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You Must Be Out of Your f*****' Mind Lyrics

featuring Apache cool G. Rap

"You must be out your f****** mind man"
"I'm gonna kick your a**" "Hey you come here" (Repeat 3x)

[Apache]

Aw s*** it's time to get (Dum dumb!)

If you took what you got lick a shot (Pump pump!)

When the dough is low we go (Stick up stick up!)

You get knocked on the block we say (Big up big up!)

Check the misfit time to rip s***

Time to get with the nitwit lyrical lunatic

In the street I stay strong cause I'm armed

With a nine, what up nig? You must be out of your f****** mind

I'm much more than you expect, kid

To identify your a** they'll have to use your f****** dental records

So step up, come come, don't be bashful

I got a steel toe and you can get an a**ful

Cause if it's me you think you're better than

You'll need a sniffly, sneezy, coughing, stuffy head, get your a** with medicine

You can feel, s*** is real, my mind can set me free

So I can continue my MC killing spree

The police, they try to keep me in the clink, yo

I got 'em ducking and bucking, so I don't think so

I bust your whole s*** if you're not kind

Stomping comp? You must be out of your f****** mind!

"You must be out your f****** mind, man"

"I'm a kick your a**" "Hey you, come here" (Repeat 2x)

[Kool G. Rap]

Chitty chitty bang bang, I'm coming like a chain gang

>From outta Sang Sang to make your m************ brains hang

Try to diss this, then you'll enlist for the stiffs

s***** your b**** up at Crystal and then I f*** her with a pistol
A n**** with heart, walk through a park in the dark

f*** the drug marks stomping me, I'll play your f****** heart, so be smart

Cut all that bullshit and clown, I'll be the only n**** laying down

When everybody else is sitting

So who's the next man to hit? I slip in a banana clip

And I hit, come and get your bandana split

s***, f***, b**** who's the snitch?

You may be down with Mikey and Ikey, but you're laying in a f****** ditch

With m************ maggots with the rest of them f*****s

Cause your license to kill was from Tagget's

I warned a brother of another brother's glock

And I said "What's up, duck?" And I had my m************ gun c***ed

So be a sport, another lesson drug

Holding down the fort and a stupid-a** n**** got caught

So he made prime time cause I had the nine

Yeah, you must be out of your f****** mind!

"You must be out your f****** mind, man"

"I'm a kick your a**" "Hey you, come here" (Repeat 2x)

[Fat Joe]

Sucker back up, a real m***********'s on stage
I shoot the gift like a m************ 12 gauge

n***** know I'm versatile

No question I'm buckwild, I'm killing rappers executioner style

Hanging m************ with a mic cord

I'm a rap lord, suckers always get me bored

Saying that they that and this

Ayo they get me p*****, cause m************ ain't jack s***

I'm here to represent the Boogie Down

Making n***** leave town before sundown

And if you don't listen, G

I'll stick a knife up your a** like "American Me"

I'm serving m************ like Wimbleton

I shock a crowd like a bottle of insulin

And n***** always get me vexed

I'm tired of m************ trying to sound like Das Efx

You'd better hold your own, child

Cause I'm laying suckers like rugs and tiles

This is the bigger n***** with the mad lines

You step to me? You must be out of your f****** mind!

"You must be out your f****** mind, man"

"I'm a kick your a**" "Hey you, come here" (Repeat 2x)

[Fat Joe]

Yeah, now you m************ know the flav, East Coast style

Fat Joe, G. Rap, and Apache

You step to us, you must be out of your f****** mind!

(gunshots)
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