Playlist Outkast

outkast - roses

[Versp Um - Andre 3000]
Caroline! Caroline!
All the guys would say she's mighty fine
But mighty fine only got you somewhere half the time
And the other half either got you cursed out, or coming up short
Yeah, now dig this, even though
You'd need a golden calculator to divide
The time it took to look inside and realize that
Real guys go for real down to Mars girls, yeah!

[Refrao- 2x]
I know you'd like to thank your shit don't stank
But lean a little bit closer
See that roses really smell like poo-poo
Yeah, roses really smell like poo-poo

[Verso Dois - Andre 3000]
Caroline! See she's the reason for the word "bitch"
I hope she's speeding on the way to the club
Trying to hurry up to get to some
Baller or singer or somebody like that
And try to put on her makeup in the mirror
And crash, crash, crash.. into a ditch! (Just Playing!)
She needs a golden calculator to divide
The time it takes to look inside and realize that
Real guys go for real down to Mars girls, yeah!

[Refrao]

[Verso Tres]
Well she's got a hotty body, but her attitude is potty
When I met her at a party she was hardly acting naughty
I said "Would you call me?"
She said "Pardon me, are you ballin'?"
I said "Darling, you sound like a prostitute pursing"
Oh so you're one them freaks, get geeked at the sight of ATM receipts
But game been peeped, dropping names she's weak
Trickin' off this bitch is lost
Must take me for a geek a quick way to eat
A neat place sleep, a rent-a-car for a week, a trick for a treat
Now go on the raw sex, my AIDS test is flawless
Regardless, we don't want to get involved with no lawyers
And judges just to hold grudges in a courtroom
I wanna see ya support bra not support you!
[Refrão 2x]
Better come back down to Mars
Girl, quit chasin' cars
What happens when the dough get so low
Bitch, you ain't that fine
No way.. no way.. no way
[2x]

Crazy bitch
Bitch, stupid ass bitch
Old punk ass bitch, old dumbass bitch
A bitch's bitch, just a bitch

outkast - hey ya

One, two, three, uh!

My baby don't mess around
Because she loves me so
And this I know for sure.
Uh, But does she really wanna
But can't stand to see me
Walk out the door
Don't try to fight the feelin'
'Cause the thought alone is killing me right now
Uh, thank god for mom and dad
For sticking two together
'Cause we don't know how UH!

Hey ya, Hey ya
Hey ya, Hey ya
Hey ya, Hey ya
Hey ya, Hey ya

You think you've got it
Oh, you think you've got it
But got it just don't get it
'Til there's nothing at all

We get together Oh, we get together
But separate's always better when there's feelings involved
If what they say is "Nothing is forever"
Then what makes, then what makes, then what makes
Then what makes, what makes, what makes love the exception

So why you, why you
Why you, why you, why you are we so in denial
When we know we're not happy here
Y'all don't want me here you just wanna dance

Hey ya (OH OH) Hey ya (OH OH)
Hey ya (Don't want to meet your daddy, OH OH)
Hey ya (Just want you in my Caddy OH OH)
Hey ya (OH OH, don't want to meet yo' mama OH OH)
Hey ya (Just want to make you cumma OH OH)
Hey ya (I'm, OH OH I'm, OH OH)
Hey ya (I'm just being honest OH OH, I'm just being honest)

Hey, alright now
Alright now fellas yeah!
Now what's cooler than bein' cool?
(ICE COLD!) I can't hear ya'
I say what's, what's cooler than bein' cool?
(ICE COLD!) Whooo

Alright, alright, alright, alright
Alright, alright, alright, alright
Alright, alright, alright, alright
Alright, alright

OK now ladies (yeah!)
Now we gon' break this thing down in just a few seconds
Now don't have me to break this thing down for nothing
Now I wanna see y'all on your baddest behavior
Lend me some sugar, I am your neighbor
Uh!Here we go know

Shake it, shake, shake it, shake it (oh oh)
Shake it, shake it, shake, shake it, shake it, shake it (oh oh)
Shake it, shake it like a Polaroid Picture, shake it, shake it
Shh you got to, shake it, shh shake it, shake it, got to shake it
(Shake it sugar) shake it like a Polaroid Picture

Now all Beyoncé's and Lucy Liu's
And baby dolls, get on the floor
(Get on the floor)
You know what to do
You know what to do
You know what to do!

