MELHORES MÚSICAS / MAIS TOCADAS
big boi - apple of my eye
Gimme one reason why
Gimme one reason why
Why?
You're the apple of my eye
In the beginning they say Eve bit it
They're still sinning cuz they letting every Tom Dick and Steve hit it
Therefore I'm quick to not believe in it, like the weed with the seeds in it
Now proceed like a G pimpin'
And some of the things you've probably seen in your life
Made you think a certain kinda way about finding your wife
Or your better half, it's better to love and to hold
Than to never have it at all and ball on these hoes
Make your stock go up, my Apple stock split
Took a gamble caught it at forty and now it's over six
I'm rich trick
And that's in hundos, so overseas you might catch us eatin' Nando's
Gimme one reason why
Gimme one reason why
Why?
You're the apple of my eye
Some say the preacher's daughters are some of the freakiest ones
They been deprived of fun and now they just wanna cut loose
Like everybody else they wildin' try to find theyself
And by the time they do they barely have nobody left over
Feelin' empty and alone, cuz the youth is gone
The thrill has been killed so let the truth be told
Look in the mirror my dear, and it appears
That the eyes are the window to the soul, oh
Gimme one reason why
Gimme one reason why
Why?
You're the apple of my eye
I, I need a big bite baby, a big bite baby
Of your sweet red delicious love
Gimme one reason why
Gimme one reason why
Why?
You're the apple of my eye
big boi - ascending
If ya?ll don?t know me by now, ya?ll ain?t gon ever know me
I go by the name of the BIG
The BOI
One they have for the money outcast
Yo
One hole in me
The whole thing
Welcome to Vicious Lies And Dangerous Rumors
Yea
big boi - back up plan
Put that bitch in smash mode!
Boo, I got a back up plan to the back up plan
To back up my back up plan
(And one and two, now you know what to do)
Motherfucker let's go
Yeah-yeah, Let's go
Put your back into it like you Grandma do it, let's go
A-Town!
Boo, I got a back up plan to the back up plan
To back up my back up plan...
I knew I was wrooong for thinking that she caaaared
I knew all alooong, that's whay I stay prepaaared
(And one and two, now you know what to do)
My nigga what was I to do,
But find somebody elseeeeeeeeee
(Boo, I got a back up plan to the back up plan
To back up my back up plan...)
This is how it starts
Momma fell heel over head and says you was the one
Big Boi, but she calls me Antwan
So just for fun, I went along with hon
I was young, full of cum,
Done for the skeet skeet, not dumb
We would meet undiscretely discrete
She in heat like beitch on a leash (BIIITCH!)
No disrespect, but metaphorically she's a beeeeast
No teasing, no whining
Just bumping and grinding til we got slimey
Yeah, from that sweet stick thang, can't complain
I was hooked on the box like the hot Krispy Cremes...
Well it didn't take long for me to game peeep
It was week after week, I was seeing the same freak
I be damned if we posing for pictures and throwing rice
Maybe throwing up in Vegas while Daddy's on the dice
I might (might) just put you on the chopping block tonight
Act right and you can get my second string spotlight
But if you freaking, I'm speaking clean as a whistle
This'll be the last offical offer before dismissal
No teasing, no whining
Just bumping and grinding til we got slimey
Yeah, got the latex for the fit
Because she trying to +trick Daddy+,
Slip-N-Slide on this dick!
You are not the one, you are not the one
You can be my two, you can be my two
And one and one, everybody have fun
And one and one, everybody have fun
(And one and two, now you know what to do...)
And one and one, everybody have fun
And one and one, everybody have fun
Now two, now two, I'mm give her back to you
I'm through, nigga
I don had enough of the nast stuff
One, two, yeah!
big boi - be still
Be still young heart, never will you fall apart
Be still young heart, never will you fall apart
Be wise my dear you must
Learn to just be still until you really really know
Show me your eye, shine tha light,
I wonder when will I know...
