Fully Loaded

By Outpost

On Imperial Wrecks

Released on January 1, 2002

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[Intro: Breez Evahflowin’]

Outpost (Outpost)


[Verse 1: Breez Evahflowin’ and Swave Sevah]


[Breez Evahflowin’]

Niggas say it but they don’t mean it (Nah)

Niggas save it ‘til you siphoning the intravenous (-venous)

I mean, it’s real (Real). Not a game, no memory cheat code

Many be getting murked for the worth of their street clothes (Word)

The heat know no discrimination of color (Uh uh)

But, for dumb reasons, we eliminating each other


[Swave Sevah]

Cock back and take aim at a brother (Move). We be trying

To keep it in music, but sometime people just lose it (What?)

Now is a verse worth being hauled off in a hearse, man?

(Nah). Fuck with us, you might see this shit first-hand (Ha)

You sheeps better follow the shepherds—here come the wolves (Go ‘head)


[Breez Evahflowin’]

Tear apart your flesh like teeth and the claws

Word, life have you meeting white sheets and the gauze

And have me speaking for a lost cause (Word). We trying to convince

Niggas (Simple) for colored people, life is equal zero

Run up in the jam like Nigga Man, people’s heroes


[Hook: Breez Evahflowin’ and Swave Sevah]

Now lay the mic down slow and careful

‘Cause mine are fully loaded and I got another handful

I’m quick to flip and start ripping

Diving and dipping and giving punks a whipping


[Verse 2: Breez Evahflowin’ and Swave Sevah]


[Swave Sevah]

Yo, I’m surgical with it, take the mic, slice, and murder you niggas (Off you)

My words’ll leave in an awkward position, calling physicians (Doctor)

Give looses, spit nooses, lynch all of your henchmen


[Breez Evahflowin’]

Now that you ain’t got no back, maybe you’ll know how to act (Now what?)

I’m looking at rap like, “How this shit get down to that?”

Outpost counteract confident—count on that

Confident com-a-rades (True). On top of it, I’m a dad

Who had enough stuffing bloody bodies in hollow bags


[Swave Sevah]

Now how would you like to follow that? (You won’t). Do me a favor

Think on it (Shhh), go home and sleep on it, holler back

(Holler back) ‘cause Sevah ain’t having that. Life is precious

Fuck around, you’ll get hit with more than a battle rap

Maybe this isn’t your profession (Alright). But take

This L and walk away, consider it a lesson

See (Remember this), ain’t nothing but sharks in my crew

A bunch of on-point marksmen that’s marketable

What?


[Interlude 1: Breez Evahflowin’ and Swave Sevah]

Breez Evahflowin’: Yo, there he go. Get him

Swave Sevah: Take that

Breez Evahflowin’: Come on

Swave Sevah: Hold that. Take that. Take that

Breez Evahflowin’: What?

Swave Sevah: Hold that

Breez Evahflowin’: What now?

Swave Sevah: Hold that


[Verse 3: Breez Evahflowin’ and Swave Sevah]

Fuck around, I’ll kill a verse, kill a blank paper with artwork (Right)

Kill a whole crop with some high-grade yard work (Word)

Kill a big pussy like mob work (OK). And I can make

Killing your squad work if people I love hurt (Whoo!)

Like Wolverine claws out, about to go berserk (What?)

Bloody a thug worse than the money in drug work (Uh)

See, that’s with the reason, a cause for the action

Your comfortable faction ain’t starving—they acting


[Swave Sevah]

Ayyo, look, dogs, I’m all about action (Louder than words). To me

Talk is cheap. All that bullshit y’all can keep (Keep it)

Come correct or don’t bother me. See, my flows are

Crazier than a Klan rally on a Harlem street (Let’s get ‘em)

And I can’t change—it’s a part of me. I’m an artist

This music runs through my blood, veins, and arteries (It’s in my heart)

Better think about which way you want to move in. But first

Make sure your head is screwed on tight—you might lose it


[Hook: Breez Evahflowin’ and Swave Sevah]

Now lay the mic down slow and careful

‘Cause mine are fully loaded and I got another handful

I’m quick to flip and start ripping

Diving and dipping and giving punks a whipping

Just in case you want to go a few rounds or so

I’m down so that you clowns’ll know

Meat getting burnt, a herb won’t be tolerated

I got rhymes up the... huh. Forget it