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Alright, Westley Funkaneers, today we go to war
I want you to man your instruments
Hello? Well, lady your instruments, whatever
You know what Im talking about
Because we have a big, big problem on our hands
And I say before we let this blob take over our city
We funk him outta town
Yall ready?
Blob, you goin down
Hey, hey, hey, blob, get out of town
The Westley mob gon make you frown
Hey, hey, hey, blob, you goin down
Nuclear waste, sloppy joe
Where it goes no one knows
Maybe underground where its found
But it cant play here no more, sing, come on
Nuclear waste, sloppy joe
Where it goes no one knows
Maybe underground where its found
But it cant play here no more
Hey, hey, hey, blob, you goin down
Hey, hey, hey, blob, get out of town
The Westley mob gon make you frown
Hey, hey, hey, blob, you goin down
Well done soldiers, the battle is won
But the war continues
Thanks to every last one of you courageous Funkaneers
Atlanta can sleep tight tonight
Because you faced your problems head on
You didnt run away from em
And thats how true players do it
They get straight to it, at ease soldiers |
Who do it better than us?
Greenhouse Effect Vol. 1
Once again the Roth Boys have taken over
Dont mean nothin
Just keep it coming, crazy
Cause I been thinkin bout you lately
I know it may seem new to you, to you
But anyway
Come on give me a break
Theres a few things that I just cant take
Im testy with a slight pet peeve so
Miss, jeez would you please stop doing that?
Im new to rap, thought you knew that
Say my name and the crowd goes Who dat?
Judo slap, dude get a clue back
That be Ash and the way that he move that
Marching band, jam with a tuba
Trumpets flare, theyll be standing you up
The bass drum will thunder the air
While Im snappin the snare till the damn thing blew up
You up, do what I do and the beat comes in
And the fans be rootin for me
Fans keep booin for you
Band keep goin
Dont mean nothin
Just keep it coming, crazy
Cause I been thinkin bout you lately
I know it may seem new to you, to you
But anyway
Dont mean nothin
Just keep it coming, crazy
Cause I been thinkin bout you lately
I know it may seem new to you, to you
But anyway
Back to what bugs me
You emcees, must be clumsy
Humpty Dumpty, crack head druggies
Say dumb things, you just disgust me
Above the bad influence
Rap is dead, I thought you knew it?
So true it, is boo-hoo it
Need new nerds to come reboot it
Come re-tool it
Jet engine, yes lets refuel it
So fluent, flows congruent
All new sound, all new music
Prove it, listen to it
Offer you an all inclusive, viewin
Two-tone unit, half rap act half college student
Intruding, rude entrance, introducing a new movement
Move it, just keep moving
One and two and drum and boom and
You up, do what I do and the beat comes in
And the fans be rootin for me
Fans keep booin for you
Band keep goin...
Dont mean nothin
Just keep it coming, crazy
Cause I been thinkin bout you lately
I know it may seem new to you, to you
But anyway
Dont mean nothin
Just keep it coming, crazy
Cause I been thinkin bout you lately
I know it may seem new to you, to you
But anyway |
Why worry bout a chick when I could worry bout a dollar
I see options I see options
When Im walking on the collar
Whipped
Stop
Why worry bout a itty bitty problem when I still tryna breathe
Why stop in the road when I could proceed
Why look for the fall
When there are no leaves
Why look for the pod
When you got no peas
Why look for the love
With your enemies?
Why act like your blind
When you can still see?
I aint got the answers
Still on the search
Like I got the cancer
On my tippy toes
Like a ballet dancer
Green for the team
You should Check the banner
Im berry Fanta
Im koolaid jammer
Im pinker panther
My rights Miranda
Im flow enhancer
No necromaner
Dont play with answers
I question dancers
You know its hard sometimes
To try to live a lie
So tell your truth inside the booth
Dont need worry bout hard times
Look!!!
3 fingers in the air
Read inbetween the lines
Dont worry or scare
Best wont be behind
Its the way I flow
Rattle with the cattle for the rodeo
I dont need to lie with pinnochio
To see a lie when my truth goes head to toe
You know?
Swiming in a sea of cess!
In atlantis with my goggles
Where my mango?
Dont call NATO
In the eye of the tornadoooo
Ayo...
Him be seldom at the function m y= g-u-y
In Kuai to keep it genuwine
The junction in my heart is just a vibe
Can your happiness maybe buy a minute of your time
It said let me get that thang
Get that thang get it supper size
AYE!
Vomit it, set in stone like robby, jaw locked up and hot in it like bobby free the hommie bruh
Ramadan wit sweater on
Par not subby like a tommy gun sike
On my bike having fun run run run zoom zoom its up to you
Watchu gon do?
Yea fight or run
Better not hide your face nor hide your pun
duction coming out the work
Need free time i did my dirt
Pineapples on pizza dont let their opinions change you
Dont let let your prior responsibilities name you
Swiming in a sea of cess!
In atlantis with my goggles
Where my mango?
