Out Da Box

[Intro: Chalie Boy] Mac Miller, Ryno [Chorus: Chalie Boy & Mac Miller] (Out the box) Knock 'em out the box (Hey) Fuck it, if ya shoes laced up, I knock ya out ya socks (Uh-huh) (Out the box) Knock 'em out the box Fuck it, if ya shoes laced up, I knock ya out ya socks (And it go like that) (Out the box) Knock 'em out the box Fuck it, if ya shoes laced up, I knock ya out ya socks (Down in Houston right now, ya know what I'm sayin'? It's southern hospitality, haha) (Out the box) Knock 'em out the box Fuck it, if ya shoes laced up, I knock ya out ya socks (Hey, hey, hey) [Verse 1: Mac Miller] Ayo, I'm chillin' down in Houston, kinda tempted by the lean One thing I learned 'bout life is it's never what it seems I be clever any weather, givin' letters to you fiends, bitch Tailored by my seamstress, she all up on my penis Shouts to Chalie Boy, Killa Kyle, [?] And to the promoters who brought [?] to fix my munchies Mad I'm gettin' money now and livin' like a young G My flow is wild though, Crocodile Dundee See the way I'm killin' 'em, bitch from the Caribbean They hear me spittin' like, "Mac is goin' in again" Reach the world, different ends, travel round the globe Every time I hit the stage, hoes be grabbin' on my clothes He look just like me? Well, he has to be a clone Rookies gettin' killed, so perhaps I'm now a pro Hands up, we about to rock The flow hittin' though, knock ya ass out the box, like [Chorus: Chalie Boy] (Out the box) Knock 'em out the box Fuck it, if ya shoes laced up, I knock ya out ya socks (Out the box) Knock 'em out the box Fuck it, if ya shoes laced up, I knock ya out ya socks (Out the box) Knock 'em out the box Fuck it, if ya shoes laced up, I knock ya out ya socks (Out the box) Knock 'em out the box Fuck it, if ya shoes laced up, I knock ya out ya socks (What up, Mac?) [Verse 2: Chalie Boy] Everybody got a vice, true, no discussin' My addiction, I get a rush outta issuin' concussions I really get a kick outta slippin' haters in a coma So, play if you wanna, I do more than lay the truth on ya Need proof, like out my roof, I'ma chuck a deuce to shark tooth I unloose 'til they for a truce Ya bark, oof, bitch, I bite The noose tighten like Zeus, zappin', poof, ya gone [?] ain't nothin' left but shoes What happened? Bit off more than you could chew? Yeah, I thought so Vanity shouldn't be on the list of things that you fought for I got 'em, coach, underestimate me 'cause I talk slow I threw him three [?] for good measure, he caught four Spartacus, God of the arena, do not attack, son Just sit quiet 'cause they don't want none of this action If you see a character, then slap 'em Bitch, I surprise you when I power-pop your Marvel vs. Capcom [Chorus: Chalie Boy & Da Ryno] (Out the box) Knock 'em out the box Fuck it, if ya shoes laced up, I knock ya out ya socks (Out the box) Knock 'em out the box Fuck it, if ya shoes laced up, I knock ya out ya socks (Out the box) Knock 'em out the box Fuck it, if ya shoes laced up, I knock ya out ya socks (Out the box) Knock 'em out the box (Uh) Fuck it, if ya shoes laced up, I knock ya out ya socks (Yeah, uh) [Verse 3: Da Ryno] Catch me if you can, I'm at a different pace I'm always ten steps ahead in a different race Forget the radio, Ryno's a big-timer I'm underground, call me a Chilean miner No sunshine, no oxygen I knock ya out ya socks if you try to box me in Ain't no boxin' him, it's the One Hitter Quitter I hit you once, then you sittin' on your shitter Big nasty, the head honcho I'm the Lone Star Ranger to you Tontos Y'all some sidekicks, get your waves right I got more swag than these niggas on they date night, haha You know I'm crazy though 6'5", big and black with a crazy flow H-Town made him, yeah, I'm so amazin' I knock ya out ya socks, you chillin' on the pavement [Outro: Chalie Boy] Yes (Out the box), knock 'em out the box Fuck it, if ya shoes laced up, I knock ya out ya socks