I Want Out lyrics

[Verse 1: Un Pacino]
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 n*ggas 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 n*gga 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

[Hook]
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
[Verse 2: Havoc]
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 n*gga 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 n*ggas 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 n*gga
Leave me the sh*t get lonely, homie
Dont speak my name if you don't know me
Most important you *black* the b*tches dat sh*ts is corny
Out ya rabid ass mind tryin to run up on me
Don't make have to shoot you wit the 40

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Prodigy]
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 n*ggas put they lil albums out
But nobody cares it's P time to shine
Get dat sh*t the f*ck 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
f*ck it I got years it can't get no worse than it already is
I spoke to my n*gga Yayo the other day
He told me everybody bumpin H.N.I.C., 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 n*gga 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. f*ck it I still won, still undefeated
This n*gga tryin to act like he did something, beat it
Your not a gangsta its been proven
Nah, you just a snitch like Frank Lucas
Yous a false prophet, out in the world
While a real n*gga like me trapped in a cell
[Hook]