Dont call NATO
In the eye of the tornadoooo
Ayo... |
Damn
Life aint nothing but a game to me
Niggas getting played and its plain to see
So many distractions keep us engaged with things
So imma break down the top 3 industries
They got billions in budget to advertise
To make it look like shit we wanna buy
Ads be color specific
Just to, ply in your feelings
They Not, just designed
To be attractive to your eyes
But if we knew that then would we cop
Or do we cop to compensate what we not
Its how we taught
Its Gon be hard to forgot
We all we got
So we gotta be gods
Thats the only way we battling suits and ties
And keep the crew from doing stupid shit
On Lucifers time
Anybody see my account
They’ll lose they mind
I out here depending on what good looks can buy
And I been getting by
But u get jealous when i start scrolling
It seems much better to be where you posing
I even liked it, you didnt notice
I get lost with all them followers u bought
We living in this era of error
Im on my Erykah
You cant put your iPhone down
So they keep making em
85 at a 5 IQ
Just think about that next time you type youtube
Thats how they making them
Keep your lil boat tho it’s something to cruise too
Tracks make me track how much rain did I lose
How you even entertained
They giving bags to the losers
These the same niggas we used to shoot on in high school
Damn
Same nigga you used to laugh at think they the man now right
Well we been great still great
Aye
Go head thinking we give a damn
In the streets where kills dwell
The hood know I murdered
My people would never tell
Y’all should hear me more
Load the semi’s and start to
They kindergarten
Tryna jump up with a Demi-god
I’m bout a dollar
You penny proud
But this shit cost brother
Them blue folk aint fucking with u
Say what you gross brother
I punch different
You punch cricket
Been killing since blue and gold lunch tickets
Come up missing
All you do is wine like drunk niggas
And front niggas
I’m bout business
I don’t jump niggas I front niggas
Re-up with me
Pull a profit
I pulled your docket
It’s all uncovered
These bars won’t be good for you Nicki Minaj brother
Aint the whole clip
Just a couple line to make your nose drip
Shark pool you’ll get chewed just from a toe dip
Water cold
New fashion I had a hoes
That show they true color rainbows
Won’t get that pot of gold
Yea
Can’t make them wait when it’s something good
Get this shit shaking like good sex when she coming good
I could give a fuck if y’all listen
See that don’t get to me
Kuz like sucking dick in a marriage they will eventually
Head up your ass
You thinking shitty won’t get you pity
It just get you pissed on
While we litty in different cities
Grown ass man acting pussy
Bitch kitty
Sticking out your chest like you got you some new titties
Acting cool with me
We find out the you Mickey
It’s Heisman with the stiffy
Nigga we don’t do iffy
Turn him into ashes
Get him sprinkled like we splifting
Pistol handle feeling like a skateboard when I gripped it
Turn a angel when we lift you
Get you mangled when we blitz you
Aint for luck if we pinch you
This summer we’ll be sending
Rappers obituaries with they name on it
Do an interlude
Bitches moaning with your main on it
Yea I got a range on me
I can hit your neck and your back
Might get Eizel and Khiyah to sang on it
Hit a nigga with shells like Taco Mel
For a nigga that tell it won’t go well
I’m cut from that cloth
I’ll make that logo sell
Used to be a postal worker
Yea I fucked with the mail
And you’ll get gift wrapped and packages
And rewrapped in bandages
Get busy
My wax litty, we run the candle biz’
Fuck Calabasas
Got dream to live in Beverly
All I really need is my dog to fuck with my pedigree
Shit,
shit got be wavy without the head of grease
Every bar touched boy an angel
RIP to Deloreese
Yeah |
Nah I dont need no wifey
Moretime I lay low but these women they try to find me
Hit me with texts on my phone like boy, I see youve changed, you went from everybodys fav to paving your own way
Im on my own ting, smoking dolja thinking bout my old ting
Should take a trip to Woolwich, might just see her round the way but Im stubborn
Know that brudda took my place, I dont mind, I cant judge him
Cause lately I been going through it
Took a break from the music, I had to watch their movements
And still I dont feel competition, like, what they doing?
Cepheece told me I dont rap with any passion now
Yeah, I guess she feels I got complacent
Told her its hard when you got nothing else to rap about
But these women & our lost communication
Its all crazy
Taking Ls on a daily, convert that shit to wins
Im Steph Curry with the flavours
Sending risky texts got my iphone moving dangerous
Niggas wanna be me, man, they hopping on the wave quick
Gyaldem love the music, me and drizzy on their playlist
Its that summer 16, FTG, theyre so impatient
She dont understand the wave but she like it
Could never link her in public we slide in private
But these women they think they know tings, trust me I always notice
Most these accusations fake, wont go unnoticed
Adidas sliders dont need no gucci
I need a baddie, real bad like Karrueche
We can swerve through the ends, girl you know that uber roomy
You can bring your bestfriend, 3s a crowd, well make a movie
And you still the main attraction
Link you in a tracky, girl you swear that shits attractive
Like to dress up most days, girl you know my lifestyle flashy
And I swear Im hella faded, smoking plenty of the ammi
Still thinking bout the worst days
But believe me I remember all our first days
Kept it to ourselves, use to see you every Wednesday
But girl you went and changed up on a nigga in the worst way
And I cant look at you the same
I use to say your name with pride, now I just say your name in vain
Look what you done now
Rolling with winners, I need to blow now
The scene needs change and Im the one who got the dough now
Dont ever question the know how
Im Mr. make a banger, now they bang me on the low now
They hit me on the radio, Maria doing numbers
Its a shame the inspiration couldnt be the one to function
We cant work no more
Pressure all on my shoulders, they want that work some more Im doing features these days
Its hard to find the right balance, they all got needs these days
I swear Im coping
3 shots of henny and now she open
And I swear I need my space
I just tun up in the studio, dem man tun up in the raves
We dont relate
London to Connecticut, I swear the mandem play me
That boy Josif been too wavey, link up pending, things been crazy
Swear my feelings are incontrollable
Im anti-social, man I never been so sociable
Yeah, and they just tell me that Ive changed
I swear that they would feel the same if we both shared the same brain... man she the prototype |
I am like walking the streets of New York handing out my body parts to try to purchase a ticket.
I know its so hard.
But the Obamas have been there
Yeah
Beyoncé & Jay have been there
Yes they have.
Queen Bey.
Queen Bey. Everyone has been there.
Do you have a favorite thats come to see Hamilton?
Beyoncé, I--I like fell to the floor. Like I didnt do that in front of her, but after she left I like maybe shed a tear and like freaked out. Um, my other favorite is Lawrence Fishburne. He literally, like, just gave all of--he looked like a proud father. Like he just embraced all of us, and he was--he was like Im just so proud of everybody in this room. And I felt like family member, you know, at--at that moment. Theres like--theres so many--like last night I had no idea Jill Scott was here and André 3000. You know what Im saying? Like I just wanted to run up to her and say Woke up this morning.
Did you?
No, I didnt, and like I wish that I did but like I--I dont know. Its just like you never know whos gonna be there. Like you do--you do an almost 3 hour performance and you get off and its amazing because you see--you see all these famous people but its like--your just on--in a moment where youre on the same plane as them because their artists too, and their just so full. When you can perform for people and influence them, and their crying, and their just feeling all these feelings like thats youre goal, as an actor or a performer to make these people walk away with something. And to see all these famous people full with something and you know you--youve watched them, youve seen them on stage, youve seen them in films, or on YouTube and you get so full, and like to have that opportunity to give that to them. And for them to be so proud of you. Its just like--I dont have any words for it you know! Like I--Yeah. |
Mic check
Were comin live and direct from East Point Atlanta
Where OutKast is in the muthafuckin house
With this funky fresh remix
Yall know what it is
Cool Breeze in the house...