To hell if I don't pray,
Like a mannequin in the winter I don't say a word
I like to sit back, observe
My heart say do not disturb and yours is
Like a doorknob everybody get a turn
But that's a turnoff girl I'm not concerned
But like the early bird tryna get the worm worm
But not on those terms you got on my nerves
Say I don't deserve you, you gunna learn
Treat her like a perm, leave it be & let it burn
Eat em like a eerange, orange
So whether your on the verge of leavin it don't get boring,
Foreign trips I'm takin jus
To see yo smiley face & times a wastin
And I don't like to waste no time, you can be...
Be still young heart, never will you fall apart
Be still young heart, never will you fall apart
Be wise my dear you must
Learn to just be still until you really really know
Show me your eye, shine tha light,
I wonder when will I know...
I love being in love when you love me down,
Turn my heart around
Givin up on love makes my ocean round
You lived in my heart, secret melodies haunt me at night
Maybe lies & lullabies,
This is my life farewell you let me down...
Be still young heart, never will you fall apart
Be still young heart, never will you fall apart
Be wise my dear you must
Learn to just be still until you really really know
Show me your eye, shine tha light,
I wonder when will I know...
Yeah!
Behind the Cadillac door
Grip the wood, slide around real slow
Jus bangin, mind blown as I glance thru
The smoke tinted windows
I'll be still...
Be still young heart, never will you fall apart
Be still young heart, never will you fall apart
Be wise my dear you must
Learn to just be still until you really really know
Show me your eye, shine tha light,
I wonder when will I know...
big boi - cpu
And it's you that's on my computer screen
Cause it's you that's on my mind
And it's you that's on my computer screen
Cause it's you that's on my mind
Cause it's you that's on my mind
The world is yours as soon as you log on
I'm long gone like the dro that's blown in the wind, friend
Pretend that this life is but a dream then reality syncs in
The fantasy begins and it never ends
We like to role play, throw on some Coldplay
Go get some drugs and alcohol, fuck our whole day
Now we're trapped in the matrix
While Big Brother out here making movies, nigga, don't say shit
And it's you that's on my computer screen
Cause it's you that's on my mind
And it's you that's on my computer screen
Cause it's you that's on my mind
Cause it's you that's on my mind
The information age (age)
The age of information, but we're still a slave
So let me behave like a coon, bring the goons, go out and sell dope
That's what they shoving down our throat so I choke
And regurgitrate truest lyrics I ever wrote, folk
My crew is loc'd out without the bandannas
Yet we keep it cracking like a egg yolk, nigga, that's Atlanta
By way of West Savannah
And it's you that's on my computer screen
Cause it's you that's on my mind
And it's you that's on my computer screen
Cause it's you that's on my mind
Cause it's you that's on my mind
As I scroll through the centerfolds
Wishing that the screen was three-dimensional
I know it doesn't seem too conventional
But it'll do untill I get you in the physical
As I scroll through the centerfolds
Wishing that the screen was three-dimensional
I know it doesn't seem too conventional
But it'll do untill I get you in the physical
And it's you that's on my computer screen
Cause it's you that's on my mind
And it's you that's on my computer screen
Cause it's you that's on my mind
Cause it's you that's on my mind
The flash memory that I'll hold is all I know of time
What was waiting all along is all I have to realize
I've got the dial tone
The glowing screen, it means we're not alone
And it's you that's on my computer screen
Cause it's you that's on my mind
And it's you that's on my computer screen
Cause it's you that's on my mind
Cause it's you that's on my mind
big boi - daddy fat sax
It is I the B I G the B O I
With my ears to the streets n my eyes to the sky
Kept my sights on the prize wide open doors wide
Like the thighs of a hooker spread told the girl bye
I got bigger fish to fry niggas wish I would retire
Cause of the pressure I apply everytime I bust a rhyme...
Of the masses while you niggas
Kicking it like jackasses
N who you voting for republican or democratic?
Don't say it doesnt matter cause that's
How they stole the last one
Assassins bullets might be waiting for Obama
Do you think they'll have a brother
Before billys baby momma come on...
Look at the way you look at me da-daddy fat sax
In my cadillac six woofers and four amps...
