Album Name

welcome to: OUR HOUSE (Deluxe)

Artist

Slaughterhouse

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2012.01.01

Release Agency

Universal Music Group

Our Way (Outro) - Slaughterhouse
We them back pack niggas
Rap rap niggas
You'll be talking shit
about all day
Internet underground niggas
Our intellect just won't allow
use to make records y'all way
Get over yourselves fucker
Get over yourselves sucker
Guess that we them
back pack niggas
Rap rap niggas
Who will never sell a record
No way
Guess what sucker
We made it
We made it
We made it
But we did it our way
our way our way
Though it took some time
but we finally made it
Now can you truly say that
you made it
Your way
Dear mister end all be
all of an opinion
Fuck what you're saying
You've got fans
But we've got minions
Plus Eminem got
Stan's like an arena
I went and seen it
From abroad to back home
y'all ain't got to clap
We're gonna make this track
clap clap clap for him
Let me take your back
We turn one song to a group
to a concert
to a record deal
And yes it feels more
like carpentry than artistry
God's work
Let's get real
All you hear is them niggas
like 50 too while we in the 62
But it ain't no industry business
I ain't privy to
Yeah and for y'all niggas
that tired of it
Just lay down
and picture your soul
over your body
Get over yourselves fucker
Get over yourselves sucker
Guess that we them
back pack niggas
Rap rap niggas
Who will never sell a record
No way
Guess what sucker
We made it
We made it
We made it
But we did it our way
our way our way
Though it took some time
but we finally made it
Now can you truly say that
you made it
Your way
Check my rhyme timeline
I took time with every line
Now I don't rhyme
unless a check gets signed
My bank account
it don't look bad
I got house gang
hood swag
I'm a Crook that'll Jump Off
with 5'9"'s or a good jab
Hell yeah
I could brag
Dude ain't never switch
Whether the booth
or on the strip
I kept a Mac in my book bag
You mad little nigga
cause I'm holding the belt
Do some ad-libs nigga
get over yourself
I'm here for the duration
You're here to reputation
Slide them Dre's over your shit
Prepare your ears for devastation
'Cause if Yaowa on that
motherfucker Yaowa going in
Y'all wan' be mad go right ahead
but once again
Get over yourselves fucker
Get over yourselves sucker
Guess that we them
back pack niggas
Rap rap niggas
Who will never sell a record
No way
Guess what sucker
We made it
We made it
We made it
But we did it our way
our way our way
Though it took some time
but we finally made it
Now can you truly say that
you made it
Your way
As a poster child for Photoshop
My whole image was wrong
Straight out a movie
Took a pill and
all my limits were gone
Now you mention the best
and you gotta argue son
Clothes I used to borrow some
Now it's name brand drawls
Just so my dick can see
how far I've come
Changing the topic to women
they know me
to keep mine in labels
That's how they drape
judging of shapes
I should keep mine in stables
They left him for dead
took him to watch me resurrect
that shit's pathetic
Shouldered the blame
it's a shame it took hindsight
to give me credit
I got kitchens in the masters
the fish tank is a wall
I got couches in the closets
My estate is confused
We say that blatantly
for the fools
that missed with a blessing
that steal
There's no other outcome
when you question my will
Get over yourselves fucker
Get over yourselves sucker
Guess that we them
back pack niggas
Rap rap niggas
Who will never sell a record
No way
Guess what sucker
We made it
We made it
We made it
But we did it our way
our way our way
Though it took some time
but we finally made it
Now can you truly say that
you made it
Your way
They say I'd never make it
never make it
My rhyme scheme is
a crime scene
dog I yellow tape it
For lyrical murder
I'm on the verge of
my next merger
Had to crawl
before I walk so
after I ex Gerber
I took it a step further
I took over the web servers
I took over the west word
to these fresh words
And rode the wave of web surfers
A circus that's what this industry
makes me think about
Cause selling out's a shortcut
integrity's the scenic route
But you have never seen a crew
or better team
While you forever sleep
we're doing everything
you fuckers dream about
Sucker Slaughterhouse is
what they scream and shout
Not the crowd
I mean your bitch now
Get over yourselves fucker
Get over yourselves sucker
Guess that we them
back pack niggas
Rap rap niggas
Who will never sell a record
No way
Guess what sucker
We made it
We made it
We made it
But we did it our way
our way our way
Though it took some time
but we finally made it
Now can you truly say that
you made it
Your way