Outta Sight

[Intro: talking on phone] Hello, mannn, I don't appreciate all that, Y'all callin' Y'all self S.O.S the Army, man we S.O.S Da Navy, Stick's on Standy, Shoot on Sight, man Y'all know what it is, Keep playin' stupid it's a wrap, blatttttttt! [Verse 1] Gotta' be original smooth criminal Money Gettin' plentiful, Tell me what you hatin' fo' Just because my team stackin' dough, Oh well Y'all got money-phobia To me it's only more what I ain't got enough, Y'all boys be actin' tough Til bodies start pilin' up and Y'all coffin stuffed Da' Navy ain't big with beefin', Catch ya' while you sleeping' Murderers life burglars, That's what we are Record us on your DVR, Kuz' we outta space natural stars Roll up the J and let this play, From N-Y to the M-I-A From M-I-A to the Bay let this play And if it's beef let the choppa' spray no delay [Hook] Tell me what it is, What it's gonna' be Gotta be original not a wannabe Tell me what it is, What it's gonna' be Gotta be original not a wannabe Tell me what it is, What it's gonna' be Gotta be original not a wannabe Tell me what it is, What it's gonna' be Gotta be original not a wannabe [Verse 2] Outta sight shinin' so bright, Roll another J high as a kite Da' Navy bouta' take flight, Haters try to get in yo' business Keep yo vest or you will feel this, AK-47 comma clip boys Y'all bout games like Jits with toys, We don't hear all that noise Gotta' stay calm, We gotta keep our poise Kuz' bloodshed shell casings, Bullets in yo' head Don't tell the Feds, Guns talk louder than words Have yo' soul flyin' with the birds So don't say ya never heard ya heard Roll up the J and let this play, From N-Y to the M-I-A From M-I-A to the Bay let this play And if it's beef let the choppa' spray no delay [Hook] Tell me what it is, What it's gonna' be Gotta be original not a wannabe Tell me what it is, What it's gonna' be Gotta be original not a wannabe Tell me what it is, What it's gonna' be Gotta be original not a wannabe Tell me what it is, What it's gonna' be Gotta be original not a wannabe [Verse 3] Haters gettin' timid, They know who the real is They been blessed by my realness Y'all rap like broads with ya feelings To be honest I ain't feeling, Too much of what y'all ad-libbing Kuz y'all get rowdy, Then my team go and get the shotty Then all you see is blood and a body in the lobby My team run this game like a relay, y'all puttin' us on replay Tryna' jack the lyrics we display, and vocalize Then finally y'all realize and decide That hatin' ain't gon' get ya by Roll up the J and let this play, From N-Y to the M-I-A From M-I-A to the Bay let this play And if it's beef let the choppa' spray no delay [Hook] Tell me what it is, What it's gonna' be Gotta be original not a wannabe Tell me what it is, What it's gonna' be Gotta be original not a wannabe Tell me what it is, What it's gonna' be Gotta be original not a wannabe Tell me what it is, What it's gonna' be Gotta be original not a wannabe (x2)