RUFUS BLAQ

RUFUS BLAQ - Out of Sight (Yo) lyrics

rate me

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

niggas try to take my reign I'm shittin' on 'em

As is I'm trippin' on 'em tracks I'm flippin' on 'em

niggas ain't satisfied 'til my weapon is spittin' on 'em

Everytime I bust mine your soul burn

you niggas yearn to learn my flows spread the germs

Makin' you squirm any MC can get his ass 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 niggas 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' shit 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

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