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outsidaz - rush ya clique (original) lyrics

[intro: pace won]
yeah+yeah+yeah+yeah (come on!)
d.u., what up? (yo, yo)
show me love, baby, show me love
come on! outsidaz
eminem, az+izz! outsidaz!

[chorus: pace won]
bust your lip, rush ya clique, what!
outz in the area tearing things up
crush your chick, touch your trick, what!
outz in the area tearing things up (sing it with me!)
bust your lip, rush ya clique, what!
outz in the area tearing things up
crush your chick, touch your trick, what!
outz in the area tearing things up

[verse 1: az+izz]
yo, i’m finally convinced my kindness and innocence
is a crime in a sense, climbing a fence
diagonally bent, dying in agony in a magically event
outz in a fear of family presents
capped in clak smokе, pack toast in a black coat
to roast motherf+ckers, over lactosе
stay skee’d off laced weed
i take cheese, and page trees in the bricks
rolling box of tracies
[verse 2: pace won]
call a go+go dancer
get up in that ass and wreck shop like colon cancer
hit it from the back, b+tch can’t hold her pants up
once for my c+ck
twice for my block, i got it locked like handcuffs
pacer got a razor, get you and your man cut
swing a blow you can’t duck, throw up your hands, what?
n0body on earth could see pacer
i get your sh+t then peel off like speed racer

[chorus: pace won]
bust your lip, rush ya clique, what?
outz in the area tearing things up
crush your chick, touch your trick, what?
outz in the area tearing things up (sing it with me!)
bust your lip, rush ya clique, what?
outz in the area tearing things up
crush your chick, touch your trick, what?
outz in the area tearing things up

[verse 3: slang ton & eminem]
i hit you b+st+rds raps fast as janet jackson’s coochie
your raps is half mastered, mad average, wack booty
and if you ever wanna get a deal
you should either od off sk!ll pills or steal my reel+to+reels (here, look!)
most of y’all emcees ain’t tight as y’all should be when
i’m tighter than the jeans that show hoochie chicks’ coochie prints
outsidaz, we hot as h+ll’s flames is
and i’m slang+iz, my tapes get pumped like twelve gauges
[verse 4: eminem]
i’m so weeded (how weeded are you?)
i’m so weeded, i can freestyle for sixteen bars (ha ha ha)
right off the top, then go back to the top and then repeat it (ha)
write it down on the paper and still be able to read it (sorry)
i can’t read, but i still write to my pen pals (uh, uh, dear)
i can’t fly, but i still float on cement clouds (whee!)
i can’t see cause my eyes already been gouged
out; i been down with the outz for ten thou+
sand years (so dunn, here?)
to the weird kids with piercings in more than one ear
lauryn, huh? hill? (there’s more than one, ill!)
what? you want me to stop? here?

[verse 5: young zee]
yeah, your girl could suck my d+ck chewing big red
till she choke and scr+pe her wisdom tooth on my d+ckhead (ahh!)
puff a tray bag, outz never pay cabs
bust a a+rab, front on taking us up eighth ave (errrrr!)
yeah, we all od off valiums
what be the outcome? we selling twenty million albums
and your record, ain’t n0body buy that
you fell off, and had to take your five back
and push a white ac, with a bike rack
[verse 6: axe]
it’s the a, the x, the e
why pay for ass, if i can s+x for free?
eff with we, what you expect to see?
death’s your destiny
when it’s my time for rest in peace
bet they find my pistol next to me
my d+ck is giving ecstasy
sh+t i say, spread like leprosy
i’m on a quest to be, the best emcee
living recklessly, c+ck the weaponry
lay you on your back
like lei wulong from tekken 3
yo follow, never question me

[outro: pace won]
c’mon yo
bust your lip, rush ya clique, what?
crush your chick, touch your trick, what?
snuff your b+tch, crush your whip, what?
outz in the area tearing things up
outworld baby

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