Kanye West - Out The Game/GLC talking lyrics

[fiend]

He never really saw the bullet comingno type of instinct for running

I wish he would have came with me to london

I never knocked his hustleI was the one that gave him muscle

And showed him how to make a missle and snap a bone tissue

Red covered the floorsonly by the doors

Incase the d.e.a. got a drug sweep tour

To feed the kaninelookI keep one on your waistline

A few thoughts if they really wanna chase mine

Why they wanna replace minechance with the killer when I chase mine

I wear bullet proof transformleave a number on who made mine

Smoking that gray pinethey save mine

I had to seek itnow I’m one of the ones that can speak it

[mo b. dick]

Yeah you didn’t want to listen the first time nigga warned ya.

But now nigga bring that pain to your ass now.

Look where you atlook where you at now nigga.

What?

[kage]

Bitchyou bitch.

The game’s survivalfollow motto of fiend’s eleven hollows

And if I woes my rivalsrepresent the cash to austin powers

Toss a towelit’s the arrival of the most powerful shots sprayed

Like your ex girlfriendsand goesfinger fuckin gun and ammos

Lay a centerfold who they feel like congo

Fuck a knife when we jump out the bronco

With the four foursuptown desperado

Hit you with a roy jones combothis ain’t a boat load

To your afromurder youcome to your funeral

Buck and peel lowit’s a new timehere’s the intro

Fuck with fiendyou dielose your vitals

[o’dell]

You didn’t see it comingno type of instincts for running

I wish you would have came with me to london

You didn’t see it comingno type of instincts for running

I wish you would have came to london

You didn’t see it comingno type of instincts for running

I wish you would have came with me to london

You didn’t see it comingno type of instincts for running

I wish you would have came to london