My daddy told me it was mine for the taking
A true gift from God the stars aligned when they made me
Him a renas baby they first born son
I'm Antwon Andre Patton the only one
But mind of a champion with heart of a lion
I'm defying all the laws like a caterpillar flying
Way before my time and reside in the dirty dirty
Where they still hanging lynches
Like we in the early thirties
God damn you know who I am (da-daddy fat sax)
Royal fam of atlanta dungeon bitch you understand boi
This ain't what you want let be clear from the bungie
I write knock out songs you spit punchlines for money...
With my ears to the streets n my eyes to the sky
I'm on another planet my nigga and you jus fly (fly-y)
Cause I'm (da-daddy fat sax) take that muthafucka take that
With my ears to the streets n my eyes to the sky
I'm on another planet my nigga and you jus fly
(Fly cause he's daddy fat sax)
Riding off in a cadillac like that nig...
Yea (da-da-daddy fat sax) what his name is
(Da-da-daddy fat sax)
What ya talking bout (da-da-daddy fat sax)
Boi Stop-stop-stop uh...
big boi - descending
[Intro]
Jag känner att jag faller
[Hook: Little Dragon]
If ya don't know me by now
If ya don't know me by now
If ya don't know me by now
If ya don't know me by now
You will never know
If ya don't, if ya don't
[Verse 1: Big Boi]
When I think back, I'm glad I lived it all
The pain when I'm thinking about it, dad
I will not fall, even tired and all
Grandmamas, great grandmama they gone
My daddy's gone
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Little Dragon]
Hey, even with a storm to face, I still stand tall
I take beyond, the city I was born and raised
Lights, lights turn off, running along my own way
My body lift up, even when I go stray
By now you should know us
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Big Boi](Little Dragon)
From the bottom of my chest to my stomach
Got damn it, my daddy is gone
(From the waves that rock I listen for you
I'm listening through)
[Hook]
big boi - feel me
When the lush hangs off the chron, I know that your gone, ya feel me (feel me)
15 years off in this game, still nuttin changed, feel me (feel me)
Riding swiftly through the night, almost missed the light, if ya feel me (feel me)
Whether I'm right or wrong, I know that your gone, (I know) ya feel me (feel me)
Damn, that wasn't nuttin but the intro... Here we go
big boi - fo yo sorrows
This is that dope-on-dope, smoke but don't choke on
It's the shit, clearly blunt junkies
Have been known to croak
Unless them toke of it's, THE BOOOOOOMB!
(Chorus)
For those who think life is unfair
'cause I blow my smoke in the air
As if no one is standin there
Then I'll roll one tonight, fo' yo' sorrows
In my chair, as I sit back smiling from ear to ear
With a fistful of your girlfriend's hair
Yes, she'll blow one tonight, fo' yo' sorrows...
Daddy Fat Sacks back on the scene
Money shot to a Three movies
But everything's straight like 9:15
It's back to the time machine, I believe
Back to the rhymin, back to the stick
Back to the hi-hat, tsk tsk kick
Slap, y'all nigga better think that was it
We everywhere (BEEEITCH!)
Like the air you breathe
Got 'em stuck like Chuck into what we weave
Like a lace front wig stuck to the forehead
Best believe I'll change the steeds
Take the lead, change the speed
Slow it down just for the sport
Nigga, ONE of my favorite rappers
Happens to be Too $hort...
Now everybody wanna sell dope (SELL DOPE)
Got a P, got a pound, got some hoes (NOPE!)
Jesse Jackson had a lil' bit of hope, for the folks
On a roll, back in nineteen eighty fo' (EIGHTY FO'?)
BEEEITCH!
(Chorus)
Just to let you know that everything is straight
I say stank you very much 'cause we appreciate the hate
Now go get yourself a handgun, you fuckin wit a great
Put it your mouth and squeeze it like your morning toothpaste
Kill yo'self like Sean Kingston, suicidal for a title
My recitals are vital and maybe needed for survival
Like the Bible or any other good book that you read
Why are 75% of our youth readin magazines?
'Cause they used to fantasy, and that's what they do to dream
Call it fiction addiction 'cause the truth is a heavy thing!
'member when the levee scream, made the folks evacua-ezz
Yeah, I'm still speakin about it 'cause New Orleans ain't clean
When we shout Dirty South, I don't think that is what we mean
I mean, it mean the roguh, the tough,
The DANGEROUS, we reign SUPREME
Can slaughter entire teams with the ink that my pen bleeds
B-I-G, B-O-I - nigga, please!