Well, its the M-I-crooked letter coming around the South
Rolling straight Hammers and Vogues in that old Southern slouch
Please, aint nothing but incense in my atmosphere
Im bending corners in my Lac, boi
Cause thats how we be rolling here
Deep, the slang is in effect because its Georgia
Kicking the khakis and Adidas
Packing yo heaters cause you sposed to, cousin
Catfish and grits is how my flow flows
Rolling steady in that Caddy but them 50 bottles got to go
See, juice and gin used to be my friend from the beginning
Now Im just a player sipping sauce every now and then
To catch a buzz like a bumble bee
Niggas who tried to fuck with me
Get sprayed like Raid cause it aint nothing to see
My heat is in the trunk along with that quad knock
No, my heart dont pump no Kool-Aid
Jump and youll get too sprayed
Who raise yo block? The one and only OutKast
Many a nigga falling fast and I continue blasting, swiftly
They aint gon get me, got something fo em
The devil up in yo grill and you still dont even know em
Show em whos the OK
Like collard greens and Hoecakes, I got soul
Thats something that you aint got
Thats why your style is rot–ten
Stop in the land of ATL
Where nothing but pimps fully equipped quick to make a sale
Swell, swollen got my pockets, business booming like rockets
Folks try to stop it but they know that its that
Its that Southernplayalisticadillac funky music
Now, players if you choose it
You better make sure you dont abuse it
Were gonna get cha high, high
Time to drop these bows like Dusty Rhodes
Then I yell ho, and knock em up off they feet
Like a Southern hustler supposed to do
Is in the house like... a joint is lit for my kinfolks
And all the niggas that was down since we been broke
Taking em deeper than a submarine
So scream when you hear the team of two
Look, my crew be thick as two fat hoes sitting off in a Brougham
Im packing my tag backwards if you want to be acting wrong
Word is bond like super glue, its funky like poopa scoop
And every word I say you can true
Well, okey dokey, Kast out
I swear to God I got the highest booming Cadillac
The expialalistic Coupe de Ville, can you handle that, you rat?
I take my time cruising round the city malls
And under my seat for you suckers is your final curtain call
The one two to the gauge, P-U-M-P
You want to do a jack, I heat the barrel til its empty, get me?
See, I aint Finlay, getting in where I fit
Organized is on the track with the Southernplayalistic shit
So copy my slang and bite my shit but dont try gaffling me
Cause sleeping youll get served with some Southern hospitality
Its that Southernplayalisticadillac funky music
Now, players if you choose it
You better make sure you dont abuse it
Were gonna get cha high, high
Well, Southernplayalisticadillac music has been laid
I may wait for all day and day, be rolling like that today, hoe
So back up off it, get up on it if you want it, yall
Looking for hoes and snitches was my thing on Players Ball, yup
So now I step, rather walk with the pimp limp
While my niggas are at East Point with that College Park hemp
Smoked out is how I wanna end it on this track
So I pass it to my partner and step back up in my Cadillac
Step up in my shoes, you crews sitting on Trues
And Vogues for the hoes only when we rolling through
Atlanta skies be blue, the sun is beaming, its seeming
That Im glistening, rather gleaming
20/20 got me leaning to the side, full of pride
Now aint that something?
Im dipping into your hood, this aint Braille, but Im bumping
Thumping out the roaches, Dungeon if yall missed it
Big Gipp, Goodie Mob, PA, OutKast, Southernplayalistic
Its that Southernplayalisticadillac funky music
Now, players if you choose it
You better make sure you dont abuse it
Were gonna get cha high, high
Its that Southernplayalisticadillac funky music
Were gonna get cha high, high
Ah yeah
East Point, College Park, Decatur, the whole Atlanta...
Everybody gettin a little piece of this one |
I just heard that
An ignorant sentence
Is more relentless
To the young heads
Than the skillful pencils
So I gotta get my spider sense
On the senseless rappers
I might put their asses
In fine detention after these lessons
That never reach the masses
So I close the classes
Cuz cases dont continue after caskets
And when the cats hit, me with questions
Like Who 3 Stacks is?
Understand why that hits
So hard, lets talk classics
And this kid asked it
So Im bout to teach you a lesson
Listen
My mind warps and bends, floats the wind
Count to ten
Meet the twin, Andre Ben
Welcome to the Lions den
Original skin many men comprehend
I extend myself so you go out and tell a friend
Sin all depends on what you believin in
Faith is what you make it
Thats the hardest shit since MC Ren
Alien can blend, right on in
With your kin, look again
Cuz I swear I spot one every now and then
Its happening again
Wish I could tell you when
Andre this is Andre yall all just gon have to make amends
But this is not what you want
What you want is like... |
My baby dont mess around
Because she loves me so, and this I know for sure
But does she really wanna
But cant stand to see me walk out the door?
Dont try to fight the feeling
Cause the thought alone is killing me right now
Thank God for Mom and Dad
For sticking to together cause we dont know how
Hey ya! Hey ya!
Hey ya! Hey ya!
Hey ya! Hey ya!
Hey ya! Hey ya!
Hey ya! Hey ya!
Hey ya! Hey ya!
Hey ya! Hey ya! |
I love you. I tell you you that I love you
So like, what you mean that I dont act like I love you?
Cause I really dont understand that
Then she was like I dont communicate as much as I should be
And I was really trying to comm... I dont know how to fucking text
Like but she was like uh she said umm...
For clarification
I dont no explanation
You sick of the allegations
And illustrations Im making
Lack of communication
Got me accumulating
Thoughts and these accusations
Side bitches and past relations
Of you and another bitch
Who is that bitch?
Who cookies have you been tasting?
Who heels have you been chasing?
Who bills have you been paying?
In my face you steady playing
Repeating shit that Im saying
Tried to express myself
And you say that Im just complaining
Wheres your heart Sol ChYld?
Wheres your heart?
Wheres your heart Sol ChYld?
Wheres your heart?
