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Outta Here Lyrics

Spokez – Outta Here Lyrics

{ Spokez }
I will be flying outta here from the atmosphere
The first martian to come down with a spear
Deadly with words and your life aint dear,
Clamp you like a lion on a buttocks of a deer
My finger tip shine like a silvertip beer
But I aint the one that is gonna put one in your derriere
I might gangbang but I aint a queer
Nightmare aint scared reality you should fear
Niggas finna take your life for missing your arrears
Put biblical holes in you call me the lion ariel
Leave you with staines you wish you had ariel
First funeral to be weird, me there with a leer
Leaving victims in the image of a ripe pear
Loud noise made me death victims plead I don't hear
Handgloves needed tissue will tear
I'm figity, might make one appear

{Chorus} 4*
Flying Through atmosphere, outta here (Atmosphere), outta here (Atmosphere)
Flying Through atmosphere, outta here (Atmosphere), outta here (Atmosphere)
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I'm deadly more than capelo de cobra
We both known for taking hoods over our shoulder
Undercovers can sit there longer than a sofa
Cause I got more patience than a patient in coma
If it's needed I sling from here to minnesota
Limping on one foot looking like an amputated soldier
On the street I don't fear no one but jehova
Devil know I made the dough rise with the soda
Playing with chemical carbon creating cola
Things that will get sold from november to october
Cause I keep things in motion like a motor
The tool outshines the whole area like a supernova
I can't read stars I aint an astronomer
But if the tool come by I can predict your life is over
And I aint the guy to say I told ya
So don't wait untill your body get rolled up

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This guy is sick like he got a disease
Someone please go and find him a remedy
I have alrready had numerous visits to the gp
More than twice in this week
What the fuck do they want from me
I don't know but purple started sleeping with the heat
Now I can hear the devil banging next door when I'm at sleep
Tell me that aint a nightmare dream
When you got the devil as a collegue
But me I'm not the type to work in a team
I'm the type to go for money quick with the beam
Minimum wage is when you do off licence robbery
Hmm not really, those robberies aint the type that intrigue me
Cause I'm from a different type of species
Only recognise family others are fieces
{Spokez}

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