(Chours)
Don't want no girlfriends
Just need my dope (I just need my dope)
One foot on the world when, I'm behind in my smoke
(I'm behind in my smoke)
On the back burner, you can just simmer around
But on the front burner, you betta burn, a fat one
(Roll it up...fire that shit up)
A fat one - fire it up!
A fat, fat, fat one...
This is that dope-on-dope, smoke but don't choke on
It's the shit, c-c-clearly blunt junkies
Have been known to croak-oak-oak
Unless them toke of it's, THE BOOOMB!
Bombardin the brain, the bong infinitely
Plays the place to come
Came and went, hindbells spent, b-b-b-b-bent
Take another huff and puff and choke and toke
Icky sticky sticky and stuff a bowl and
pack a pipe, twist a blunt roll, light a JOINT!
'Cause this is the dope-on-dope...some GOOD shit
Yeaaaaaaahh...Lean back and puff slow...
big boi - follow us
With one stroke of the pen
I tune in to your satell ite radio or fm stat ion
I've been pat iently wa iting to weigh in
Been under construction for two years
But now it's about that time I double dutch my way in
Leftfoot, rightfoot steppin over biters
It's like the game is haunted cause
There's so many ghost writers
Me see I'm a lifer with supply that may seem endless
Straight rider like a biker on a chopper with a hitlist
Witness the nigga that spit that vicious
Pitbull attack shit when it comes to this rap shit
Daddy fat sax bitch...
Follow us now
Try to all the way now
It's not another let down
Got something to say right now...
I know some of ya 'll done wrote a nigga off
Like the leases on these cars
And these homes you niggas thought you staye d in
With so many bosses why are they still
Laying niggas off they job, nigga for real
Gone give a nigga a gig then
Help a brother get up out this pig pen
But nobody want s to keep it pimpin
Or 110
So with this pen
I begin to illustrate from within, boy
Paint a pretty picture like
I'm chilling with my friends
Every body's got a pocket full of ends to spend
See picasso couldn't blend
Put it all together or fit in
I'm like a crocodile walkin'
'Round with alligator skin
Yes I'm is the product of the ghetto where I've lived
Call me sponge bob, boy
Soaked up game as a little bitty kid
And never been a lame before the fame I wa s the shit
And now I'm just big ya dig...
Follow us now
Try to all the way now
It's not another let down
Got something to say right now...
Why don't you come and find out what this is all about
I will only say this once so come and follow us...
See we not even gonna play with them either
We gone la-la lay it down every fucking time we see 'em
Make the club get crunk...yup!
We the type of people
But wa it, it's not a sequel
No wa it, it's bb's prequel
The beginning before the beginning
Spend it how you spend it
Then if you sell dope nigga sta ck it when you get it
You can't trick it
Or spend it until it's gone
That 's slippery business homes
Go get you a business loans
Come on...
Follow us now
Try to all the way now
It's not another let down
Got something to say right now...
big boi - general patton
Get the south dick up out your mouth
What you talkin' 'bout
See we know everything you're about
So try another route
Paperboy, you can't destroy what we done built
Pick on somebody your own size
And fuck around; get kilt
But not like the kilt above the knees
BB will plant you niggas like seeds
Or fertilizer for the trees
Emergency vehicle last seen speeding from the scene
Nigga take one for the team
Now he's bleeding from the spleen
Stay so fresh and oh so motherfucking clean
No blood splatter or evidence, long distance with a beam
We come in peace, while some of ya'll
Niggas come in greed gluttons
Fucking up the game like ice, heroin, or speed...
Slow down nigga
Yeah
Yeah!
"Speed it up" like ballad
Of Ricky Bobby, boy go fast
Not a hobby, this my life
You disrespect it, that's your ass
As one half of the outkast return
Like ghost of Christmas past
It's the son of Chico Dusty
Must be West Savannah bad
Had to go to church on Sundays
With Great Grandma and Granddad
Taught me always follow Jesus when the
Grass didn't have a path
If I ever fell astray, then God will
Get me back on track
Didn't say that Rico, Ray,
And Pat was gettin' with me and 3Stax
Then we spittin' cause killing
Everything that we attack
Special forces of the rap game
So you best take heed of that
All the shit you rappers lack:
We got plenty; here's a snack
Don't ruin their appetite because
Your shit is really whack
Whack ass nigga
This shit's like breathing to me
Born and bred for it...