You know that I am smart Sol ChYld
I am smart
Please just play your part Sol ChYld
Play your part
Aint no luring me off this Hill
Naw this aint no Ex-Factor
Its been 3 years and Im wondering why
Your ex a factor
Its been 3 years and Im wondering if
Im all that matters
Been 3 years and you still aint learn
Your lesson after
We play these games
Then we break up
Break up to make up
Make up to wake up
Wake up to break up
Then we break up to make love
We play these games
Then we break up
Break up to make up
Make up to wake up
Wake up to break up
Then we break up to make love
And then like right after she told me that
Like I had to just sit her down, you feel me?
Cause then I had to explain my side of the story
And then after that what I told her
I told her this right here
Can you just get the idea?
I said that Im not going to leave ya
You said that you got a cold heart
Well bring me your heart
And Im bringing a heater
No Im not playing these games
Your mama is saying Im lame
Well tell your mama
Im hot like a sauna
So she should stay in her lane
Lane lane lane switching
Pain shifting
Ima spark up on your mind
Brain brain brain lifted
Leg twitching
Let me just hit from behind
Its been you
Missing the truth
Coloring outside the lines
Me and you in a dark room
Ima wild out on your spine
Know you smart baby
You are smart
But you reconciling these thoughts
That my heart missing round these part
I didnt leave you in the dark
Can we just press restart?
Can we just press restart?
Give me nother chance with your heart
Aint no luring you off that hill
Naw this aint no Ex Factor
Its been 3 years and you know that
My ex is not a factor
Its been 3 years and you still standing
On them edges
You met my parents
And I treat you better than my ex
Im just saying shit
We play these games
Then we break up
Break up to make up
Make up to wake up
Wake up to break up
Then we break up to make love
We play these games
Then we break up
Break up to make up
Make up to wake up
Wake up to break up
Then we break up to make love
Yeah we good now |
Aint nobody dope as me; Im dressed so fresh, so clean
So fresh and so clean, clean
Dont you think Im so sexy? Im dressed so fresh, so clean
So fresh and so clean, clean
Aint nobody dope as me; Im dressed so fresh, so clean
So fresh and so clean, clean
I love when you stare at me; Im dressed so fresh, so clean
So fresh and so clean, clean
Sir Lucious gots gator belts and patty melts and Monte Carlos
And El Dorados; so Im waking up out of my slumber feeling like Rollo
So follow, its Showtimе at the Apollo minus the Kiki Shepards
What about a ho in a lеopard-print? Ah
Teddy Pendergrass, cooler than Freddie Jackson
Sipping a milkshake in a snowstorm
Left her throat warm in the dorm room at the A.U
We blew hay too, athletes might cake you
But you must have me mistaken with them statements that you make cause
Aint nobody dope as me; Im dressed so fresh, so clean
So fresh and so clean, clean
Dont you think Im so sexy? Im dressed so fresh, so clean
So fresh and so clean, clean
Aint nobody dope as me; Im dressed so fresh, so clean
So fresh and so clean, clean
I love when you stare at me; Im dressed so fresh, so clean
So fresh and so clean, clean
Canary yellow seven-nine Seville is on display
My nigga Bongo hooked it up, Omar gon dip my rims today
So a nigga can ride out to the Honeycomb Hideout
Ima show you how to wild out like Jack Tripper
Let me be bambino on your snipples
YKK on your zipper, lick you like a lizard when Im slizzard
Or sober, six million ways to fold ya
Like Noahs, I get twos of youse and you get pretty D
But Ill call yo ass round eight-ish, I know youll be there for me, girl
Aint nobody dope as me; Im dressed so fresh, so clean
So fresh and so clean, clean
Dont you think Im so sexy? Im dressed so fresh, so clean
So fresh and so clean, clean
Aint nobody dope as me; Im dressed so fresh, so clean
So fresh and so clean, clean
I love when you stare at me; Im dressed so fresh, so clean
So fresh and so clean, clean
Those huge baby eyes, get to runnin off at they mouth
And tellin me everything thats on your nasty mind
They say youre malnutritioned, in need of vitamin D
And invitin me to that tingle in your spine
I love who you are, I love who you aint — youre so Anne Frank
Lets hit the attic to hide out for bout two weeks
Rick Jamesn, no chains and whips
I do suck lips til hips jerk in double time
The boy next doors a freak, ha-ha!
Aint nobody dope as me; Im dressed so fresh, so clean
So fresh and so clean, clean
Dont you think Im so sexy? Im dressed so fresh, so clean
So fresh and so clean, clean
Aint nobody dope as me; Im dressed so fresh, so clean
So fresh and so clean, clean
I love when you stare at me; Im dressed so fresh, so clean
So fresh and so clean, clean
And we are... The coolest motherfunkers on the planet
And my, my... The sky is fallin, aint no need to panic
But ooh ooh... I got a stick and want yo automatic
Ooh, ooh, ooh... Compatible, created in the attic
And we are... The coolest motherfunkers on the planet
And my my... The sky is fallin, aint no need to panic
But ooh, ooh... I got a stick and want yo automatic
Ooh, ooh, ooh... Compatible, created in the attic
Aint nobody dope as me; Im dressed so fresh, so clean
So fresh and so clean, clean
Dont you think Im so sexy? Im dressed so fresh, so clean
So fresh and so clean, clean
Aint nobody dope as me; Im dressed so fresh, so clean
So fresh and so clean, clean
I love when you stare at me; Im dressed so fresh, so clean
So fresh and so clean, clean
Aint nobody dope as me; Im dressed so fresh, so clean
So fresh and so clean, clean
Dont you think Im so sexy? Im dressed so fresh, so clean
So fresh and so clean, clean
Aint nobody dope as me; Im dressed so fresh, so clean
So fresh and so clean, clean
I love when you stare at me; Im dressed so fresh, so clean
So fresh and so clean, clean |
I Give Em What Dey Want And If I Dont The Next Wheel And
Lord Knows Thatll Be Less Dollar Bills I Keep It Rollin Like
Thomas Was The Next Wheel And Have Em Telling All
They Friends How The Sex Feel
Pop It Up Im In That Drunk N Love Boo put a pillow under you
Pull Yo Hair And Kiss Ya Neck While I Make Love To You
At The Same Baby I Just Wanna Know Do You Know Where
Home Is Thats Were Alone Is We,Was High And Drunk
Hair Kind Of Jacked Up I Dont Know Where The Comb Is
I Just Wanna Love You Baby Kiss You Love You, Hug You Bay
