Testo Outta Line - N.O.R.E. feat. Conway the Machine & Method Man

Testo della canzone Outta Line (N.O.R.E. feat. Conway the Machine & Method Man), tratta dall'album Outta Line (feat. Conway The Machine & Method Man)

See 'em talking from the sideline, they out of line
Talking down on the slime, man, they out of line
See 'em talking from the sideline, they out of line
Talking down on the slime, man, they out of line
Uh, I was in Madrid, Spain on some other shit
Connect, he got the call, he had the plug on the mothership
Suicide opium, cocaine, Biscayne shit
Cuban cigar shit, still I'm on my Marcus shit
Still I'm selling diesel like Busta Rhymes' armpit
I used to sell crack to my man Pops
He could get it elsewhere, but elsewhere was all opps
The lesser evil, good and bad like a paralegal
My dudes in Boston, they got rich off the dog food
Always saying all dogs and make big dog moves
Twenty twenty-one, sixty, no diamond
Camouflage AP, Royal Oak Offshore
And only gonna rock it when I'm offshore
The big chain, I only rock on occasions
When eating with the Asians, Beverly Hill crustaceans
Listen, I drink more Ace than Hov do
This the new me, remind me of the old you
That Mulsanne got me feeling like an Arab prince
Twenty twenty-two, engines start with fingerprints
Let a dude diss me, I promise you won't see him since
See 'em talking from the sideline, they out of line
Talking down on the slime, man, they out of line
See 'em talking from the sideline, they out of line
Talking down on the slime, man, they out of line
See 'em talking from the sideline, they out of line
Talking down on the slime, man, they out of line
See 'em talking from the sideline, they out of line
Talking down on the slime, man, they out of line
Look, hear 'em talking from the sidelines, they out of line
Fifty on his head, that won't affect my bottom line
Bottom line, nigga think it's sweet, he must be out his mind
You know the motto, drums in the carbon when it's throttle time
Before rap, I sold a lot of coke to see my dollar signs
So I was fine before I signed my name on the dotted line
I done climbed to the top in a very short amount of time
And I ain't jot a line, still I'm the hottest in a lot of minds
Shit, shifted the culture, only thing left
For me to do is get richer than Oprah
Bitch got my dick on a poster, richer than
Most of the niggas that was sneak dissing me
These pussy niggas broke, I'm rapping with a chip on my shoulder
Yeah, niggas assumed I was starting to fall
From king to a god, Billboard charted with bars
Had to prove I hustle harder, I'm smarter than y'all thought
One more album and I'm done with all parties involved
See 'em talking from the sideline, they out of line
Talking down on the slime, man, they out of line
See 'em talking from the sideline, they out of line
Talking down on the slime, man, they out of line
See 'em talking from the sideline, they out of line
Talking down on the slime, man, they out of line
See 'em talking from the sideline, they out of line
Talking down on the slime, man, they out of line
Ayy, what's good, slime? We just drawing rappers without a line
I get cray on beats, kids be coloring out of line
Now it's game on, B, picture Puffy without the shine
Orange aura, flow is water, make mine an alkaline
Y'all taking orders and paying for it, I pay for mine
A steep fee, but knowledge is free, y'all just don't pay no mind
I don't hate on these rappers, I hate the way they rhyme
I'm pissed in the palace, been bad, boy, since '89
Coach's shooter to Chuck Daly, I trust rarely
Might trust a friend even then, YNW Melly
PB and jelly, now Robert Kelly done caught a felony
Who would've thought that your life was short as my part in Belly?
Don't need a beat, I go acapelly, yeah, acapelly
'Cause it sound better than acapella, don't spellcheck me
Meth jack and my comrade from Lefrak
Ain't no just us, it's just dust, that's just facts
See 'em talking from the sideline, they out of line
Talking down on the slime, man, they out of line
See 'em talking from the sideline, they out of line
Talking down on the slime, man, they out of line
See 'em talking from the sideline, they out of line
Talking down on the slime, man, they out of line
See 'em talking from the sideline, they out of line
Talking down on the slime, man, they out of line



Credits
Writer(s): Clifford Smith, Victor Santiago, Demond Price, Christian Rodriguez
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