Another battle won
Another story to tell
Listen to the angelic
Plucking of the puppet strings
As Sir Lucious puts his left foot forward
And rides of into the horizon
Of infinite regression...victorious
Undefeated on the battle field against
The means of ignorance, greed, and hatred
All contenders to the throne are left naked
Because the truth is the only
Thing you could never be stripped from
And if you commit to that truth,
Then you could end the vicious cycle
That's affecting our youth today
If we just stop lying
If we just stop lying
Stop lying
Lying...
big boi - gossip
[Hook x2:]
Niggas wanna tell it, hoes wanna gossip
Niggas wanna tell it, hoes wanna gossip
Niggas wanna tell it, hoes wanna gossip
[Verse 1: Big Boi]
No introductions needed boy just call me the undefeated (Big)
And underneath this [Georgia dry?] I know I can?t be seen with (Bigger)
Bifocals because my vocals are classic
Like Coca Cola when they had cocaine in the package
I meant to say blow in the ingredients
I went to the mall today and all the niggas had on smediums
Little bitty ass clothes
Like Dancing with the Stars without the judges or the dance flo?
(Oh) And niggas don?t dance no more, all they do is this
Beef it up, call me venus fly trap, waiting on fly emcees to eat ?em up
I?m fly as I can be, them weak as fuck
And ain?t no keeping up, I?m balls deep and them ain?t deep enough
Fat stacks, Cadillac killer, cataract prescription filler
I got my medicinal card from Los Angeles, the city of lost angels
A connoisseur of cannabis and from Atlanta bitch
We never shop with strangers, no matter what strain they slanging
Some of the game rules done changed
Niggas is out here talking like a cockatoo to a cop or two
Now they watching you and yo mama too, bird?s eye view, view
[Hook x2: Big K.R.I.T.]
Niggas wanna tell it, hoes wanna gossip
Niggas wanna tell it, hoes wanna gossip
Niggas wanna tell it, hoes wanna gossip
[Verse 2: Pimp C]
Uh, I?m getting blowed on the regular
Riding and talking dirty on my cellular
Playa I got some young girls that?ll sell you some
And if you my homeboy, she gon? give you some
And it?s all for the paper but she still gon? cum
You dipping in the cookie jar and now you?re sprung
I?ll have you tripping like you smoking furl
Playa my hoes don?t talk, anybody gon? tell yo girl
[Verse 3: Big Krit]
Okay, now niggas wanna tell it, hoes wanna gossip
Cause they pussy wasn?t hitting and they lip was super sloppy
Suck a, duck a mothafucka, rims chop ?
Want my money corner pocket, plenty game ho
Sop it like a biscuit, King of Diamonds, king of tricking, what?s the difference
Got it popping like a skillet with some chicken grease in it
Country boy, I?m country raised, from the belly to the grave
? nobody tripping cause the money already made, Krizzle
[Hook x2]
Niggas wanna tell it, hoes wanna gossip
Niggas wanna tell it, hoes wanna gossip
Niggas wanna tell it, hoes wanna gossip
[Verse 4: Bun B]
? hater all the time, I got haters in my biz
Talking ?bout the trill but don?t know what the fuck it is
Mothafuckas nowadays are seriously sorry
Thinking that the key to life is putting your business on Maury
You say you rocking [Maury?] but that motherfucker Rockport
Always talking ?bout you bust it (bust it), but your Glock short
I know the truth so ain?t no need in your lying
Bullshit ain?t working, ain?t no need in your trying
Dying to be the nigga that?s spied in the telescopee
Crime with trilla niggas, put iron to ya belly folks
Telling them tall tales, fibs, and humdangers
Save it for Jerry ?, Steve, or Jerry Spranger
Buzzing like a bee, tryna stick me with your stanger
You can get the middle (What middle?) the fanger
Stick it in your ass and let it langer
No homo and hit the high note like and R&B singer on promo
big boi - higher res
I wanna get it in higher res
I wanna share room 16
I wanna get it now every time
I wanna get it in the bathroom
I just want to get it on
I wanna get it now every time yea
I wanna get it in higher res
I wanna share room 16
I wanna get it now every time
I wanna get it in the bathroom
Get it on
I wanna get it now every time yea
I wanna get it in higher res
1080p, now what can be clearer when your vision is blurry
Well, I say wiping away the steam up off the mirror
And bathing in the fog dog
She about this lumberjack so she gonna get this log cause
I'mma get that thundercat when I get up under that thang
Her natural habitat is a bang bang
Surrounded by the jungle, the sea, the tundra
B.I.G. stay cooler than the pussy on a penguin in the summer
Niggas in slumber, but we running this bitch and never fumbled fumble?
