Just Hangin Out Lyrics

Main Source

Non-album songs

Lyrics to Just Hangin Out
Just Hangin Out Video:
I'm just hangin out... I'm just hangin out... I'm mainly known for the rough raps but kids steal my lyrics like hubcaps And eat em like stacks of flapjacks like rugrats HEY, and I get busy over unknown traps While the next man flaps his lids like Parkay I'm skilled in the field, so slide to the side I make a rapper cry, cause I can get some shuteye While he's havin hard times writin rhymes So he gnaws on my metaphors and dines on my lines Which is the reason why I like to hang out and hustle with my friends, to get away from pens And copiers, so I'm Corona bound To check Drew, a.k.a. Dr. Butcher and what's goin down And Joe with the Jetta, enables us to get around town He's a clown Other than that I'm with Joe, and Burgles Watchin old Black Caesar flicks for kicks Jump in the Wagoner we're outta here without an idea where But usually we wind up there I go over K-Cut's block cause raw cuts is what he blends Check it, and I like to hang out, and hustle with my friends... Yo, I'm just hangin out... with my friends I'm just hangin out... And I be up in Mt. Vernon, piecein, with CL Smooth and Pete Rock makin beats that's sharper than cleats With my Griffy Grif from the Cafe Black pros Checkin out videos And I speak with my man Rob Leak on the problems of the weak dumb and meek my man's deep Like the kid from the Bridge named the rapper Nas Me and Che collect money in bars And I run through discotheques like sound Royal Rich is profound, yellin free James Brown We rush through, up to the discotheque and hustle up a storm in a swarm like we bought a farm Nobody can get with the whereabout Cause we're out to shuffle they feet without a shadow of a doubt From Flushing to the streets of New York in fact Freshly dipped off the wack, but not to pan grack In the apartment got plans for the night Everything's right, atkin it light Preparin for the best Tiffany's to be in And everyday seems like a day from the weekend The pool that never ends (Yo the science is the Powerhouse tonight baby Word I'm with that Always the Powerhouse Nah but ain't nuthin at your house! I like my house!) And I like to hang out and hustle with my friends *conversation continues*




Songwriters:
Publisher:
Powered by LyricFind