Hey ya (OH OH) Hey ya (OH OH)
Hey ya (OH OH) Hey ya (Uh oh, Hey ya)
Hey ya (OH OH) Hey ya (Uh, uh, OH OH)
Hey ya (OH OH) Hey ya (OH OH

outkast - ms jackson

[Andre]
Yeah this one right here goes out to all the baby's mamas,mamas...
Mamas, mamas, baby mamas, mamas
Yeah, go like this

Chorus:
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson [OOOH]
I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apoligize a trillion times
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson [OOOH]
I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apoligize a trillion times

[Big Boi]
A baby drama mama, don't like me
She doing things like havin her boys some from her neighborhood
To the studio tryin to fight me
She need to get a, piece of the american pie and take her biteout
That's my house, I disconnect the cable and turn the lights out
And let her know her grandchild is a baby, and not a paycheck
Private schools, daycare, shit, medical bills, I'll pay that
I love your mom and everything, see I aint the one who laiddown
She wanna rip you up started cussin you all, my lawyer staydown
She never got to hear my side of the story we was divided
She had fifths out, cookouts, on my child's birthday I aintinvited
Despite it, show her the utmost respect when I fall through
All you, do is defend that lady when I call you, yeah

Chorus:
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson [OOOH]
I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson [OOOH]
I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times

[Andre]
Me and you daughter
Got a special thing going on
You say it's puppy love
We say it's full grown
Hope that we feel this
Feel this way forever
You can plan a pretty picnic
But you can't predict the weather, Ms. Jackson
Ten times out of nine, now if I'm blind fine
The quickest muzzle throw it on my mouth and I'll 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 your grown
And notice that the day by day rule can't be too long
Ms. Jackson my intentions were good I wish I could
Become a magician to abracadabra off to Sata
Thoughts of me, thoughts of she, thoughts of he
Askin what happened to the feelin that her and me
Had, I pray so much about it need some knee, pads
It happened for a reason one can't be, mad
So just know that everything is cool
Yes I will be present on the first day of school, andgraduation

Chorus:
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson [OOOH]
I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson [OOOH]
I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times

[Big Boi]
Uh, uh, yeah "Look at the way he treats me," shit, look at theway you treat me
See your lil nose ass homegirls got they ass in the creek G
Without a pad on, you left the straddlin, ride this thing onout
And the union girl aint speakin no more cuz my dick all in hermouth
Know what I'm talking about, jealousy, and fedelity, envy
Cheating, beating, and to the G's they be the same thing
So who you placing the blame on, you keep singing the same song
Let bygones be bygones, you can go on and get the hell on
You and your mama

Chorus:
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson [OOOH]
I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion time
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson [OOOH]
I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson [OOOH]
I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson [OOOH]
I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times

outkast - the way you move

Boom, boom, boom
Heh, heh

Big Boi:
Ready for action, nip it in the butt
We never relaxin', Outkast is everlastin'
Not clashin', not at all but see my n***a went to do a littleacting
Now that's for anyone askin' give me one pass 'em
Drip drip drop there goes an eargasm
Now you cumin' out the side of your face
We tapping right into your memory banks (Thanks!)
So flickle the tickle let's see your seat belt fastened
Trunk rattlin' like two midgets in the back seat wrasling
Speakerbox vibrate the tank, make it sound like aluminum cans inthe back
But I know y'all wanted the 808 can you feel that B-A-S-S, bass
But I know y'all wanted the 808 can you feel that B-A-S-S, bass

CHORUS
I like the waaaay you move
I like the waaaay you move (Whoo-o-o!)
I love the waaaay you move
I love the way, I love the way

I love the waaaay you move
I love the waaaay you move (Whoo-o-o!)
I love the waaaay you move
I love the way, I love the way

Big Boi:
Then the whole room fell silent (Shhhhh!)
The girls all pause with glee, turning left turning right hardlylooking at me
But I was looking at them, there, there on the dance floor
Now they got me in the middle feeling like a man wh***
Specially the big gurl, big gurls need love too nodiscrimination
So keep your hands off my cheeks, and let me study how you ridethe beat
You big freak!
Skinny, slim women got the ghetto within them
You can f*** them, lift them, bend them, give them something toremember
Hail out timber when you fall through the chop shop
Take a deep breath and exhale your ex male friend, boyfriend wasboring as hell
Now let me listen to the stories you tell and we can make moveslike a person in jail
On the loco

CHORUS

Sleepy Brown:
Heeeey baby, girl don't you stop
Come on baby dance on the top of me
You so fine (you so fine) you so fine
You drive me outta my mind (my mind, outta my mind!) Oooh
If I could I would, just be with yooou baaaaby
Ooooooooh ?Cause you like me and excite me and you know you gottaleave baby!!
Oooooo!

I like the waaay you move (I like the way you move)
I like the waaay you move (Ooo you so sexy baaby!) (Whoo-o-o!)
I love the waaay you move
I love the way, I love the way (Whoo-o-o!)

