Lyrics:

'The wicked clowns and Bushwick Bill are lost in space'







(Violent J)

The car broke down and she was like 'Honey, get the flash light'

Still one in the dash right?

Only cause it's late at night

And who knows

What's out there

She was right tho

Ain't gonna help with a light tho

People dying tonight

Cause yo this maniac is, out there

I'm hanging like a possum

Murder tricks, I got some

Spot them

Look come around to the bottom

And slaughter them, out there

His boo was locked up in the car

On the phone and tripping hard

Screaming

Fuck that bitch was scurred

There's a killer out there

Cut that crying shit off

I cut

You die

I get off

I'm crawling up on the car

Trying to rip the moon roof lid off, out there

Bitch turned the wipers on

Hazard lights and blew the horn

I smashed with my axe, and pulled her to the lawn, out there

She kicked me hard, to the grill

With one of them, Doc Martin heels

Murderas, you know how that feels

Your lip be out there

Time to die

Close my eyes

Swung and felt a thump

I done spilt her head in half like a tree stump, out there





(Chorus)

Don't you dare go out there, ain't no telling what lies out there

Don't you dare go out there, ain't no telling what can happen

Don't you dare go out there, ain't no telling what lies out there

Don't you dare go out there, late night killas might be stabbing





(Shaggy 2 Dope)

Lights on in the house

But it's dark outside

You can even close one eye

Look bitch, I'm out there

Camp fire lit

Boy Scout meeting's they talk of me

Even they leaders got memories of me, I'm out there

Forensic scientists try to finger me out

But I'm too quick for their Sheriff's stupid asses

I'm still out there

Pull up all your road blocks

I'm running them them's in my socks

Silently taken out all cops, one by one, I'm out there

Leave they bodies

In the street

Continue on my murder spree

They can believe all my heat

When I pull it out there

Break up into the Zoo

Dress up in a monkey suit

Sticking up families for they loot, my brain, is out there

Handy with an ice pick

Pull it out and use it good

In and out your temple

Blood is squirting all out there

I'm the urban legend you heard at your college dorm

Jump out and squeeze your vocal cords

When you out there





(Chorus)

Don't you dare go out there, ain't no telling what lies out there

Don't you dare go out there, ain't no telling what can happen

Don't you dare go out there, ain't no telling what lies out there

Don't you dare go out there, late night killas might be stabbing





(Bushwick Bill)

Some where out there a remnance of Bushwick

My mind loads clips at your block

And leave you stuck bitch

A psychopath

With a clasp and a black ski mask

Leave you in body bags

For a news flash

I might be small

But I got big balls

Write my name on the wall

With bloodstains after the brawl

Evil thoughts run deep in my brain

I'm sick and deranged

So picture the pain

Flowing in my veins

Yeah I'm sick

I'm sicker then Hitler

My gat spit streak mothafucking forbidden scriptures

Niggas run from a gun, forgetting they can't

I drag a Mossberg, cause it won't fit in my pants

I run up in your ride, it's parked and

It's darken

Jump out your glove compartment, sparking

The shit that I do, make many faint

Dead saint

Turn your blood into candy paint







(Chorus)

Don't you dare go out there, ain't no telling what lies out there

Don't you dare go out there, ain't no telling what can happen

Don't you dare go out there, ain't no telling what lies out there

Don't you dare go out there, late night killas might be stabbing