Havoc, Prodigy of Mobb Deep, Un Pacino - I Want Out lyrics

I was just telling Hav'
These young'n's is over wilding two
Shootings in two days
And none of it over dollars
Have my mind zoned
Somewhere in a different time zone
Y'all can stand under building
I'm tryna buy homes
But I ponder it gradually grab me back
You can put me anywhere
In the world and ill adapt, look
I'm tired of flying to label reps like
My niggas all ready to eat the table's set
I'm tired of corner standing
Piffin the same exit
Keep it real I want hills my ninja
Change settings
I want a backyard where pookie can play
I don't care if it cost my
Life nigga shoot me today
Remember going to the store momma told
Me to keep the change
I wanna jump in something new tell
My momma to keep the Range
My man got shot I had to peddle him home
He couldn't take the pain and
Caught a heroin jones

This is it I want out
This usually part of the movie
Where the pistol comes out
Like I said I need change
I need a whole lot of this
Money and little bit of fame
It's like a ghetto tell tales
I'm tired of camouflaging the corner let
Me get the next sale
I'm really tryna prosper of a good good rap
Before I leave out the hood I
Take a good look back

They say, what don't kill you will kid
It'll only make you stronger
And the wrong mistake is a half
Dead ass doing the coroner
Heavenly father I'm looking into the heavens
My girl think I'm going crazy
This nigga going 7th these days you know the
Hammer under the pillow
Got a mansion left from the ghetto
I'm trapped in the middle
So niggas layed flat like
Soda without the fizzle
When it rained it poured be
Lucky it only drizzled
Took my homie under my brella I took him in
He bit me turned around and told
Me thats how a snake wins
The world we livin in can't trust a homie
Far as I can shoot a nigga
Leave me the shit get lonely, homie
Don't speak my name if you don't know me
Most important you black the bitches
Dat shit's is corny
Out ya rabid ass mind tryin to run up on me
Don't make have to shoot you wit the 40

Yo, thun, I be right back
Yeah hold it down G's
While I'm gone get me songs
All over the streets
Thats what you call awareness
These niggas put they lil albums out
But nobody cares it's P time to shine
Get dat shit the fuck outta
Hea I satisfy the custi's
My history at retail, is outstanding
My cd got wings cause it flys off the shelves
While I'm stuck in the bing
For the next 80 days
Fuck it I got years it can't get
No worse than it already is
I spoke to my nigga Yayo the other day
He told me everybody bumpin HNIC, part 2
And on the youtube, I'm killin'm out there
Crazy views i make a rapper run for his
Life and drop a gem
This nigga threw his watch so
We would stop chasin him
He lucky I was on trial
I woulda stabbed him
He was saw from every angle
All them cameras fuck it I still won
Still undefeated this nigga tryin to act
Like he did something, beat it
Your not a gangsta it's been proven
Nah, you just a snitch like Frank Lucas
Yous a false prophet, out in the world
While a real nigga like me trapped in a cell