Various Artists - Out of Sight (Yo) lyrics

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Various Artists - Out of Sight (Yo) lyrics

Have you ever been ambushed? Chorus Every time I write a rhyme You know it's tight People say B-L-A-Q you out of sight Yo chiki chiki high chiko Comin' through 'bout to do the impossible (Repeat) Verse 1 Never test B-L-A-Q the six footer You tried to call my bluff How could ya? Frontin' when you ain't got straps Why would ya? Cuttin' hard core & ya tank's full of sugar You can never compare to rhymes I write My style is ferocious & I'm gettin' ?? for tonight Groupies in my hotel lobby I'm hittin' on 'em n***as try to take my reign I'm sh**tin' on 'em As is I'm trippin' on 'em tracks I'm flippin' on 'em n***as ain't satisfied 'til my weapon is spittin' on 'em Everytime I bust mine your soul burn You n***as yearn to learn my flows spread the germs Makin' you squirm any MC can get his a** beat Blowin' up the spot in spite of the last beef Chiki ko ya highest title ya numero uno My wife is Puerto Rican so we speak in ?? Nationality noo it don't matter where you rest You can still catch verbal slugs to ya chest You n***as tryin' to front like you hard as cold steel "The Sweetest Thing," I've ever known is Bourbon Hills Chorus Verse 2 Who the most John Blaze? And who John Doe? I'm too hot chiki chiki ahh chiki o Unfadeable (Yo) top dollar When I bark I bite rougher than Rottweiler Pull around here I'm buckin' your Impala My entourage is large like Kamala The women holler I lay my game down sick Heeyyy stick it up in yo' girl so I'm quick Tickle it hee hee hee hee hee Who I be? A P to the I to the M to the P Lyrically y'all haters should not test I'm too laced ice on my wrist to chest You talkin' sh** when you never progress I'm a excel until I have no goals left I'm gone Chorus B-L-A-Q's gonna make you dance Ambush gonna make you dance What what come on M-O double B's gonna make you dance Dontell wanna make you dance Every time I write a rhyme You know it's tight People say B-L-A-Q you out of sight Yo chiki chiki high chiko Comin' through 'bout to do the impossible (Repeat) A to the M-B-U-S-H Ambush baby A to the M-B-U-S-H never forgets (that's us) A to the M-B-U-S-H uhh that's us that's us Ha haa uh uhh uhh A to the M-B-U-S-H