See how it feels all night I just wanna make sure it feels
All right
(Hook: Andre 3000
I Give Em What Dey Want And If I Dont The Next Wheel
And Lord Knows Thatll Be Less Dollar Bills I Keep It Rollin
Like Thomas Was The Next Wheel And Have Em Telling
All They Friends How The Sex Feel
(Verse 2 : Andre 3000
Shawty Said I Was Mysterious Pussy Got Me Delirious
My Silver Dark Gold Got It Shining toward new liver
Keep that pussy nice and wet like the nile river
And the bright blue sea I want you to be mine again
I want us to shine again you brighten my mind now
Baby Girl Youre So Damn Fine Tho Wine Im Sipping
On Make Me Ring like chimes tho you got yo heart
Sucking niggas in like science water splashed cause
Of the protest I dont understand why you dont wanna have no sex they come back and them hoes next
(Hook : Deijay And Andre3000
I Give Em What They Want And If I Dont The Next Wheel
And Lord Knows Thatll Be Less Dollar Bills I Keep It Rolling
Like Thomas Was The Next Wheel And Have Em Telling All
They Friends How The Sex Feel |
Bible! |
Give me the green light
Give me just one night
Im ready to go right now
Im ready to go right now
Im ready to go right now
Im ready to go right now
I see you move, Im checking your smile
Workin your back like its going out of style
Shake just a little bit faster
Shake just a little now, girl
Dying to meet you, so lets mess around
Got an obsession with us getting down
Come just a little bit closer
I just need permission, so
Give me the green light
Give me just one night
Im ready to go right now
Im ready to go right now
We could go all night
Givе me the green light
Im ready to go right now
Im rеady to go right now
A-one, two, three, green light
Well, if its what it seems like
The way youre movin, baby, lets me know thats its gon be right
Im , ah, ah
Im
A-one, two, three, red light
I wanna see what your beds like
But if I be your buddy, get you studied, is yo head right?
Im , ah, ah
Im
Do I have a girlfriend? Well, technically no
If youll be my girlfriend, then Ill make it so
Youll be my only true lover
No competition, no other
Baby, its just the thrill of the chase
Ive got a feeling Im winning this race
Baby, Im gettin much closer
I just need permission, so
Give me the green light
Give me just one night
Im ready to go right now
Im ready to go right now
We could go all night
Give me the green light
Im ready to go right now
Im ready to go right now
A-one, two, three, green light
Well, if its what it seems like
The way youre movin, baby, lets me know thats its gon be right
Im , ah, ah
Im
A-one, two, three, red light
I wanna see what your beds like
But if I be your buddy, get you studied, is yo head right?
Im , ah, ah
Im
So I went hard like Medusa starin at me
I told her, Lets go, lets blow this lame nigga factory
She said, What kind of girl do you think that I are?
The kind that you meet in a bar?
You think you can get whatever you want cause you some kind of star?
No, Im a comet, I just want you, woman
Hey, if I were you, it would be me that Id go home with
Three, the one and only, one thing you aint considered
I heard you when you told your girl, Ooh, he can get it, admit it
You did it, lets hop a cab and split it
Im kiddin, we both goin to where you livin
Aha, I got you giggling like a piglet, oh, thats the ticket?
I hope you more like Anita Baker than Robin Givens
No, I dont know that lady, so let me quit it
Im just style freein, freestylin, which I seldom do
This is what Im tellin you
To the bed Im nailin you
Like Ive been in jail for two
Years and then they let me loose
Give me the green light
Yes, 2008, oh my God
That is a cat right there-right there
Okay, while we at it, lets go |
Yeah, this one right here goes out
To all the babys mamas mamas
Mamas, mamas, baby mamas mamas
Yeah, go like this
Im sorry, Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times
Im sorry, Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times
My babys drama mama dont like me
She be doin things like havin them boys
Come from her neighborhood to the studio, tryna fight me
She needs to get a piece of the American pie and takе her bite out
Thats my house, Ill disconnеct the cable and turn the lights out
And let her know her grandchild is a baby and not a pay check
Private school, daycare, shit, medical bills—I pay that
I love your mom and everything
But see, I aint the only one who laid down
She wanna rib you up to start a custody war
My lawyers stay down
She never got a chance to hear my side of the story
We was divided
She had fish fries, cookouts for my childs birthday, I aint invited
Despite it I show her the utmost respect when I fall through
All you, do is defend that lady when I call you, yeah
Im sorry, Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times
Im sorry, Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times
Me and your daughter got a special thang goin on
You say its puppy love; we say its full-grown
Hope that we feel this, feel this way forever
You can plan a pretty picnic but you cant predict the weather
Ms. Jackson
Ten times out of nine, now if Im lyin, find
The quickest muzzle, throw it on my mouth and Ill decline
King meets queen, then the puppy love thing
Together dream bout that crib with the Goodyear swing
On the oak tree, I hope we feel like this forever
Forever, forever ever? Forever, ever?
Forever never seems that long until youre grown
And notice that the day-by-day ruler cant be too wrong
Ms. Jackson, my intentions were good, I wish I could
Become a magician to abracadabra all the sadder
Thoughts of me, thoughts of she, thoughts of he
Asking what happened to the feeling that her and me had
I pray so much about it, need some knee pads
It happened for a reason, one cant be mad
So know this, know that everythings cool
And yes, I will be present on the first day of school and graduation
Im sorry, Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times
Im sorry, Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times
Look at the way he treats me
Shit, look at the way you treat me
You see, your little nosy-ass homegirls
Done got your ass sent up the creek, G
Without a paddle, you left to straddle and ride this thing on out
Now you and your girl aint speakin no more
Cause my dick all in her mouth
Know what Im talkin about?
Jealousy, infidelity, envy, cheating, beating
In the year 2G, they be the same thing
So who you placin the blame on?