I love the waaay you move (I like the way you move)
I love the waay you move (Ooo you so sexy baaby!) (Whoo-o-o!)
I love the waaay you move
I love the way, I love the way

I like the waaay you move
I like the waaay you move (Whoo-o-o!)
I love the waaay you move
I love the way, I love the way

I love the waaay you move
I love the waaay you move (Whoo-o-o!)
I love the waaay you move
I love the way, I love the way

outkast - bob

1, 2.. 1, 2, 3; yeah!
Inter-national, underground
Thunder pounds when I stomp the ground (Woo!)
Like a million elephants with silverback orangutans
You can't stop a train
Who want some? Don't come un-pre-pared
I'll be there, but when I leave there
Better be a household name
Weather man tellin' us it ain't gon' rain
So now we sittin' in a drop-top, soaken' wet
In a silk suit, tryin' not to sweat
Hits somersaults without the net
But this'll be the year that we won't forget
One-Nine-Nine-Nine, and brutha anything goes, be whatchu wanna be
Long as you know consequences, to give and for livin' defenses
Too hot, I'm jumpin' jail
Too low to dig, I might just touch hell
HOT! Get a life, now they gon' sell
Then I might catch you a spell, look at what came in the mail
A scale and some Arm and Hammer, so grow grid and some baby m¨¢ma
Black Cadillac and a pack of pampers, stack of question with no answers
Cure for cancer, cure for AIDS
Make a nigga wanna stay onto it for days
Get back home, things are wrong
We're not really able to spend all alone
before he left, (?), to a ball of power
Thousands of thousands miles per hour
Hello, ghetto, let your brain breath,
believe there's always more
Ahhhhh!

Chorus: 2X
[Dre] Don't pull the thang out, unless you plan to bang
{Choir} Bombs over Baghdad!
[Dre] Yeah! Ha ha yeah!
Don't even bang unless you plan to hit something
{Choir} Bombs over Baghdad!
{Dre} Yeah! Uhh-huh

[Big Boi]
Uno, dos, tres, it's on
Did you ever think a pimp rock a microphone?
Like that there boy and will still stay street
Big things happen every time we meet
Like a track team, crack fiend, dyin to geek
Outkast bumpin' up and down the street
Slam back, Cadillac, 'bout five nigga deep
Seventy-five emcee's freestylin' to the beat
Cause we get krunk, stay drunk, at the club
Should have bought an ounce, but you caught the dub
Should have held back, but you throwed the punch
'Spose to meet your girl but you packed a lunch
No D to-the U to-the G for you
Got a son on the way by the name of Bamboo
Got a little baby girl four year, Jordan
Never turn my back on my kids for them
Should have hit it (hit it) quit it (quit it) rag (rag) top (top)
Before you read up, get a laptop
Make a business for yourself, boy, set some goals
Make a fair dime out of dusty coal
Record number four, but we on a roll
Hold up, slow up, stop, control
Like Janet, planets, Stankonia is only
A movin' like floor commin' straight to Florida
Lock all your windows then block the quarters
Pullin' off on bell 'cause a whippins in order
Like a three piece fist, 'fore I cut your daughter
Yo quiero Taco Bell, then I hit the border
Penny pap rappers tryin' to get the five
I'm a microphone fiend tryin' to stay alive
When you come to A-town well you better not hide
cause the Dungeon Family gonna ride
Hah!

Chorus: 2X
[Dre] Don't pull the thang out, unless you plan to bang
{Choir} Bombs over Baghdad!
[Dre] Yeah! Ha ha yeah!
Don't even bang unless you plan to hit something
{Choir} Bombs over Baghdad!
{Dre} Yeah! Uhh-huh

{Choir}
Bombs over Baghdad! Yeah
Bombs over Baghdad! Yeah
Bombs over Baghdad! Yeah
Bombs over Baghdad! Yeah

[Dre]
B-I-G, B-O-I
An-An-Andre
To the T-O-P

[Dre and Big Boi]: 15X
Bob your head. Rag top.

(1, 2.. 1, 2, 3, 4) (Gimme some)

{Choir}: 23X
Bible music. Electric revival

outkast - stankonia

(Intro:)
What does love look like?
Love looks like you
What does love love feel like?
Love feels like this
What does love smell like?
Love smells like us

(Andre 3000)
You make me understand
What it means to be in l-o-v-e once again
Why, must we fly so low?
Are we 'fraid of heights, do kites get lost in the tow

(Chorus:)
Stank love, stank love, stank love, stank love

(Sleepy Brown)
Let me show your mind a new freaky side of love
Open up you flower please let me taste your love
Honeysuckle sweet, can't stop till I get ever drip drop on my
tongue
Hitting every spot of you, what you gonna do
Your body is the rhythm of the boom in the room
Up and down it seems to go
Oh my god I think I'm bout to explode

