Outshine by Eastside Ninjas Lyrics
[Chorus]
Out of my, out of my, out of my mind
Gettin' past, we return, this is our time
You cannot know you can't replace our kind
You can tip the cop anonymous but we'll still outshine bitch!
Out of my, out of my, out of my way
Wildin' out we return for all of our pay
You cannot know you can't make another hit
Try to replace a lot of us, you still ain't shit
[Verse 1: Monoxide]
I got a bullet with your name on it
And I came in the form of a verbal flame and the range of a shootin' straight comet
Look at my mind, I'm out it
It ain't a thing that the doctor can change regardless of medicines, my brain's rotted
I got to focus on better things and stay solid
The more times that I'd like to say I ain't got it
I feel like Imma runaway from the same problem
Everyday is a getaway when you can't solve 'em
I just don't know how much more I can take, I keep tryin'
I don't want to break my feel like my opp done got it it's dyin'
Look me in my face and tell me that nothing's wrong and I'm lyin'
It's a conversation wasted in the mirror all the time
[Chorus]
Out of my, out of my, out of my mind
Gettin' past, we return, this is our time
You cannot know you can't replace our kind
You can tip the cop anonymous but we'll still outshine bitch!
Out of my, out of my, out of my way
Wildin' out we return for all of our pay
You cannot know you can't make another hit
Try to replace a lot of us, you still ain't shit
[Verse 2: Blaze Ya Dead Homie]
Must be gone out the skull off one too many 8 balls
Rewrite history, shit's all false
I get preachy like a prophet from your pulpit in public
Hit 'em with the facts and they change their subject
Ain't had an idea since the late '90s
Suckin' blood like a leech (and they follow blindly)
Since they need reminding 'bout the first team to triple beam
It sucks getting dank with a dollar and a dream
No protection from the beam, let the bullet go clean
Y'all done met a coma like y'all dead on codeine
You still just a doper ain't even comin' close to my rank
Suck a muthafuckin' poser begging for change
[Chorus]
Out of my, out of my, out of my mind
Gettin' past, we return, this is our time
You cannot know you can't replace our kind
You can tip the cop anonymous but we'll still outshine bitch!
Out of my, out of my, out of my way
Wildin' out we return for all of our pay
You cannot know you can't make another hit
Try to replace a lot of us, you still ain't shit
[Verse 3: Jamie Madrox]
New openings in your squad now
For bitch ass people with broad mouths
My crew's lethal with no doubt
We're not equal on no accounts
You can fact check but they all bounce
With delinquent debts in high amounts
And you're past due and the words out
But you're still running your mouth
And broke what for now?
And stay milking the cash cow quick
But it all fall deep into the pit
No I don't relate to bitch shit
Leave it to a hypocrite
To go and say A and do B like I'm an idiot bitch!
[Chorus]
Out of my, out of my, out of my mind
Gettin' past, we return, this is our time
You cannot know you can't replace our kind
You can tip the cop anonymous but we'll still outshine bitch!
Out of my, out of my, out of my way
Wildin' out we return for all of our pay
You cannot know you can't make another hit
Try to replace a lot of us, you still ain't shit
[Verse 4: Anybody Killa]
You could never be anything like me
What we got going on y'all can't see
Master of illusion, have you all confused
Got you looking silly cause your bomb was defused
Keep it underground way beneath the mud
Bring it all together cause it's all about the love
If you feeling kinda angry and you ready to release
Let it be known by going crazy and just taking all the cheese
Leave it in the wind blinded by real ness
Even if u hate we know that all of y'all can feel this
Sick of all the fake talk, facts is what u call it
Holding back the anger looking in a empty wallet
Bitch please
[Chorus]
Out of my, out of my, out of my mind
Gettin' past, we return, this is our time
You cannot know you can't replace our kind
You can tip the cop anonymous but we'll still outshine bitch!
Out of my, out of my, out of my way
Wildin' out we return for all of our pay
You cannot know you can't make another hit
Try to replace a lot of us, you still ain't shit
[Outro]
Still ain't shit
Still ain't shit
Still ain't shit
Try to replace the lot of us
You still ain't shit
Still ain't shit
Still ain't shit
Still ain't shit
Try to replace the lot of us
You still ain't shit
Out of my, out of my, out of my mind
Gettin' past, we return, this is our time
You cannot know you can't replace our kind
You can tip the cop anonymous but we'll still outshine bitch!
