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Top Shelf (Explicit) - Outerspace/Sadat X
Outerspace ni**a
I'm a beat your asses
Warchild Planetary
I came to take the world by storm
Transform every word
Put my life in the song
It don't really matter
If it's right or it's wrong
You gon' feel what we do
When the mic's turned on
Gonna surrender your life
We ready to fight
Like King Syze spit heavy on mics
Any of hype is over
Street's cobra free souljah
In to take the streets over
We told you ni**a
Don't ever disrespect our click
Get found in the ditch
With your son and ya b**ch
Cause I'm expected by fame
We proven murderers
Top shelf verbalists with words I spit
It's simple Instrumentals get scared to hear me
I can ghost write though
I got potential clearly
I'm from Philladel
The place where the streets is watching
And getting your a** whooped
Is the only option
Get up Throw your hands in the air or shut up
Me and your atmosphere
Yo what up
Something for the DJ to scratch
You're caught up everybady
Get up Throw your hands in the air
Or shut up
Me and your atmosphere yo what up
Something for the DJ to scratch
Caught up
You're caught up everybody
Babygrande is the label that pays me
Just any beat ain't gonna amaze me
All to my days be
You grind up
Let me find out yo that we're twins
Maybe there's a equal of space
90 miles seperate Philly from the atmo
Who clam they came
It must be how they Snapple
Or work whole day make the X go
Everytime I'mma hit you I just go
I'm a radical just medical I'm a terror
Flat bring hot weather ya get to that
Anyone deal with that gon' bust
Three balls in my area
I'm gon' pop
When this world gonna
Find my whole proton
Barried under but it still the kill
Fronting any other
Was a threat better yet
They raised up my statue
At least once I'mma catch you
Other times it might be another by the rhyme
If that's the case
Man it's going outerspace
Get up Throw your hands in the air or shut up
Me and your atmosphere yo what up
Something for the DJ to scratch
Caught uo
You're caught up everybody
Get up
Throw your hands in the air or shut up
Me and your atmosphere yo what up
Something for the DJ to scratch caught up
You're caught up everybody
I came to take the world away
Long time anticipated so the world awakes
Strong arm affiliated
Watch what you say
To a fifth executioners East PA
Play game off the chain
That's the least to say
Spit flames off the brain
Cause we don't play
Keep my dawgs 'profaso'
We don't stray
If the cooking to ya numb heads we don't lay
Put rocks in this b**ch
From NY to Philly
Told the block when it rained
I'd like to keep it filthiest
War hell is out not even the beast can kill me
Starving artist on the mic
Only a feast can fill me
OS reigns supreme
And y'all can hate on it
Your dudes ain't crunk
If you can't stay on it
Your beats still not
If you can't break on it
And the track ain't played
Unless you put Space on it
Get up
Throw your hands in the air or shut up
Me and your atmosphere yo what up
Something for the DJ to scratch caught up
You're caught up everybody
Get up
Throw your hands in the air or shut up
Me and your atmosphere yo what up
Something for the DJ to scratch caught up
You're caught up everybody
Come on
Get up
Throw your hands in the air or shut up
Me and your atmosphere yo what up
Something for the DJ to scratch caught up
You're caught up everybody
