[Hook]
Out da gutta n***a, out da gutta mothafucka
Out da gutta n***a, out da gutta mothafucka
Out da gutta n***a, out da gutta mothafucka
Out da gutta n***a, out da gutta mothafucka

[Verse 1: Big Syke]
I'm straight out da gutta mothafucka
As I come down, I'm penitentiary bound
'Cause I spray 'em down with the quickness
N***as can't get with this, rollin' with the thickness
Full of that sickness, bang, bang, bang, in your brain
Now let my jewels hang, punk
Blazin' up the skunk, dynamite in my fuckin' trunk
For the n***as that's runnin' up, I'm blowin' up
I'm always in some shit, so I can't stop locin' up
Shits get crazy, stay strapped daily though
We play to win so my crew say "Fuck a ho!"
Until our death it's everybody for they damn self
It ain't no pitty in the city, so people kill they self
Like bustas tryna hang and bang
But you can't bang (Fuck what you claim) only dead remains
Just call me Big Syke the evil mothafucka
There is only one way to come
And that's straight out da gutta n***a
[Hook]
Out da gutta n***a, out da gutta mothafucka
Out da gutta n***a, out da gutta mothafucka
Out da gutta n***a, out da gutta mothafucka
Out da gutta n***a, out da gutta mothafucka

[Verse 2: Rated R]
Straight out da gutta mothafucka, block off these other fuckas
Fuck tryna come up in this world, life is rough
A dark skin brotha got it bad 'cause my color
And that fact pisses me because that black police beat me
It's hard to live in the land of the lost, can't trust my own homies
'Cause they might break me off
N***as gettin' smoked from the Barrio daily
The gutta's crazy, bullets killin' innocent babies
Everybody mind filled with hate
Ain't nobody put no food on my plate, that's why I'd stick a place
I got that "I don't give a fuck attitude" n***a
So don't be snorin', n***as get smoked not knowin'
I'm blowing brains out, so watch your step and don't sleep
'Cause I creep, punk busta I'll snatch your ass
And have the whole family dressed in black, sucka
'Cause I'm a thug mothafucka, that straight out da gutta

[Hook]
Out da gutta n***a, out da gutta mothafucka
Out da gutta n***a, out da gutta mothafucka
Out da gutta n***a, out da gutta mothafucka
Out da gutta n***a, out da gutta mothafucka
[Verse 3: Mopreme]
Blowin' up like a nut in heat
Makin' moves, jealous n***as got something to prove
But I don't, 'cause I float like a boat in motion (Thug Life)
Much respect in my devotion
Show you why we out da gutta baby
Straight up out the big boy, thugs, and gangstas
To some it's just D-boys
Bitches cook me D-boy, so watch it, I talk to myself
And some n***as ain't shit, so my Glocks in my belt
Now I can joke about the devils, but that's another story
Gotta get the thugs straight before it's too late
Because when you in your crib cold chillin' on your throne
There could be a thug tryna break into your home

[Hook]
Out da gutta n***a, out da gutta mothafucka
Out da gutta n***a, out da gutta mothafucka
Out da gutta n***a, out da gutta mothafucka
Out da gutta n***a, out da gutta mothafucka

[Verse 4: Macadoshis]
I'm the last mothafucka from da gutta, now the shit's gets deep
Pack the heat, ain't nothing sweet about the gutta streets
N***as gettin' crossed off on the down low
Every other week I'm going to another funeral
When I lost my moms, I knew I lost my mind
With no one left to love me, all I had was my fuckin' nine
That's why I gives a fuck about a n***a talkin' shit
Bring that shit to me
I'll pop this Glock up in your mothafuckin' lip, bitch
'Cause in da gutta, ain't no room for no bitch n***as
Punks and tricks, get jacked like dicks
In da gutta, mad n***a get his boogey bang on
And n***as don't eat, unless they jack or get they slang on
It's all the same in every gutta on the planet
No matter where you go, you see another n***a po'
But fuck that I rather jack the next brotha
No I didn't stutter mothafucka, that's straight out da gutta