TRIGGA - Outlaws lyrics

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[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 whore, 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 glass, 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

Cock 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

Death 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' niggas out, with fuckin' dead in the shitter

For real jail shit be the semen and skit

It was for real jail shit, 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 whore

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 nigga's mug

Now you thugged out, thugged out, repetition get bugged out

And you get bit, I spit beetlejuice be the shit

[Chorus x2]

[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 jewels

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

Skills 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 x2]

[Outro: Triggnomm]

Blaow, nine hundred niggas, 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 shit