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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
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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