High Speed feat. Outlaw Immortalz

Date: 1996
Producer: Darryl “Big D” Harper
Studio: Can-Am Studios, Tarzana, California
Released: ”Still I Rise


Samples : „Genius of Love“ by Tom Tom Club


Lyrics :

Down down down, okay cool

[Makaveli] Eh yo
The Outlawz gonna drop some real shit
Life at High Speed (why you did that)
Fine chronic and Thai weed (why you did that)
(What y’all mean by this High Speed shit?)
(I don’t understand)
Puffin Thai weed
What y’all talking about?

[Makaveli] I live life high speed
Slightly disillusioned by weed
I breed thug motherfucker’s even worse than me
When I bleed, my enemies best to flee quickly
Harm me
My army, niggas deceased swiftly (buck buck buck)
Look at you now, why you wanna act out?
I pull the hammer back
Strapped with a cannon that’ll blow your motherfucking back out
They blast but I’m still standing (hahaha)
Slightly scarred
Deep questions for the lord
Why you don’t like me God? (why you don’t like me god?)
So
Though my life was hard, with no remorse
I absorb all lesson’s provide protection for the boss
Rollin’ in my double, raw, rugged, and ruthless
Keep a vest through these hard times, knowing it’s useless
And my crew, we crooked be mistaken for Jews
We all about our cash, blast if he break the rules
Fools turn snitch for the D.A., be heaven-sent
Switched like a stone-bitch, turned state’s evidence (trick)
Why?
Then they wonder why niggas die
Put your family in danger, just to get high
Now, what the hell can we get from jail?
More tricks for the crime trade, this is hell
Bail out, a thug nigga fresh out the jailhouse
Open the safe count and take all the mail out
Whatever happens, happens
Whoever falls dies
We fresh out of time, living blind so we all ride
In times like these, chronic or thai weed
Puffing through this high speed
And people say

[Chorus: x2 Makaveli]

What ya gonna do when you get out of jail?
I’m gonna buy me a gun
Then what’s next?
Food and Sex, house parties in the projects
We going all night

What ya gonna do when you get out of jail?
I’m gonna buy me a gun
Then what’s next?
Food and Sex, house parties in the projects (yes yes yes)
We going all night

[Kadafi] Verbal assassin, I hit the corner fast, blastin’ (buck buck buck)
Hot plastic stretch your chest plate back like elastic
No need to push me to split ya
I love beef, like pussy and pistols (I love that shit, hehe)
For all you pussies that’s softer than tissue
I ride by like the fall guy out the roof
Bustin’ at you wise guys, gettin’ high, sippin’ hundred proof
Gettin’ your neck joints low to verdict wit’ mine
Get that ass attacked, murdered, and robbed, blind from behind (bing)
Pepper shots pourin’
Catchin’ niggaz while they snorin’
Kickin’ his door in
I’ll leave your whole fuckin’ family in mourning (get him get him)
Bust me, you itchy-bitchy types can’t touch me
Frontin’ like you’re hard
I’ll play your fuckin’ yard like a trussel

[Chorus: Makaveli]

What ya gonna do when you get out of jail?
I’m gonna buy me a gun
Then what’s next?
Food and Sex, house parties in the projects
We going all night

What ya gonna do when you get out of jail?
I’m gonna buy me a gun
Then what’s next? (next)
Food and Sex, house parties in the projects
We going all night

[E.D.I Amin]

At times, I look through times with so much anger
Wondering why it keeps on passing, pushing me to danger (danger)
No strength on the hard time or the good ones
At times I’m amazed
At what the motherfucking hood’s done
What we do to get paid
All day, for the almighty, dolla (heh)
Don’t even bother to holla
We all destined to be swallowed
By the same thing we lust for (that shit nigga)
Threw away our morals and value’s and thus more
Niggas’ll die tomorrow
We, bailing on borrowed time nigga the clocks ticking (borrowed time)
Approaching is the day your gonna need more than your glocks spittin (spittin)
Cops hitting, politicians passing’ laws you ain’t know of
Soon that money going be illegal when you dying to keep your dough up
But I ain’t going’ tell you, what?
To stop chasing paper
Man, I’m just like ya’ll
I worry about that shit later (later)
Put the metal to the pedal, smash up nigga blaze
Lets get blowed out High Speed till the end of my days
Now my people say

(Now everybody, everybody)

[Chorus: Makaveli] What ya gonna do when you get out of jail?
I’m gonna buy me a gun
Then what’s next?
Food and Sex, house parties in the projects
We going all night

Whatcha ya gonna do when you get out of jail?
I’m gonna buy me a gun
Then what’s next?
Food and Sex, house parties in the projects
We going all night

What ya gonna do when you get out of jail?
I’m gonna buy me a gun
Then what’s next?
Food and Sex, house parties in the projects
Going all night

And it don’t stop, and it don’t quit
And it don’t stop, and it don’t quit
And it don’t stop, and it don’t quit
And it don’t stop, and it don’t quit
And it don’t stop, and it don’t quit

What ya gonna do when you get out of jail?
I’m gonna buy me a gun
Then what’s next?
Food and Sex, house parties in the projects
We going all night

What ya gonna do when you get out of jail? (one)
I’m gonna buy me a gun (two)
Then what’s next? (three)
Food and Sex, house parties in the projects (four)
We going all night

(One) High speed
Life of an Outlaw

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