Rickie B. - We Outchea Lyrics

(So tell me what do they want)
They want a 5 star
Leader of the new
But who swag rock like Dwayne Johnson
(So tell me what do they want)
A Brutha wit a California attitude
But keep his mouthpiece
East Coast to remain Proper
(So tell me what do they)
They want a brutha so authentic
That he's labeled as the Prince
Or the King as he paves the way
But watch yo back
Cuz they all gon see a great
Believe me bruh they quick to copy
Like Morris Day
(Listen) I been in the cut
Scope game is tremendous
When yo silencers clutched
Still praising the lame
That ain't making no sense
I gotta target
Cock back and let it dispense
I should of beyblade yo fan base
But I came blame em for bein that foolish
Plus them 808s bang all up in the club
So major props to whoever produced it
(Yea)... Don't be facetious believe me
Hip hop is not what u thought it was
Real rappers are rare now look at the XXL class
And to say that they're next gen' is embarrassing
Like it or not I'm just blunt
Like my last name was Trump
F dat like Kendrick
Boy these... corrupt
But It's a new season
I'm takin the game over
And if u wit me
Then let's get ready to commit some treason
But u won't find me behind a gate
I stay on top of my game
Bruh my position is safety
These other rappers ain't Manning up
If you playin wit prison
You might as well should just pass it up
All y'all do is talk drugs
Guns, women, and money
While style jockin'
And base yo lyrics off the metaphor
(I Keep it 100)
If all u talk about is spending money
Then that statements probably
Reflecting yo credit score
(So tell me what do they want)
They want a five star
Leader of the new
But who swag Bad like his name Michael
(Tell me what do they want)
They want a new leader
Of a city
That can rival any of his idols
Cali Born but Vegas raised
Norf Town lil buddy I rep all day
They say the game's too soft
Pave the way
Rickie B
Remember the name
Yea
No need to explain it
Last night I had a bad dream
There was a new kid in the city
He was killin' us off
And put his name up in history
He's was a star
(He was a star)...
Well wake up
New King gon' make change so be clear
This generation been bad luck...
Y'all lames suck
But one mo thang still remains
We Outchea
We Outchea
We Outchea
I got a Ring of Kings
We Outchea
We Outchea
Barred Up
And ready to take over them streams
We Outchea
We Outchea
We Outchea
New Kings gon make change
So be clear
Y'all bad luck
Who gassed up these lames
Bruh one mo thang still remains
(Listen)
I am not gon lose...
And I put that up on my fan base
Damn straight
See y'all people lurkin'
Like some grease
But Imma clean these rappers out
And leave no trace just like some cascade
God made... Not sayin I'm God
But I'm beyond great
Bet I'll match yo bars
Just like a prom date
And I got ppl from the city
That'll make you easy like fore play
Wordplay
Will leave an artist thinkin they was N.O.R.E.
Swear y'all the reason
That I even started
Got so tired of radio
I'm forever yawnin'
I been dying of boredom...
Ain't nothing left to do
But try and kill myself for listening
Just like Lamar Odom
Tired of the dissonance
Creating some distance
Like the difference
Between the sea level and the atmosphere
Whether or not u hot
I'll run the game by any means
See rap has many soldiers
But it only remembers it's kings
(So tell me what do they want)
They want a five star
Leader of the new
But who swag Bad like his name Michael
(So tell me what do they want)
They want a new leader
Of a city that can rival
Any of his idols
Cali Born but Vegas raised
Norf Town lil'... I rep all day
They say the game is too soft
Pave the way
Rickie B
Remember the name
Yea
No need to explain it
Last night I had a bad dream
That There was a new kid in the city
He was killin' us off
And put his name up in history
He's was a star
(He was a star)...
Well wake up
New King gon' make change so be clear
This generation been bad luck...
Y'all lames suck
But one mo thang still remains
We Outchea
We Outchea
We Outchea
I got a Ring of Kings
We Outchea
We Outchea
Barred Up
And ready to take over them streams
We Outchea
We Outchea
We Outchea
New Kings gon make change
So be clear
Y'all bad luck
Who gassed up these lames
Bruh one mo thang still remains
We Out