TK Beatz - Outta Tha Country lyrics
rate meI don’t know, you know
Since I was young, I’ve been, you know
Tryina do things different, you know
Live my life a little bit
Separate than what everybody else do
I was a part of my thang
And guess what
Everybody really liked a nigga for back then
I’m individual and all
I don’t like to follow the masses
I don’t need diamonds to shine
Just me and my music
Conscience of my surroundings, I surround me with music
Any thinking like my fews, I’m drowned in the music
Anything can light my fuse, I learned to defuse it
Powers and the mind, body and soul to use it
I’m eschimo cold, I post with the muses
I ain’t good at excuses, don’t botter to use them
Look up to the heaven to see if dad’s with the jesus
Posted on the clouds, blowing loud with jesus
I could walk on mountain tops with beligians
Go to every college speak collegic pieces, of life, life, life
I could walk over the gravel when document each travel
Reacting to each and every actual action
Like animal stripes, like a Bengal tiger
In the sun’s rider power,
Detect like a Geiger counter
Why you wanna push my buttons?
Acting like you doing something
Why you wanna say something
Knowin that the homies coming
Knowin when the homies comin
And everybody’s looking wondering
Why you actin like you doin something?
Or maybe you just buzzin,
Maybe just because it might, take on the door right
Maybe it’s because you try
To buy some pussy sky high
Living that ...every way, ...in every state
We getting caught in the force of controversy
Back then I must experience
Just to experience experiments serious to life, life
Just a piece of the heaven, raining down the spoken lesson’s a present
Distant destined, future, past, present, life, life
Every breath that I take, they love me cause they something to life
Smoked out, blowed out, life’s hard, no doubt
Drink up, get down, load the roll out
Me and young gotti got the whole spot sold out
Way too high, no coat when it’s cold out
Show up, show out, we so in, they so out
We roll in, they roll out,
They go home, they go pow
The page in the book that’s the one the niggas throw out
Turn into a hater cause the nigga turned his hoe out
They say it’s hate but it’s really love
Cause I’m really living in the life that they dreaming of
Hummin out the mollies with models and the parties with the bottles
Like 24/7 on the gas hit the throttle
No brakes, no mistakes
Homie I’m doing what I love and it’s just great
Just wait, I’ma be where I’m tryina be
Y’all on time for the life, you just lay
Maybe just because it might, take on the door right
Maybe it’s because you try
To buy some pussy sky high
Living that ...every way, ...in every state
We getting caught in the force of controversy.