| Song | Outta State |
| Artist | Akinyele |
| Album | Vagina Diner |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Adams | |
| Yeah.. yeah.. everything's real! | |
| Chorus: Akinyele | |
| I got all my life to live and | |
| I got so much love to give | |
| But I gotta survive, and make papes outta state | |
| I'm ready to make papes outta state, man | |
| I got all my life to live and | |
| I got so much love to give | |
| But I gotta survive, and make papes outta state | |
| I'm ready to make papes outta state [Akinyele] | |
| Ak to the | |
| Nel to the | |
| LE, I'm tryin hard as hell to pick my future before my future picks me | |
| Twenty-one years of | |
| AGE, not with minimum | |
| WAGE Don't ever seem like | |
| I'ma get paid rhymin on the | |
| STAGE College, | |
| I always dreamt of tryin it; the only problem here | |
| I don't seem to meet financial aid requirements | |
| Locked writin rhymes in the crib -- when would | |
| I get out? | |
| Seems like | |
| I'm pushin yo a hip-hop bid | |
| At home the vibes don't feel right | |
| My parents keep lookin at me as if | |
| I'm some type of parasite | |
| My moms seperated from her spouse | |
| The oldest of two kids, it's my job to play man of the house | |
| That means gettin off my | |
| ASS, makin immediate | |
| CASH That broke shit, save it for an orthopedic | |
| CAST I get road maps, learned the interstate | |
| Shit I'm headed out state to make papes; man | |
| Chorus [Akinyele] | |
| I'm ready to get up on a scam trip | |
| The I-95 outta state to make the damn loot flip! | |
| First I need a crackhead with a credit card | |
| So he can head uptown and purchase me a rented car | |
| Just make sure that it's black | |
| And take off the rearview mirrors cause it ain't no lookin back | |
| I'm goin one deep, in the driver's seat | |
| Throwin the vegetarian book cause | |
| I'm ready for beef | |
| I got a three-hundred and fifty-seven, faren-degrees-heit of | |
| HEAT, better known as a burner on the | |
| STREET Cool, | |
| I got the keys to the | |
| CAR Accelerate on the gas, and have the rubber burn up on the | |
| TAR, I'm out to get money real | |
| FAR I hear my moms voice, {singing} "I'm wishin on a star!!" | |
| But I got to go far ma! {sing} "But I could wonder where you are!" | |
| On the streets just | |
| DELIVERIN, packages so | |
| I can just relax and get some type of | |
| LIVIN Think that it is when it | |
| ISN'T Easy to see a family, suffer from povery, as bein | |
| GIVEN Man, like heck, and when | |
| I get back | |
| I'ma rip up them welfare checks | |
| I got a new nine to five mom, so don't wait up late | |
| My job's located outta state | |
| Chorus [Akinyele] | |
| I reached my destiny and my goal | |
| I done flashed right past the dumb-ass highway patrol | |
| If everything goes well | |
| I'm in it to win it | |
| I'm tryin to find a hotel so | |
| I can rest up for a minute | |
| A round of crackheads gonna show me -- neighborhood clowns fear me up and down cause they really don't know me | |
| But all my hits, | |
| I see them scopin out the clip | |
| They wanna get open, | |
| I can let shit rip! | |
| Whatever is broke got to be fixed, twenty dimes and nicks | |
| Step into my house made of bricks | |
| My man gave me work, home on credit | |
| You think that | |
| I'm comin back? | |
| Tch, black he can forget it | |
| Cause I got moves to | |
| BAKE, no time to be | |
| FAKE Bad enough gotta watch out for a | |
| SNAKE called | |
| JAKE Money nonstop, kept in the hush | |
| At twelve o'clock, | |
| I'ma catch, huh, the midnight bus | |
| And watch the dough flow like water | |
| I'm not Taco | |
| Bell but hell | |
| I'ma make a run for the border | |
| I feel odd, like a extraterrestrial left alone | |
| A calling card number, so | |
| I could phone home to let my people know my mission went great on my great escape to outta state | |
| Rest in peace to my little brother | |
| Donnie Boy | |
| Rest in peace to my man | |
| Rakim Rest in peace to my man, named | |
| Understanding | |
| Rest in peace, umm, to | |
| Atiba Rest in peace to my man | |
| Wilson from | |
| Exena Street | |
| Rest in peace, to all my other peeps | |
| Also rest in peace, to my man | |
| T-Bone You know | |
| I ain't forget you | |
| Yeah yeah, and | |
| I'm.. and | |
