Outta Control

Verse 1 (Ryu)
 Yo, takin the game back
 Point blank, aim gats
 We both dope, from the same cocaine sack
 Laugh with no pain, we never go glitzy
 Pop-thug, my necklace dangle my M60
 Outta control now, half of the globe
 Rappers reek of wackness cover your nose
 So take your weeks of practice back and
 Freak your flow and that geeky accent, Callin' all freaks
 That's what you get, get, got it good
 Yo Cheap, we got a smash hit knock on wood
 That's it put your hands up(Uh), they can't stand us
 Dig a big pit the size of the Grand Canyon
 Push 'em over the cliff you nutty as squirrel shit
 Thinkin' your so sick, but I carry a cure, bitch
 Lots of sleep, plenty of pills and flow
 Now who want it with the S.O.B., Let's go
 Chorus
 Stand up(Come on) And if you like it say(Uh!)
 You like it say(Well!)
 You love it say(Yeeah!)
 So get up, and if it's hype say(Oh)
 Ryu and Tak what's up, now we outta control
 Hands up(Come On) And if you like it say(Hah)
 You like it say(Whoa!)
 You love it say(Awesome!)
 So, get up, and if it's hype say(Oh my God!)
 Ryu and Tak what's up, now we outta control
 Verse 2 (Tak)
 Yo, wakin' up early goin' to work is a joke
 So deep with no sleep, it hurts when you don't
 So I picked up a pen and scored a couple of quotes
 While I dream, and heard 'em over your host no esteem, like
 It's all murder, recite the right words
 The fight, I might serve, your mic and vice-versa.
 Spillin' my ink on a piece of paper
 Slowly I sink I'm a freak of nature
 So I step it up now, outta control
 About to explode, I'm in the house countin' my dough
 Bounce and I roll, pick up a half ounce of the dro'
 Sike, you don't even smoke punk
 Your stuck in the strobe light
 Back to the beginning with scar tissue and celibate thoughts
 I'm in the dark with artificial intelligence
 Never before seen it's the untold legacy
 Rippin' it, tearin' the mics up, stash the weaponry
 Chorus
 Stand up(Come on) And if you like it say(Uh!)
 You like it say(Mmmm!)
 You love it say(Yeeah!)
 So get up, and if it's hype say(Well)
 Ryu and Tak what's up, now we outta control
 Hands up(Come On) And if you like it say(Yeeah!)
 You like it say(Oh!)
 You love it say(Aaah)
 So, get up, and if it's hype say(Oh!)
 Ryu and Tak what's up, now we outta control
 Verse 3 (Ryu)
 Yo, I still fade 'em rep L.A.
 West up till death but I'm a New York native
 818 rock out of control, we so fresh you know
 No one accept us runs the West Coast
 You're best to mind your biz and stay useless
 I'mma take a swing at your brain and Babe Ruth it
 Ruthless gangster, definition of sick
 It's Ryu and Tak together we're the weapon and clip
 Verse 4 (Tak)
 Yo, poppin the cork of Wild Horse
 I like the way that it flows
 Mix a little with Style Wars Cabernega Merlot
 I'm sayin' it's got me, swingin fo' sho
 Speakin', language and prose so my name'll get known
 It's like, makin' a record, you gotta chase it to catch it
 I keep spittin' this image with no escapin' the method.
 While I'm sittin' on the wall in between two women
 And I can't even decide, I'm in the pool swimming, like
 Chorus
 Stand up(Come on) And if you like it say(Yeah!)
 You like it say(Ah!)
 You love it say(Oo!)
 So get up, and if it's hype say(Mmm)
 Ryu and Tak what's up, now we outta control
 Hands up(Come On) And if you like it say(Ooh!)
 You like it say(OK then!)
 You love it say(Aaah)
 So, get up, and if it's hype say(Aaah!)
 Ryu and Tak what's up, now we outta control
 Outro (Ryu)
 Yo, Cheapshot's always outta control, uh
 Vin Skully gettin' outta control
 You know my man Double-0 gettin' outta control
 Lexicon always outta control, yeah
 4-Zone's always outta control
 And you know Trev Dog gettin' outta control
 Uh, Sandman gettin' outta control
 You know Spytech Records always outta control, uh
 And that's it. 2003. SOB.
 "That was awesome, haha... (that sucks...)"