Lyrical Breakdown of Out Of Control (Feat. Mobb Deep) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
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- Lyric Overview: Witness how Mobb Deep weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Out Of Control (Feat. Mobb Deep)" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
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Yeah, shady, aftermath
I guess, you didn't know
I be back for more
Everybody's on the floor
Goin', goin' outta control
Set it off on yo' left, dog
Set it off on yo' right, dog
Set it off
Nigga, I said set it off
(Set, set, set, set it off)
Sick with it, boy, better get with it, boy
In the club I get it goin', goin', uh
Just movin' to the music, it's on
And the sounds of 50 and D R E
Everything's calculated and sound precise
Another move another mill', let's get right, aight?
Success is my drug of choice, I'm high off life
Feelin' lucky enough to bet it all on the dice
Shorty, do what you wanna do, hit the dance floor
Move how you wanna move, later on
We can cruise if you wanna cruise, it's whatever you want
The fact is, I got more than I flaunt, yeah
I do my thang in the club
Every chance I get, I tear it up
Dance floor jampacked
Look I got 'em goin' goin' outta control
Set it off on yo' left, dog
Set it off on yo' right, dog
Set it off
Nigga, I said set it off
(Set, set, set, set it off)
System thumpin', dance floor jumpin'
We 30 deep in this bitch, we stuntin'
That's what you get, you in my hood
I thought you understood
You know me V.I.P., no ID
Bottles of DP, I do it real B I G
Bitches break their neck to be where I be
Take 'em to ecstasy, without ecstasy
I'm a chef, you need the hit I got the recipe
Doc got the antidote, it's in the drugs and the notes
Can you feel it? Em said for me to make you feel it
And remind you that you rockin' with the realest
I do my thang, in the club
Every chance I get, I tear it up
Dance floor jampacked
Look I got 'em goin' goin' outta control
Set it off on yo' left, dog
Set it off on yo' right, dog
Set it off
Nigga, I said set it off
(Set, set, set, set it off)
I'm hot boy, I'm burnin' up
I do my thang in the club with the burner tucked
'Til the speakers all blown, we gon' turn it up
And do that damn thang, yeah, do that, mayne
Shorty, hit me high then hit me low
Get to poppin' and shakin' that thing on the flo'
A little dose of it, now I want some more
Nobody put that thang on me like that before
I be a fiend for it, it's the way you move
But I ain't payin' for it, cause I ain't no fool
If you okay with it, tonight I stay with it
Hit the telly play with it, in a major way get it
I do my thang, in the club
Every chance I get, I tear it up
Dance floor jampacked, look
I got 'em goin' goin' outta control
Set it off on yo' left, dog
Set it off on yo' right, dog
Set it off
Nigga, I said set it off
(Set, set, set, set it off)