Fumble, hot tomato, wake up
I wanna get in higher res
I wanna share room 16
I wanna get it now anytime, anywhere
I wanna put it on the five point one
I just want to get it on
I wanna get it now anytime, anywhere
I wanna get in higher res
Turn on, burn out, it's all about
How you wanna give it to me
I'm up, online, press send, don't rush
I know you wanna get it in
I wanna get in higher res
I wanna share room 16
I wanna get it now anytime, anywhere
I wanna put it on the five point one
I just want to get it on
I wanna get it now anytime, anywhere
I wanna get in higher res
I wanna share room 16
I wanna get it now anytime, anywhere
I wanna put it on the five point one
big boi - hustle blood
Been Patient,
We both played our part in heart-breakin
Most of you hurt more than I've wasted?
Took plause to the heart thats family
mamma girl been twenty years a hustler
He always talk, never talk shit
Go one more place up near to a boss?
Couldn't take it so you leave
See yo mamma on the couch stressin
She lookin at the clock
Its a quarter past ten,
Next day and still no sign of daddy
A hustler, always loyal to the customer
In love with the only example of family
I wanna take you..
(Chorus)
Daddy said when you hit 18,
That you would never marry one like me,
But didn't know ya fell for
A hustler, hustle blood all in me
But I've been waiting for this day to come...
Waiting for the day to come
Like waitin on the mail man, first of the month Imma,
Straight go getta, trendsetter,
Make a mo when a nigga bust
Dude I keep her soakin wet to the touch, I do
No Joke, can't stop til' she get enough,
Like a paper top, we could pick her up,
Blow smoke, chop chop
Better hit the blunt, nigga wat up, up, up and away
I aint fixing to front from the jump,
From the getty up bro
There plenty pretty bitties in the city im from
Man im gonna get me just one
To ride shotgun do you hear me just one, one, one
(Bom Bom diddy bomm bomm,Bom Bom Bom diddy bomm bomm...)
(Chorus)
Daddy said when you hit 18,
That you would never marry one like me,
But didn't know ya fell for
A hustler, hustle blood all in me
But I've been waiting for this day to come...
Waiting for this day to come,
Lady come and give me some
You know youre my only one,
Just lay back girl have some fun
Can I come over let me squeeze
You so tight girl let me see
Just what you can do for me
Drop down low and shake it please...
Nothing in the world can keep us apart
Like nancy and stevie from the start?
My blood pumps red,
But give me a puple heart instead
Cause a nigga go hard
Kinda like a egg, boiling in a pot of hot water
Or like a fed with a no knock warrant
I want her so imma go in get her
You hear me? We got her surrounded,
She gonna give it to me
Give it up, give back, hands up,
Hand cuff with the wrist back, back up
The type drink to make a nigga act up,
Mask up, get the cadilac and mash up
Any, and every, thing on site like a drop-box chevy
(Bom Bom diddy bomm bomm,Bom Bom Bom diddy bomm bomm...)
(Chorus)
Daddy said when you hit 18,
That you would never marry one like me,
But didn't know ya fell for
A hustler, hustle blood all in me
But I've been waiting for this day to come...
