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Tommy Lee Sparta
Outta Control
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Outta Control was released on December 5, 2025 by Primetime Music as a part of the album Outta Control - Single
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Tommy Lee Sparta
Tommy Lee Sparta
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Yxng Dean
Yxng Dean
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Tommy Lee Sparta
Tommy Lee Sparta
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Tommy Lee Sparta
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Spanish Town, GP, Horizon, every murderer
Weh do some loquacious force ripe mendicant
No street credit an' ah blegs murderer
Gwaan go learn some manners and go suck out yuh ma'
Turn off yuh grung, never run off yuh block
No likkle bwoy cyaan gi Gaza chat
Be what yuh be, don't be what yuh not
And nuh size up wid di don, ayy
Fool, mi see seh yuh nuh want yuh soul
From yuh diss Gaza don, a everyting go lif' up
Anyting nuh waan hear, anyting nuh waan win
Think yuh walk brave, di breeze mi walk wid
Mi lose mi mind, havoc emerge inna di island
Dey curse mi bloodline, mean mi certain fi kill
Mi war rub out yuh bloodline, totally
Gi dem some news fi read, mek mi siddung an' watch it
Bare killa run out, a bomb rush
Run up pon bwoy, every bone inna yuh bruk
Crumble dung, a three piece inna him gut
Tumble rungle 'til mi smoke inna eh dutt
Murderer, empty di clip and reload it
Eh turbo dung, put in di piece, a sport mode
Mi wait yuh down pon di white line inna eh road
Mi lumbah dung, dung inna nasty bitch throat
Cray we mek marrow flick out inna eh road
Bathe dem wid acid, an' sink dem inna eh hole
Belt deh pon four rifleman roll
Mi friend dem full up ah bomboclaat soul
Cologne ah Tom Ford, kick off yuh bitch nose
She ride dis hood, den mi buss off inna har throat
Mi turn eh backway an' mi claat eh K loud
Eh spit inna har face, ah seh love mi bitch now (Outta control)
Hard fi control, mi hard fi control
Psycho man roll, mi hard fi control (Outta con—)
Hard fi control, mi hard fi control
Psycho man roll, mi hard fi— (Outta control)
Hard fi control, mi hard fi control
Hard fi control, mi hard fi control
Psycho man roll, mi hard fi control (Mi buss mi owna gun)
Hard fi control, mi hard fi control
Soon me whole, every goon a shoot
Now guh fi Looney Tune inna mi army suit
When mi hammer move, when di hammer move
Grab up di bomba like inna Commando movie
Mi have a lotta talk, mi have a heart weh rudest
Man find ah yard and make eh llama move eh
Pon line a dog deh like a Call of Duty
Fi mi kind a darkness, all the cave refuse e
Haffi tumba-rumba yeah weh knock no bombo
Di tumbo rumble, every endz a crumble
Slow yuh dung, should ah come fi fungle
Shots fi junky, yet yuh know weh rum gut
Di aroma strong, it mek eh cloud ah dark up
Clungo-gongo when di conquer dung
Nuh waan nuh likkle bwoy a come ah size up wid di, ayy
Anyweh di big bomba buss, yuh cyaan touch deh back
Eh mek Masicka look like mosquito
Some incendiary bullet weh wi drop liver
Yuh coulda Swastika, eh mek Nazi black
See when the blood temri buss eh sound drastica
Eh make cops shiver, I am black whipper
Yuh know a rapid eh fire, chop off Voxy back
They say fi go fi mi gun, mi jus go fi it and murder dat
Hard fi control, mi hard fi control (Murder, bomboclaat)
Psycho man roll, mi hard fi control (Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha)
Hard fi control, mi hard fi control
Psycho man roll, mi hard fi— (Everybody a seh—)
Hard fi control, mi hard fi control (Ha, ha, ha, ha)
Hard fi control, mi hard fi control
Psycho man roll, mi hard fi control
Hard fi control, mi hard fi control (Murder dem)
Hard fi control, mi hard fi control
Psycho man roll, mi hard fi control (Bomboclaat)
Hard fi control, mi hard fi control
Psycho man roll, mi hard fi— (Everybody a seh—)
Hard fi control, mi hard fi control
Scream eh dung
Seh mi lef' it inna body money, fi burn yuh dung
La-la, mi hard fi control, mi hard fi contr—
Hard fi control, mi hard fi control
Psycho man roll, when mi fi control (Buss mi owna gun)
Control, na-na (Dem know seh wi wicked, we dangerous)
Hard fi control, mi hard fi control (Have some gun weh di Navy buss)
Psycho man roll (Seh mi buss mi owna gun)
Clue wi dung, flick it up
Tell 'em start eh
Written by: Tommy Lee Sparta

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