You keep on singin the same song; let bygones be bygones
And you can go on and get the hell on, you and your mama
Im sorry, Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times
Im sorry, Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times
Im sorry, Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times
Im sorry, Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times |
Some of that uh, LTD Lincoln Town Car
Some of that El Dorado funk, know what Im talkin bout
Gangsta Shit, you know, lay back, cool out
This what I wanna know
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Outkast, Goodie Mob and the Dungeon clique
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Dirty South, nigga, we straight gangsta pimps
O-U-T-K-A-S-T, O-N-P, G-Double O-D-I-E, so fresh so clean
Back with Stankonia, Dungeon Family-ee
Pearl Cadillac on Ds and Vogues, flip flops, T-shirts and Dickies
Its the return of Billy Ocean, Cuervo is my drink
Stank, stank means you got the funkiest, dopest heat on the streets
Three G ski, Slimm, Big Boi and this is C B-O-N-E
If you need some back-up, find your own
Your girl gonna give you grief at home
Just tell her these hoes wanna be on the same team that shes playing on
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Outkast, Goodie Mob, and the Dungeon clique
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Dirty South, nigga, we straight gangsta pimps
Dope boys in the trap like to stack the dough
When beef come around, cant let it go
When my funds turn legit, Ima let you know
Ridin rims real good down Old National
Its trappable
Its natural
Un-taxable
Steady watching myself, got eyes in my back
Dont take no slack when you managing the trap
If you front work out, gotta get it right back
I trap by day, boy, rap by night
C-Bone in this bitch, College Park trump tight
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Outkast, Goodie Mob and the Dungeon clique
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Dirty South, nigga, we straight gangsta pimps
Im pimp tight, give a fuck, niggas know whats up
Its T-Mo and Outkast in the back of my truck
We got a simple little problem that we got to solve
It like it aint about the money, we got to handle the job
No colors or rags, just guns and masks
We not scared to blast and dip off fast
With the Dungeon clique, just pulled a lick
Now what you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Outkast, Goodie Mob and the Dungeon clique
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Dirty South, nigga, we straight gangsta pimps
Back on the scene, a sack of green
Sitting on chrome and rubber bands
Paint looking like Candyland
Its Slimm, the southpaw triggerman
Flippin work and whippin weight
Rock up, roll and get the papes
Chop them hoes and then you skate
Back to the block with the plate
Grams to Os, slabs to whole ones
A young nigga holdin, big face foldin
Pimps are known for catching runaways
A good hustlers known to keep his gun away
First nigga run up and try to jack mine
First nigga fuck up to get flatlined
Pack still stainless, Coupe and Verts brainless
Yall dont wanna fuck with me
The trunk be bangin, off the chain danglin
Yall know that Im from CP
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Outkast, Goodie Mob and the Dungeon clique
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Dirty South, nigga, we straight gangsta pimps
OutKast with a K, yeah, them niggas are hard
Harder than a nigga tryna impress God
Well pull your whole deck, fuck pulling your card
And still take my guitar and take a walk in the park
Any play the sweetest melody the street ever heard
Now bitches sucking on my nouns and Im eating their verbs
Get full, and niggas think its
Pop, pop, lock, lock to the, to the beat, beat
As if pitbulls went out of style
Made a vow to myself if its for the wealth Ill stop
Well, put it like this
Its like me selling some dope because my girlfriend wants to shop
Wrong reason, whatever the season
Hey, winter, spring, summer or fall, I dont stall
Slow drag with your brain against the wall
Yeah, nigga, naw, we lean to the side, dont fall
All yall fuckboys, tuck toys inside your pants
Just to pull it out, point it at the ground and make a nigga wanna dance
Now what that be for? Youre on that reefer
And on that 2Pac in front of them ooh-wops
Tryna show out, thats the ho route
Talkin loud, talkin bout thats gangsta shit
Yeah, know what Im talkin bout? Gangsta shit
You know, lay back, cool out
Some of that, uh, LTD Lincoln Town Car
Some of that El Dorado funk
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Outkast, Goodie Mob and the Dungeon clique
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Outkast, Outkast, Outkast, Outkast, Outkast, Outkast, Outkast, Outkast, Outkast, Outkast, Outkast, Outkast, Outkast, Outkast, Outkast, Outkast, Outkast, Outkast , Outkast, Outkast |
Aint nobody dope as me; Im dressed so fresh, so clean
So fresh and so clean, clean
Dont you think Im so sexy? Im dressed so fresh, so clean
So fresh and so clean, clean
Aint nobody dope as me; Im dressed so fresh, so clean
So fresh and so clean, clean
I love when you stare at me; Im dressed so fresh, so clean
Sir Lucious gots gator belts and patty melts and Monte Carlos
And El Dorados; so Im waking up out of my slumber feeling like Rollo
So follow, its Showtime at the Apollo minus the Kiki Shеpards
What about a ho in a leopard-print? Ah
Teddy Pendеrgrass, cooler than Freddie Jackson
Sipping a milkshake in a snowstorm
Left her throat warm in the dorm room at the A.U
We blew hay too, athletes might cake you
But you must have me mistaken with them statements that you make cause
Aint nobody dope as me; Im dressed so fresh, so clean
So fresh and so clean, clean
Dont you think Im so sexy? Im dressed so fresh, so clean
So fresh and so clean, clean
Aint nobody dope as me; Im dressed so fresh, so clean
So fresh and so clean, clean
I love when you stare at me; Im dressed so fresh, so clean
So fresh and so clean, clean
Canary yellow seven-nine Seville is on display
My nigga Bongo hooked it up, Omar gon dip my rims today
So a nigga can ride out to the Honeycomb Hideout
Ima show you how to wild out like Jack Tripper
Let me be bambino on your snipples
YKK on your zipper, lick you like a lizard when Im slizzard
Or sober, six million ways to fold ya
Like Noahs, I get twos of youse and you get pretty D
But Ill call yo ass round eight-ish, I know youll be there for me, girl
Aint nobody dope as me; Im dressed so fresh, so clean
So fresh and so clean, clean
Dont you think Im so sexy? Im dressed so fresh, so clean
So fresh and so clean, clean
Aint nobody dope as me; Im dressed so fresh, so clean
So fresh and so clean, clean
I love when you stare at me; Im dressed so fresh, so clean
So fresh and so clean, clean
Those huge baby eyes, get to runnin off at they mouth
And tellin me everything thats on your nasty mind
They say youre malnutritioned, in need of vitamin D
And invitin me to that tingle in your spine
I love who you are, I love who you aint — youre so Anne Frank
Lets hit the attic to hide out for bout two weeks
Rick Jamesn, no chains and whips
I do suck lips til hips jerk in double time
The boy next doors a freak, ha-ha!
