Icp

Icp - Out There songtekst

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"The wicked clowns and Bushwick Bill are lost in space" 







(Violent J) 

The car broke down and she was like "Honey, get the flash light" 

Still one in the dash right? 

Only cause it's late at night 

And who knows 

What's out there 

She was right tho 

Ain't gonna help with a light tho 

People dying tonight 

Cause yo this maniac is, out there 

I'm hanging like a possum 

Murder tricks, I got some 

Spot them 

Look come around to the bottom 

And slaughter them, out there 

His boo was locked up in the car 

On the phone and tripping hard 

Screaming 

Fuck that bitch was scurred 

There's a killer out there 

Cut that crying shit off 

I cut 

You die 

I get off 

I'm crawling up on the car 

Trying to rip the moon roof lid off, out there 

Bitch turned the wipers on 

Hazard lights and blew the horn 

I smashed with my axe, and pulled her to the lawn, out there 

She kicked me hard, to the grill 

With one of them, Doc Martin heels 

Murderas, you know how that feels 

Your lip be out there 

Time to die 

Close my eyes 

Swung and felt a thump 

I done spilt her head in half like a tree stump, out there 





(Chorus) 

Don't you dare go out there, ain't no telling what lies out there 

Don't you dare go out there, ain't no telling what can happen 

Don't you dare go out there, ain't no telling what lies out there 

Don't you dare go out there, late night killas might be stabbing 





(Shaggy 2 Dope) 

Lights on in the house 

But it's dark outside 

You can even close one eye 

Look bitch, I'm out there 

Camp fire lit 

Boy Scout meeting's they talk of me 

Even they leaders got memories of me, I'm out there 

Forensic scientists try to finger me out 

But I'm too quick for their Sheriff's stupid asses 

I'm still out there 

Pull up all your road blocks 

I'm running them them's in my socks 

Silently taken out all cops, one by one, I'm out there 

Leave they bodies 

In the street 

Continue on my murder spree 

They can believe all my heat 

When I pull it out there 

Break up into the Zoo 

Dress up in a monkey suit 

Sticking up families for they loot, my brain, is out there 

Handy with an ice pick 

Pull it out and use it good 

In and out your temple 

Blood is squirting all out there 

I'm the urban legend you heard at your college dorm 

Jump out and squeeze your vocal cords 

When you out there 





(Chorus) 

Don't you dare go out there, ain't no telling what lies out there 

Don't you dare go out there, ain't no telling what can happen 

Don't you dare go out there, ain't no telling what lies out there 

Don't you dare go out there, late night killas might be stabbing 





(Bushwick Bill) 

Some where out there a remnance of Bushwick 

My mind loads clips at your block 

And leave you stuck bitch 

A psychopath 

With a clasp and a black ski mask 

Leave you in body bags 

For a news flash 

I might be small 

But I got big balls 

Write my name on the wall 

With bloodstains after the brawl 

Evil thoughts run deep in my brain 

I'm sick and deranged 

So picture the pain 

Flowing in my veins 

Yeah I'm sick 

I'm sicker then Hitler 

My gat spit streak mothafucking forbidden scriptures 

Niggas run from a gun, forgetting they can't 

I drag a Mossberg, cause it won't fit in my pants 

I run up in your ride, it's parked and 

It's darken 

Jump out your glove compartment, sparking 

The shit that I do, make many faint 

Dead saint 

Turn your blood into candy paint 







(Chorus) 

Don't you dare go out there, ain't no telling what lies out there 

Don't you dare go out there, ain't no telling what can happen 

Don't you dare go out there, ain't no telling what lies out there 

Don't you dare go out there, late night killas might be stabbing
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