, O'Neal respect, baller In Coney Island, full court in the middle of autumn Get it, hit it, poetic phantom, malicious anthem co*k and unload, switch flows, spittin' Morse codes El Bandito, parallel to sniffin' a kilo Rhymin' Vin Diesel, white gloves and shiest mugs Playin' with snubs, hit 'em out, the crack of the tub Millennium thugs, vital flow, survival subtitle d**h on arrival, left hand on the Bible You cut it, you die, hits stay committed, don't cry Recognize the grand pie, with lust provides money and mankind Define power for the pavement, kids blazin', makin' arrangements In this New World Order, it's man slaughter, and we just thugs for flirtin' Sippin' red hot, rum and in soda Ten year better, with p felon, crime commuters Knockin' n***as out, with f**in' dead in the sh**ter For real jail sh** be the semen and skit It was for real jail sh**, that had us goin' legit [Chorus 2X: Triggnomm] If you down for the cause, gettin' down for yours Scream outlaw, outlaw, an outlaw, outlaw If you givin' up the drawers, but you really ain't a who*e Scream outlaw, outlaw, an outlaw, outlaw [Triggnomm] Starvin' to eat, consisten when I floss on a beat Flowin' a beast, spit with the style of the streets Rhymes is weak, I dare hear my name out ya teeth In your speech, or you into publicity beef Got in for slander, candid camera on the Islander Doin' head-gym advance, freelance with the sun dance Rap chancellor, verbal bandoleer, poultry handler, slow mo, flow damage you And this relentless persuit perfection Sick protection, son, I'm into mic style testin' Metaphor malice in, live literature lesson To hip hop a blessing, to rap cats upsettin' Careers, if you ain't my peers, nothin' get scared To come up, what you gonna do when we run up Throw your guns up, boy, bust your slug and Spine bind, playin' the drums, smackin' a n***a's mug Now you thugged out, thugged out, repetition get bugged out And you get bit, I spit beetlejuice be the sh** [Chorus 2X] [Triggnomm] I hustle vertically, my destination is sky, son Lay in C.I., live, where we live and let die Speedin' the flow, scheme with a triple beam blow Usual obstacles, I school dudes with j**els My profession, is simply have sense of direction Escapin' your best men, I continue with my weapons My cats stutter steppin', half-step like slow mo crept Sk**s I kept, half a mills I still swept Operation Money Makin', and that be law Trips to the floor, Outlaws in the morgue doin' jigsaw Spittin' the raw, lecture, B.K. to B-More Robo flow, Henny, hydro and yae yo On the reload, under the tent we keep the info Superior, Triggnomm, I supervise the area [Chorus 2X] [Outro: Triggnomm] Blaow, nine hundred n***as, you heard? M.M.O. status, boy, swarmin' ya'll That's how it's goin' down, for the 2 triple 0 Coney Island gangsta sh**