Aint nobody dope as me; Im dressed so fresh, so clean
So fresh and so clean, clean
Dont you think Im so sexy? Im dressed so fresh, so clean
So fresh and so clean, clean
Aint nobody dope as me; Im dressed so fresh, so clean
So fresh and so clean, clean
I love when you stare at me; Im dressed so fresh, so clean
So fresh and so clean, clean
And we are... The coolest motherfunkers on the planet
And my, my... The sky is fallin, aint no need to panic
But ooh ooh... I got a stick and want yo automatic
Ooh, ooh, ooh... Compatible, created in the attic
And we are... The coolest motherfunkers on the planet
And my my... The sky is fallin, aint no need to panic
But ooh, ooh... I got a stick and want yo automatic
Ooh, ooh, ooh... Compatible, created in the attic
Aint nobody dope as me; Im dressed so fresh, so clean
So fresh and so clean, clean
Dont you think Im so sexy? Im dressed so fresh, so clean
So fresh and so clean, clean
Aint nobody dope as me; Im dressed so fresh, so clean
So fresh and so clean, clean
I love when you stare at me; Im dressed so fresh, so clean
So fresh and so clean, clean
And we are... The coolest motherfunkers on the planet
The sky is fallin, aint no need to panic
I got a stick and want yo automatic
Compatible, created in the attic
And we are... The coolest motherfunkers on the planet
The sky is fallin, aint no need to panic
I got a stick and want yo automatic
Compatible, created in the attic |
You need to git up, git out and git something
Dont let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Dont spend all your time tryna get high
You need git up, git out and git something
How will you make it if you never even try?
You need to git up, git out and git something
Cause you and I got to do for you and I
I dont recall, ever graduating at all
Sometimes I feel Im just a disappointment to yall
Every day I just lay around then I cant be found
Always asking Gimme some, living life like a bum
Times is rough, my auntie got enough problems of her own
Rollo, you supposed to be grown
I agree, I try to be the man Im posed to be
But negativity is all you seem to ever see
I admit, Ive done some dumb sh..., and Im probably gon do some mo
You shouldnt hold that against me though
Why not? My musics all that I got
But some time must be invested for this to be manifested
I know you know but Im gon say this to you, I
Get high but I dont get too high
So whats the limit posed to be?
That must be why you cant get yourself up out the bed before three
You need to git up, git out, cut that bull out
Aint you sick and tired of having to do without?
Damn, what up with all these questions?
You act as though you know something I dont, do you have any suggestions?
Cause every job I get is cruel and demeaning
Sick of taking trash out and toilet bowl cleaning
But Im also sick and tired of struggling
I never ever thought Id to have resort to drug smuggling
Naw, that aint what Im about
Cee-Lo will just continue traveling his route
Without any doubt or fear
I know the Lord aint brought me this far so he could drop me off here
Did I make myself clear?
You got to git up, git out and git something
Dont let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Dont spend all your time tryna get high
You need git up, git out and git something
How will you make it if you never even try?
You need to git up, git out and git something
Cause you and I got to do for you and I
Thats why
A lot of people in my past tried to do me, screw me
Throw me over in the fire, let me get chunky and charred
Like a piece of wood and them spirits got the mutants mind
Im getting paranoid and steady looking for the time
Its eight in the morning and aint nobody up yet
I got my long johns, get my coat and throw on my ball cap
Im headed out the door, to get off in my ride
Im digging through the ashtray, hoping to have a good day
I had Jamaicas best and when I light it up, I hear a voice in my head
Now I know its on, my day is finally started
Back up in my crib, eat my grits, break out quick, in my slick
84 Sedan DeVille, steady bouncing
Out the Point to Campbellton Road
The valley of the Southside flow
Everybody know about that killa that we call blow, so
Keep your eyes peeled for the COBRA unit
Cause they known for jumping out of black Chevy trucks and through the fog
Here come the Red Dogs, Im busting out around the corner in my hog
Dipping from the area, Im scared
So one of these -itches might wind up dead, cause I have no time for jail
Buck Clampett cops, buck Elgin Bell
And crooked face Campbell, got the whole country
Thinking that my city is the big lick for 96
94, Big Gipp, Goodie Mo
OutKast, a vision from the past
Hootie Hoo!
My White Owls are burning kind of slow
You got to git up, git out and git something
Dont let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Dont spend all your time tryna get high
You need git up, git out and git something
How will you make it if you never even try?
You need to git up, git out and git something
Cause you and I got to do for you and I
Thats why |
Sometimes you got to let it go you know
Claim Christian dont go to church
Father came back from jail went back to selling the dope
When will he ever learn
Living life just to learn
Living life just to earn
Living life till you urn
Living backwards you burn
Niggas waiting they turn
Not everyone can be first
But everyone got that thirst
Taken away advantage so they take another purse
But they ain’t alert
How could they be alert
We all a slave to the system unalert who we serve
We amerce from the curbs even if you from the burbs
Police officer pull you over we call him sir
Make that wrong move that blue turn to red alert
Commit the sin now I repent
Shit gets real my brother
Its going to be alright
Its going to be alright
Who you see today you may never see again
It’s funny now a days could look at it like your friends
You never truly know them until the world come an end
Only time youre truly alone when laying in bed
Or when youre dying in bed
So now Im question sex
Should I go for the head
Im tryna keep on my head
Last leg of the race trying get an upper leg
Tracing collect calls
Im driving Niagara Falls
A girl I met on the net
When did this happen at all
Told me its okay for you to be hard to reach and
Now I find myself driving up like every weekend
Now I tell my mother to guilty to say I love her
Just broke up with my ex too soon to see
Another
Been a couple of months since Ive seen that woman suffer
Almost had a baby twice in heaven they could be brothers
Committed so many sins I’m finding glory in hell
Fighting inner demons I got a story to tell
Only time you listen is when a nigga go yell
Grandma listens and say I got a story to tell
Take it chill my brother
Shit gets real my brother
It’s going to be alright
Its going to be alright
You only listen when I rap bitches and gold
Talking about getting sold is the only thing bout getting sold
Can’t act like shit is fine when kids dying on the road in the street
Only self defence is rapping on a beat
Commit my sins I repent
I would have pulled the trigger if you werent Clark Kent
Knowing you super vulnerable has my heart bent
But Im questioning my sanity like where has all went
Now you question my intentions
Im wrong but I learned spent so long in detention
Do you know how it feels being alone dealing with pressure
Try to do right then you get another lecture
Life the best Professor
Truthfully and right now I’m tired of confessing
Admit my sins for a compass Im looking for direction
Vibrate |
You got to git up, git out and git something
Dont let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Dont spend all your time tryna get high
You need git up, git out and git something
How will you make it if you never even try?
