Peep what I say Everyday the sun sets just like
clockwork Put the glock to work And puttin the body to standstlls Man
it kills me Taking that life is like taking a shit Hit or miss niggas are
playing God Trying to rob and steal That's why ya gotta guard ya
grill Like a barbecue cause them harming you Are just like honeybees
swarming you Vocally arming you was my responsibility It's killing
me--thinking that all these niggas See they fly shit--thinking they steven
segall an Balling--falling to the wayside when ya try to call I've
fallen--when we was little nappy headed niggas in the projects But now they
carjacks, wait on income tax and unsafe sex They get the tecs to flex--like
solo for tha lo-lo Smoke same thing no-no--not this time Niggas around my
way can rhyme So fuck that country shit--we done a bunch of shit And yes
ya heard of this--out of this world like E.T. Coming across ya
T.V. Extraterrestrial--straight from ATL.
(Know what I'm saying--Like
that--Yeah)
Chorus:
Out of this world Are you alien? (repeat
3x)
Out of this world.......
Andre:
Right now I'm
smiling Taking advantage of this moment Cause there might not be another
soon Holding on to memories like roller coaster handle bars tightly cause
I'm slightly off my rocker--But to you I may appear to be your average
joe But little do you know that even joe got problems that he gots to
joust with Floating in this game of life Despite how out of place you may
feel In this race oh you just can't quit Ain't that a bitch--that being
heat I'm on the beat like cops Only cultivate the stable dirt when I
skeet my drops No concentrating knocking other niggas out the
box Why?--Cause in a sense See we all be kind of fly Just can't be
scared to spread your wings Head to better things Maybe the mockingbird
and nightengale they want to sing--keeping this thing alive To the
table's what we bring We like hailstorms and blizzards in the middle of the
spring Extraterrestrial
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