You Must Be Out Of Your Fuckin' Mind Lyrics - Singles - Fat Joe

"You must be out your fucking mind, man" 

"I'm gonna kick your ass" "Hey you, come here" (Repeat 3x) 

[Apache] 

Aw shit, it's time to get (Dum dum!) 

If you took what you got, lick a shot (Pump pump!) 

When the dough is low, we go (Stick up, stick up!) 

You get knocked on the block, we say (Big up, big up!) 

Check the misfit, time to rip shit 

Time to get with the nitwit lyrical lunatic 

In the street I stay strong cause I'm armed 

With a nine, what up nig? You must be out of your fucking mind 

I'm much more than you expect, kid 

To identify your ass they'll have to use your fucking dental records 

So step up, come come, don't be bashful 

I got a steel toe and you can get an assful 

Cause if it's me you think you're better than 

You'll need a sniffly, sneezy, coughing, stuffy head, get your ass with medicine 

You can feel, shit is real, my mind can set me free 

So I can continue my MC killing spree 

The police, they try to keep me in the clink, yo 

I got 'em ducking and bucking, so I don't think so 

I bust your whole shit if you're not kind 

Stomping comp? You must be out of your FUCKING mind! 

"You must be out your fucking mind, man" 

"I'm a kick your ass" "Hey you, come here" (Repeat 2x) 

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[Kool G. Rap] 

Chitty chitty bang bang, I'm coming like a chain gang 

From outta Sang Sang to make your motherfucking brains hang 

Try to diss this, then you'll enlist for the stiffs 

Snatch your bitch up at Crystal and then I fuck her with a pistol 

A nigga with heart, walk through a park in the dark 

Fuck the drug marks stomping me, I'll play your fucking heart, so be smart 

Cut all that bullshit and clown, I'll be the only nigga laying down 

When everybody else is sitting 

So who's the next man to hit? I slip in a banana clip 

And I hit, come and get your bandana split 

Shit, fuck, bitch who's the snitch? 

You may be down with Mikey and Ikey, but you're laying in a fucking ditch 

With motherfucking maggots with the rest of them faggots 

Cause your license to kill was from Tagget's 

I warned a brother of another brother's glock 

And I said "What's up, duck?" And I had my motherfucking gun cocked 

So be a sport, another lesson drug 

Holding down the fort and a stupid-ass nigga got caught 

So he made prime time cause I had the nine 

Yeah, you must be out of your FUCKING mind! 

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"You must be out your fucking mind, man" 

"I'm a kick your ass" "Hey you, come here" (Repeat 2x) 

[Fat Joe] 

Sucker back up, a real motherfucker's on stage 

I shoot the gift like a motherfucking 12 guage 

Niggas know I'm versatile 

No question I'm buckwild, I'm killing rappers executioner style 

Hanging motherfuckers with a mic cord 

I'm a rap lord, suckers always get me bored 

Saying that they that and this 

Ayo they get me pissed, cause motherfuckers ain't jack shit 

I'm here to represent the Boogie Down 

Making niggas leave town before sundown 

And if you don't listen, G 

I'll stick a knife up your ass like "American Me" 

I'm serving motherfuckers like Wimbleton 

I shock a crowd like a bottle of insulin 

And niggas always get me vexed 

I'm tired of motherfuckers trying to sound like Das Efx 

You'd better hold your own, child 

Cause I'm laying suckers like rugs and tiles 

This is the bigger nigger with the mad lines 

You step to me? You must be out of your FUCKING mind! 

"You must be out your fucking mind, man" 

"I'm a kick your ass" "Hey you, come here" (Repeat 2x) 

[Fat Joe] 

Yeah, now you motherfuckers know the flav, East Coast style 

Fat Joe, G. Rap, and Apache 

You step to us, you must be out of your FUCKING mind! 

(gunshots)