Lyrics Outside - Delinquent Society

Better look me in the eyes when I go
And meet me outside (uh huh, uh huh)
If I see you when I see you with the crew, boy you better run and hide
When I roll up with the gang (gang!)
Look into my face (face!)
Shooter on call, bet they gonna spray
You′re just one phone call away
Better find a saint to go and pray or your family gonn' cry
Why you talkin′ gunplay on a Sunday
If you wanna get stoned Imma turn you into Pompeii
Never gave a shit, on anything you say
Our music growing fast, faster than Usain
Slide to the side, don't look me in the eye
If you wanna try Imma hit, you with the 9
Talkin' shit from behind everybody know your lies
Livin′ with no ties, you better read between the lines
I got hated I got questioned for the things I never did
Bet on my life, I wish I could I will punch you in the face
Bet on my life cause you a fraud
You won′t even feel the pain
Don't be freezin′ on me when I see you on the alleyway
Better try homie...
Be real...
You don't know me... my team superior (my team superior)
Better look me in the eyes when I go
And meet me outside (uh huh, uh huh)
If I see you when I see you with the crew, boy you better run and hide
When I roll up with the gang (gang!)
Look into my face (face!)
Shooter on call, bet they gonna spray
You′re just one phone call away
Better find a saint to go and pray or your family gonn' cry
Who got a problem with my bros? (With my bros)
Now tell me who, point ′em out I'll make them go (I'll make them go)
Don′t disrespect me or my family or my woes (woah)
Think before you speak and watch how you approach
We do magic in these streets we′ll turn your body to a ghost
And we make sure that this shit clean
We'll use a mop to wipe your nose
I would die for all my bros, do anything by any means bitch
Yeah that′s just how it goes, so don't you be my enemy bitch
Yeah that′s how we roll from the Southside Philippines
Yeah if you wanna go I'm outside, I′m with the team (uh)
Shooter on my phone he gon' wait until you sleep
Cause he move Freddy Krueger he gonna kill you in your dreams
Now rest in peace.
Better look me in the eyes when I go
And meet me outside (uh huh, uh huh)
If I see you when I see you with the crew, boy you better run and hide
When I roll up with the gang (gang!)
Look into my face (face!)
Shooter on call, bet they gonna spray
You're just one phone call away
Better find a saint to go and pray or your family gonn′ cry