| I'm.. and | |
| I'm.. and | |
| I'm.. and | |
| I'm OUT!! *echoes* |
| zuo ci : Adams | |
| Yeah.. yeah.. everything' s real! | |
| Chorus: Akinyele | |
| I got all my life to live and | |
| I got so much love to give | |
| But I gotta survive, and make papes outta state | |
| I' m ready to make papes outta state, man | |
| I got all my life to live and | |
| I got so much love to give | |
| But I gotta survive, and make papes outta state | |
| I' m ready to make papes outta state Akinyele | |
| Ak to the | |
| Nel to the | |
| LE, I' m tryin hard as hell to pick my future before my future picks me | |
| Twentyone years of | |
| AGE, not with minimum | |
| WAGE Don' t ever seem like | |
| I' ma get paid rhymin on the | |
| STAGE College, | |
| I always dreamt of tryin it the only problem here | |
| I don' t seem to meet financial aid requirements | |
| Locked writin rhymes in the crib when would | |
| I get out? | |
| Seems like | |
| I' m pushin yo a hiphop bid | |
| At home the vibes don' t feel right | |
| My parents keep lookin at me as if | |
| I' m some type of parasite | |
| My moms seperated from her spouse | |
| The oldest of two kids, it' s my job to play man of the house | |
| That means gettin off my | |
| ASS, makin immediate | |
| CASH That broke shit, save it for an orthopedic | |
| CAST I get road maps, learned the interstate | |
| Shit I' m headed out state to make papes man | |
| Chorus Akinyele | |
| I' m ready to get up on a scam trip | |
| The I95 outta state to make the damn loot flip! | |
| First I need a crackhead with a credit card | |
| So he can head uptown and purchase me a rented car | |
| Just make sure that it' s black | |
| And take off the rearview mirrors cause it ain' t no lookin back | |
| I' m goin one deep, in the driver' s seat | |
| Throwin the vegetarian book cause | |
| I' m ready for beef | |
| I got a threehundred and fiftyseven, farendegreesheit of | |
| HEAT, better known as a burner on the | |
| STREET Cool, | |
| I got the keys to the | |
| CAR Accelerate on the gas, and have the rubber burn up on the | |
| TAR, I' m out to get money real | |
| FAR I hear my moms voice, singing " I' m wishin on a star!!" | |
| But I got to go far ma! sing " But I could wonder where you are!" | |
| On the streets just | |
| DELIVERIN, packages so | |
| I can just relax and get some type of | |
| LIVIN Think that it is when it | |
| ISN' T Easy to see a family, suffer from povery, as bein | |
| GIVEN Man, like heck, and when | |
| I get back | |
| I' ma rip up them welfare checks | |
| I got a new nine to five mom, so don' t wait up late | |
| My job' s located outta state | |
| Chorus Akinyele | |
| I reached my destiny and my goal | |
| I done flashed right past the dumbass highway patrol | |
| If everything goes well | |
| I' m in it to win it | |
| I' m tryin to find a hotel so | |
| I can rest up for a minute | |
| A round of crackheads gonna show me neighborhood clowns fear me up and down cause they really don' t know me | |
| But all my hits, | |
| I see them scopin out the clip | |
| They wanna get open, | |
| I can let shit rip! | |
| Whatever is broke got to be fixed, twenty dimes and nicks | |
| Step into my house made of bricks | |
| My man gave me work, home on credit | |
| You think that | |
| I' m comin back? | |
| Tch, black he can forget it | |
| Cause I got moves to | |
| BAKE, no time to be | |
| FAKE Bad enough gotta watch out for a | |
| SNAKE called | |
| JAKE Money nonstop, kept in the hush | |
| At twelve o' clock, | |
| I' ma catch, huh, the midnight bus | |
| And watch the dough flow like water | |
| I' m not Taco | |
| Bell but hell | |
| I' ma make a run for the border | |
| I feel odd, like a extraterrestrial left alone | |
| A calling card number, so | |
| I could phone home to let my people know my mission went great on my great escape to outta state | |
| Rest in peace to my little brother | |
| Donnie Boy | |
| Rest in peace to my man | |
| Rakim Rest in peace to my man, named | |
| Understanding | |
| Rest in peace, umm, to | |
| Atiba Rest in peace to my man | |
| Wilson from | |
| Exena Street | |
| Rest in peace, to all my other peeps | |
| Also rest in peace, to my man | |
| TBone You know | |
| I ain' t forget you | |
| Yeah yeah, and | |
| I' m.. and | |
| I' m.. and | |
| I' m.. and | |