Waiting for this day to come,
Lady come give me some
You know youre my only one,
Just lay back girl have some fun
I come over let me squeeze
You so tight girl let me see
Just what you can do for me
Drop down low and shake it please...
big boi - i m on it
[Intro: Big Boi]
I be on it all night, man I be on it (day day)
All day straight up pimp
If you want me you can find me in da
[Crowd]
AAAHHH, (I'm on it)
AAAHHH, (I'm on it)
AAAHHH, (I'm on it)
AAAHHH, (I'm on it)
AAAHHH, (I'm on it)
AAAHHH, (I'm on it)
AAAHHH, (I'm on it)
AAAHHH, (I'm on it)
[Verse 1: Rock-D]
Time an' time again I gotta turn back round an' tell dese hoes
Dat I'm the H-N-I-C, bitch dats just the way it goes
I be on dat shit dat have you on it I don't want no mo
At dis time I'll need all my freak hoes to get down on the flo'
If you came to rep yo set break dat nigga I let 'em kno'
If it's jail I get for stompin' hatas to sleep, fuck it I go
Freak I'll be off in yo sheets straight geeked swervin' down yo street
In a stolen Bonneville wit 23's on the feet
Collection while he do brown, back in town to do re-bag
Give me face, I love the sound
Slap the taste they hit the ground
Back in the A
Hooked up, clicked up wit sum people dat don't play
On dat Kryptonite stay
So high we might fly awwwaaayyy
[Chorus]
[Rock-D]
I be on dat Kryptonite
Straight up on dat Kryptonite
I be on dat, straight up on dat
I be on dat Kryptonite
I be on dat Kryptonite
Straight up on dat Kryptonite
I be on dat, straight up on dat
I be on dat Kryptonite
[Big Boi]
I I I I I be on it all night, man I be on it (day day)
All day straight up pimp
If you want me you can find me in da
[Crowd]
AAAHHH, (I'm on it)
AAAHHH, (I'm on it)
AAAHHH, (I'm on it)
AAAHHH, (I'm on it)
Whooo
AAAHHH, (I'm on it)
AAAHHH, (I'm on it)
AAAHHH, (I'm on it)
AAAHHH, (I'm on it)
I'm on dat Kryp-to-nite (I'm on it)
I'm on dat Kryptonite (I'm on it)
I'm on dat Kryp-to-nite (I'm on it)
I'm on dat Kryptonite (I'm on it)
[Verse 2: Blackowned C-Bone]
Time an' time again I gotta tell dese niggaz an' dese hoes
I'm from College Park where we move dat weed an' we slag dat blow
Get dope on a daily basis
Get high make dem ugly faces
Pull the dro' an' I'm on probation
My blunts I don't be lacin'
I'm on Kryptonite
Come to my crib tonight
Let me beat dat puss all night
Run tell yo buddies I fucked you right
Tell 'em bout all the plaques on the wall
Tell 'em how you licked my balls
Tell 'em how Konkrete run the streets
Big Boi, he put us on
[Bridge: Killer Mike]
Chevy ridas, slangin' powders, Simpson Rd., Dixie Hills
Diamond pressed against dat wood, candy paint, spinnin' wheels
Grind Time rap game, remember bitches Killer Kill
Purple Ribbon rollin' o's, an' we all be on dat Kryp
[Chorus]
[Rock-D]
I be on dat Kryptonite
Straight up on dat Kryptonite
I be on dat, straight up on dat
I be on dat Kryptonite
[Verse 3: Big Boi]
Time an' time again I turn back round an' tell C-Bone
Grab kurl on out my book bag, I smell dro' all on you homes
Suppose the po-po get whiff of the spliff dat you just smoke, dem folk gon trip
Probably will cause canines, move it the side of the road lets take a sniff (arff)
Shit, the only thing we ridin' dirty is GBK cd, Tackleberry
So may we be on our Mary way
Cuz you just ain't gon find no yah
Play, I got a tough team of attorneys
Make a judge lean like he sippin syrupy
They play dur-ty, he cain't touch me
Verdict be not guilty, search me
[Bridge: Killer Mike]
[Chorus: 2x]
[Rock-D]
I be on dat Kryptonite
Straight up on dat Kryptonite
I be on dat, straight up on dat
I be on dat Kryptonite
[Big Boi]
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