Method Man - Ridin' For Outro (feat. Black Ice)

Three young cats strapped with gats decided to ride out one night The in-flight drug used to induce the hindsight was dust The moonlight was robust but they couldn't see the beauty in it Their duty in it was to carry out another senseless killin Senses and feelings distorted they boarded their vessel Nessel Discreet in crotches and underneath seats they tuck heat To complete the mission they had no decision in No longer do they use our light and dark hues to create the vision in our towns But now they red and blue override our brown skin We've been conditioned to let off them rounds when we see another color rag Or, hear another brother brag about what set he claimin Poverty, drugs and poor education should be the target But we won't stay gamin that We'll kill and maim another cat like there's no shame in that Like there's fame in that We hang out them car windows and bust them slugs In the name of genocide in disguise, so we don't take blame for that But if there's honor amongst you thieves in life Then what the fuck you hidin for? Recognize your deed to trife and decide what the fuck you ridin for