| I' m.. and | |
| I' m OUT!! echoes |
| zuò cí : Adams | |
| Yeah.. yeah.. everything' s real! | |
| Chorus: Akinyele | |
| I got all my life to live and | |
| I got so much love to give | |
| But I gotta survive, and make papes outta state | |
| I' m ready to make papes outta state, man | |
| I got all my life to live and | |
| I got so much love to give | |
| But I gotta survive, and make papes outta state | |
| I' m ready to make papes outta state Akinyele | |
| Ak to the | |
| Nel to the | |
| LE, I' m tryin hard as hell to pick my future before my future picks me | |
| Twentyone years of | |
| AGE, not with minimum | |
| WAGE Don' t ever seem like | |
| I' ma get paid rhymin on the | |
| STAGE College, | |
| I always dreamt of tryin it the only problem here | |
| I don' t seem to meet financial aid requirements | |
| Locked writin rhymes in the crib when would | |
| I get out? | |
| Seems like | |
| I' m pushin yo a hiphop bid | |
| At home the vibes don' t feel right | |
| My parents keep lookin at me as if | |
| I' m some type of parasite | |
| My moms seperated from her spouse | |
| The oldest of two kids, it' s my job to play man of the house | |
| That means gettin off my | |
| ASS, makin immediate | |
| CASH That broke shit, save it for an orthopedic | |
| CAST I get road maps, learned the interstate | |
| Shit I' m headed out state to make papes man | |
| Chorus Akinyele | |
| I' m ready to get up on a scam trip | |
| The I95 outta state to make the damn loot flip! | |
| First I need a crackhead with a credit card | |
| So he can head uptown and purchase me a rented car | |
| Just make sure that it' s black | |
| And take off the rearview mirrors cause it ain' t no lookin back | |
| I' m goin one deep, in the driver' s seat | |
| Throwin the vegetarian book cause | |
| I' m ready for beef | |
| I got a threehundred and fiftyseven, farendegreesheit of | |
| HEAT, better known as a burner on the | |
| STREET Cool, | |
| I got the keys to the | |
| CAR Accelerate on the gas, and have the rubber burn up on the | |
| TAR, I' m out to get money real | |
| FAR I hear my moms voice, singing " I' m wishin on a star!!" | |
| But I got to go far ma! sing " But I could wonder where you are!" | |
| On the streets just | |
| DELIVERIN, packages so | |
| I can just relax and get some type of | |
| LIVIN Think that it is when it | |
| ISN' T Easy to see a family, suffer from povery, as bein | |
| GIVEN Man, like heck, and when | |
| I get back | |
| I' ma rip up them welfare checks | |
| I got a new nine to five mom, so don' t wait up late | |
| My job' s located outta state | |
| Chorus Akinyele | |
| I reached my destiny and my goal | |
| I done flashed right past the dumbass highway patrol | |
| If everything goes well | |
| I' m in it to win it | |
| I' m tryin to find a hotel so | |
| I can rest up for a minute | |
| A round of crackheads gonna show me neighborhood clowns fear me up and down cause they really don' t know me | |
| But all my hits, | |
| I see them scopin out the clip | |
| They wanna get open, | |
| I can let shit rip! | |
| Whatever is broke got to be fixed, twenty dimes and nicks | |
| Step into my house made of bricks | |
| My man gave me work, home on credit | |
| You think that | |
| I' m comin back? | |
| Tch, black he can forget it | |
| Cause I got moves to | |
| BAKE, no time to be | |
| FAKE Bad enough gotta watch out for a | |
| SNAKE called | |
| JAKE Money nonstop, kept in the hush | |
| At twelve o' clock, | |
| I' ma catch, huh, the midnight bus | |
| And watch the dough flow like water | |
| I' m not Taco | |
| Bell but hell | |
| I' ma make a run for the border | |
| I feel odd, like a extraterrestrial left alone | |
| A calling card number, so | |
| I could phone home to let my people know my mission went great on my great escape to outta state | |
| Rest in peace to my little brother | |
| Donnie Boy | |
| Rest in peace to my man | |
| Rakim Rest in peace to my man, named | |
| Understanding | |
| Rest in peace, umm, to | |
| Atiba Rest in peace to my man | |
| Wilson from | |
| Exena Street | |
| Rest in peace, to all my other peeps | |
| Also rest in peace, to my man | |
| TBone You know | |
| I ain' t forget you | |
| Yeah yeah, and | |
| I' m.. and | |
| I' m.. and | |
| I' m.. and | |
| I' m.. and | |
| I' m OUT!! echoes |