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The car broke down and she was like "Honey, get the flash light"Still one in the dash right?Only cause it's late at nightAnd who knowsWhat's out thereShe was right thoAin't gonna help with a light thoPeople dying tonightCause yo this maniac is, out thereI'm hanging like a possumMurder tricks, I got someSpot themLook come around to the bottomAnd slaughter them, out thereHis boo was locked up in the carOn the phone and tripping hardScreamingFuck that bitch was scurredThere's a killer out thereCut that crying shit offI cutYou dieI get offI'm crawling up on the carTrying to rip the moon roof lid off, out thereBitch turned the wipers onSongtexteHazard lights and blew the hornI smashed with my axe, and pulled her to the lawn, out thereShe kicked me hard, to the grillWith one of them, Doc Martin heelsMurderas, you know how that feelsYour lip be out thereTime to dieClose my eyesSwung and felt a thumpI done spilt her head in half like a tree stump, out there[Chorus]Don't you dare go out there, ain't no telling what lies out thereDon't you dare go out there, ain't no telling what can happenDon't you dare go out there, ain't no telling what lies out thereDon't you dare go out there, late night killas might be stabbingLights on in the houseBut it's dark outsideYou can even close one eyeLook bitch, I'm out thereCamp fire litBoy Scout meeting's they talk of meEven they leaders got memories of me, I'm out thereForensic scientists try to finger me outBut I'm too quick for their Sheriff's stupid assesI'm still out therePull up all your road blocksI'm running them them's in my socksSilently taken out all cops, one by one, I'm out thereLeave they bodiesIn the streetContinue on my murder spreeThey can believe all my heatWhen I pull it out thereBreak up into the ZooDress up in a monkey suitSticking up families for they loot, my brain, is out thereHandy with an ice pickPull it out and use it goodIn and out your templeBlood is squirting all out thereI'm the urban legend you heard at your college dormJump out and squeeze your vocal cordsWhen you out there[Chorus]Some where out there a remnance of BushwickMy mind loads clips at your blockAnd leave you stuck bitchA psychopathWith a clasp and a black ski maskLeave you in body bagsFor a news flashI might be smallBut I got big ballsWrite my name on the wallWith bloodstains after the brawlEvil thoughts run deep in my brainI'm sick and derangedSo picture the painFlowing in my veinsYeah I'm sickI'm sicker then HitlerMy gat spit streak mothafucking forbidden scripturesNiggas run from a gun, forgetting they can'tI drag a Mossberg, cause it won't fit in my pantsI run up in your ride, it's parked andIt's darkenJump out your glove compartment, sparkingThe shit that I do, make many faintDead saintTurn your blood into candy paint[Chorus] Aus Songtexte Mania