You need to git up, git out and git something
Cause you and I got to do for you and I
Thats why
Well, uh, get up, stand up, so whats said, you pinhead?
See, when I was a youngster, used to wear them country Pro Keds
My mama made me do it but the devil, he made me smart
Told me to jack them weak suckers for they hooded Starters
In the middle school, I was a bigger fool
I worе with tank tops to show off my tattoo, thought I was cool
I used to hang out with my daddys brothers, I call them my unclеs
They taught me , I followed them when they ran numbers
So in a sense, I was Rosemarys baby
And then I learned the difference between a trick and a lady
Hell, I treat em all like those, see I pimped em
Witch never had my money so I never whipped em
See, all the playas came and all the playas went
A playa aint a gangsta but a playa can handle his business
You need to git up, git out, git something
Smoke out cause its all about money, money, money
Yeah I said it, a nigga sporting plaits and a Braves hat
I hang with Rico Wade cause the Dungeon is where the funks at, boy
Im true to Organized cause they raised me
Im also down with LaFace cause L.A. Reid, yeah, he pays me
And its cool, yeah, its real cool getting paid fat pockets
And all that other fat stuff like that, yeah
You got to git up, git out and git something
Dont let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Dont spend all your time tryna get high
You need git up, git out and git something
How will you make it if you never even try?
You need to git up, git out and git something
Cause you and I got to do for you and I
Thats why
Yall telling me that I need to get out and vote, huh, why?
Aint nobody Black running but crac-kers
So, why I got to register?
I thinking of better stuff to do with my time
Never smelled aroma of diploma, but I write the deep-est rhymes
So let me take yall way
Back to when Benjamin stayed in Southwest Atlanta, ayy
Yall could not tell me nothing, thought I hit that bottom rock
At age thirteen, start working at the loading dock
They laying my mama off of work, General Motors trippin
But I come home banked like Hank, from licking and dipping
Doing dumb thangs, not knowing what I know now
Yeah, that petty stuff will have you cased up and locked down
I dips, over to East Point still actin a fool
Wasting my time in the school, Id rather be shooting pool
Cool is how I played the tenth grade
I thought it was all about mackin girls and wearing pimp fade
Instead of being in class, Id rather be up in some
Not thinking about them six courses that I need to pass
Graduation rolled around like rolly-pollies
Damn, thats messed up, I shouldve listened when my mama told me
That, if you play now, youre gonna suffer later
Figured she was talking yang yang so I paid her no attention
And kept missing the point she tried to poke me with
The doper that I get, the more Im feeling broke as chits
Huh, but that dont matter though, I am an O-U-T-Kast
So get up off your ass
You got to git up, git out and git something
Dont let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Dont spend all your time tryna get high
You need git up, git out and git something
How will you make it if you never even try?
You need to git up, git out and git something
Cause you and I got to do for you and I
Thats why
You need to...
You need to...
You need to... |
He left no time to regret
Kept his dick wet with his same old safe bet
Me and my head high
And my tears dry, get on without my guy
You went back to what you know
So far removed from all that we went through
And I tread a troubled track
My odds are stacked, Ill go back to black
We only said goodbye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to her and I go back to
We only said goodbye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to her and I go back to black
I love you much, its not enough
You love blow and I love puff
And life is like a pipe
And Im a tiny pеnny rollin up the walls inside
We only said goodbyе with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to her and I go back to
We only said goodbye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to her and I go back to
Black, black, black, black
Black, black, black
I go back to
I go back to
We only said goodbye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to her and I go back to
We only said goodbye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to her and I go back to black
I died a hundred times
You go back to her and I go back to black |
Yeah, Limosa Nostra, its a family
Im cutthroat, cold water
What you think I get a nut for
All the reasons that I struck for
They dont dream they dont even got one hope
Best believe my L is pulling like a tug boat
Get ya weed up, if you need us
If you see us, cant breathe what
All the smoke in the car get ya hot boxed
Best believe we get kicks like hot rocks
This aint the 90s but Im high up
And Im grimy head full of lemon drop
Drop the top down, drop a bottom down
Now the beat got so much bottom now
Mama thats what Im about
CT but I stay dodged out
Im dusted, stay brushed up
Boo Bonic, tell em whats up
Aye, nigga I got starletts
Red carpet, ready on my arm like scarlet
But lowkey freaking like charlotte
And we aint in the city
Land of the big dreams
She knew my bitch that go to rehab, sick dreams
World that I live in, whole buncha fucking women
They feelings get crushed like cold linen
Tippin the womb im hot entrance & cold ending
Her mind and body expand I leave her soul spinning
Frisbee that bitch Im a dog
Plus I shine out London you can see me through the fog
Blow through, chill til I got back in my bag I was in around 02
So true, them lights excite all the freaks and
Just like B.I.G we can do it every weekend
Blind side ya like M Oher, Sandra
Perfect position in the game nigga tantrum
But get equated with who we are
This is Nostra, where all our days seem dark
See, so Im alone, waiting on my love to fold
So cold, yeah
Misfit, 205, 203, Limos |
I wanna see your pretty face
When I just stare my love remains
And I’m so blessed that your all mine
So fine
And I just love the way you talk
Intelligent and that’s not all
So I say babe your divine and I’ll sing
Youre my addiction
Blue sky’s
Cloud nine
So high
I miss you
Each time
I close
My eyes
I want this
Feeling
To last
Lifetime
And when the
Moons down
Youre my
Sunshine
And I just love the way you talk
Intelligent and that’s not all
So I say babe your divine and sing
I hope that your the one
If not
You are the prototype
Well tip to mе to the sun
And do things
I know you like
I think I’m in love again
I think I’m in lovе again |