Out of my, out of my, out of my way
Wildin' out we return for all of our pay
You cannot know you can't make another hit
Try to replace a lot of us, you still ain't shit
[Verse 1: Monoxide]
I got a bullet with your name on it
And I came in the form of a verbal flame and the range of a shootin' straight comet
Look at my mind, I'm out it
It ain't a thing that the doctor can change regardless of medicines, my brain's rotted
I got to focus on better things and stay solid
The more times that I'd like to say I ain't got it
I feel like Imma runaway from the same problem
Everyday is a getaway when you can't solve 'em
I just don't know how much more I can take, I keep tryin'
I don't want to break my feel like my opp done got it it's dyin'
Look me in my face and tell me that nothing's wrong and I'm lyin'
It's a conversation wasted in the mirror all the time
[Chorus]
Out of my, out of my, out of my mind
Gettin' past, we return, this is our time
You cannot know you can't replace our kind
You can tip the cop anonymous but we'll still outshine bitch!
Out of my, out of my, out of my way
Wildin' out we return for all of our pay
You cannot know you can't make another hit
Try to replace a lot of us, you still ain't shit
[Verse 2: Blaze Ya Dead Homie]
Must be gone out the skull off one too many 8 balls
Rewrite history, shit's all false
I get preachy like a prophet from your pulpit in public
Hit 'em with the facts and they change their subject
Ain't had an idea since the late '90s
Suckin' blood like a leech (and they follow blindly)
Since they need reminding 'bout the first team to triple beam
It sucks getting dank with a dollar and a dream
No protection from the beam, let the bullet go clean
Y'all done met a coma like y'all dead on codeine
You still just a doper ain't even comin' close to my rank
Suck a muthafuckin' poser begging for change
[Chorus]
Out of my, out of my, out of my mind
Gettin' past, we return, this is our time
You cannot know you can't replace our kind
You can tip the cop anonymous but we'll still outshine bitch!
Out of my, out of my, out of my way
Wildin' out we return for all of our pay
You cannot know you can't make another hit
Try to replace a lot of us, you still ain't shit
[Verse 3: Jamie Madrox]
New openings in your squad now
For bitch ass people with broad mouths
My crew's lethal with no doubt
We're not equal on no accounts
You can fact check but they all bounce
With delinquent debts in high amounts
And you're past due and the words out
But you're still running your mouth
And broke what for now?
And stay milking the cash cow quick
But it all fall deep into the pit
No I don't relate to bitch shit
Leave it to a hypocrite
To go and say A and do B like I'm an idiot bitch!
[Chorus]
Out of my, out of my, out of my mind
Gettin' past, we return, this is our time
You cannot know you can't replace our kind
You can tip the cop anonymous but we'll still outshine bitch!
Out of my, out of my, out of my way
Wildin' out we return for all of our pay
You cannot know you can't make another hit
Try to replace a lot of us, you still ain't shit
[Verse 4: Anybody Killa]
You could never be anything like me
What we got going on y'all can't see
Master of illusion, have you all confused
Got you looking silly cause your bomb was defused
Keep it underground way beneath the mud
Bring it all together cause it's all about the love
If you feeling kinda angry and you ready to release
Let it be known by going crazy and just taking all the cheese
Leave it in the wind blinded by real ness
Even if u hate we know that all of y'all can feel this
Sick of all the fake talk, facts is what u call it
Holding back the anger looking in a empty wallet
Bitch please
[Chorus]
Out of my, out of my, out of my mind
Gettin' past, we return, this is our time
You cannot know you can't replace our kind
You can tip the cop anonymous but we'll still outshine bitch!
Out of my, out of my, out of my way
Wildin' out we return for all of our pay
You cannot know you can't make another hit
Try to replace a lot of us, you still ain't shit
[Outro]
Still ain't shit
Still ain't shit
Still ain't shit
Try to replace the lot of us
You still ain't shit
Still ain't shit
Still ain't shit
Still ain't shit
Try to replace the lot of us
You still ain't shit