Chorus

(Big Rube)
My fingertips scan flesh so supple
No longer a couple like two in one skin
Where do you end and where do I begin
Both brains become one mind sensually
Every nerve becoming it's own individual entity
With its own lusts, it's own needs to serve
Longing for the love of all the other nevers
As they writhe and twist in satisfaction
In the burning chill of please we bathe
Engulfing, encompassing like a cataclysmic shockwave
Of an impact so deep, but not one of destruction
But of creation, elation in the re-making
No taking in the relation, no taking in the relation
Just giving of ther persona making lover after making love
Till ain't nothing but Stankonia

Chorus

outkast - ghetto musick

Whoo (Whoo)
Tie me up, don't tie me down
Cut me up, don't let me down

Find, find a way
Find a way to get out, wit out, hit out
You dig in, dig out, you get out
Ghettomusik, ghettomusik
Find a way to get in, to fit in the ghetto
You get out, wit out a dime
Ghettomusik, ghettomusik
Climbing out this hole (climbin' out this hole)
With a frown on my face
In the place to be, (in the place to be) and not to be at the
same time
G-h-e-t-t-o-m-u-s-i-k stay down
O-u-t-k-a-s-t (oooh yeah) just know that we won't play round
If feet don't stank like they stank then they can't swallow dat
down
Your battleship is sunk, I wish grandma could see us
Find a way to get out, wit out, hit out
You dig in, dig out, you get out
Ghettomusik, ghettomusik
Find a way to get in, the fit in the ghetto
You get out, wit out a dime
Ghettomusik, ghettomusik
I just want you to know, how I feel
Feeling good, feeling great
Feeling great, feeling good, how are you?
I just want you to know, how I feel
Feeling good feeling great
Feeling great, feeling good, how are you?

Hot tub add to the bony of tony
As my grandmama ettamay here and she show me
How to be the smooth operator, dominator in the state of Georgia
Hip hops there to destroy ya
Leave a mother fucker open like a foyer
He from the dirt now here come the paranoia
Although you couldn't have jacked the disrespect
The technique, sweat meet, wipe off the sweat
Fight off the shit and flush the waste down
The pipes of my life flow deep into the ground
Why my purpose on the surface of this earth is
Plan it, standards, trust and the purpose
Campaign in vein for the same lame fame, people obtain, you
ought to be detained
By the hip hop sheriff, locked up
no possibility of getting out cause the shit you make is killing
me and my ears, and my peers
I hear the end is near, no fear
we disappear, then reappear again in a fresh new light
I hope its peaceful and cloudy cause if its not we gotta fight
like, fight like

G-h-e-t-t-o-m-u-s-i-k stay down
O-u-t-k-a-s-t just know that we won't play round
If feet don't stank like they stank then they can't swallow dat
down
Your battleship is sunk, I wish grandma could see us
Find a way to get out, wit out, hit out
You dig in, dig out, you get out
Ghettomusick, ghettomusick
Find a way to get in, the fit in the ghetto
You get out, wit out a dime
Ghettomusick, ghettomusick
I just want you to know, how I feel
Feeling good, feeling great
Feeling great, feeling good, how are you?
I just want you to know, how I feel
Feeling good feeling great
Feeling great, feeling good, how are you?

[BREAK]

outkast - bowtie

[Hook:] Crocodile on my feet
Fox fur on my back
Bowtie `round my neck
That's why they call me the gangsta mack
In the Cadillac!! Yeah!! [Repeat]

[Big Boi:] Nasty Noompsy Knightingale
Fresh in that tuxedo
Cumberbun with no suspenders
My torpedo, you libido
Need to chat (Chip, chop it up, shoot the breeze!)
I'm your r-o-l-a-i-d-s, release the squeeze or release the keys
To the shackles on her wrist, she can tackle some of this
Smack on smack on some of this dick tracy
Arrest her, book her, fingerprint your hooker
You took her to the club and now her body is full of liquor
Off that Butterscotch Schnapps and Bailey's Irish Cream
She's a damsel in distress impressed with stylish things
Whatcha mean? (Chip, chop it up, shoot the breeze!)
In the parking lot we primp, crooked booty to the scene where
i's...

[Hook]

[Big Boi:] Oh, lord! How can it be so hard??
To put on a pair of panties much less a pair of jeans or the
leotard
But I got to start by complimenting you on your physique
You unique, you best believe I'm gon' skeet once I speak
Spoke, spit, spatter, spat and I macked her just like that
But it takes years of perserverance and experience to get that
cat!
So why don't I chase this Hennessy down with some of that
On your back, like a cheerleader missing the final stack!
As we strut skip the line through the glass window glance
We look fine, right on time
As we step in the place the nursery's crunk we've come to play

[Sleepy:] Everybody's watching `cause them furs just hit the
door
While the gator's creeping, crawling oh so wicked across that
floor
To the V.I.P. where we proceed to give you what you need
Throw your hands up if you feel me!! Throw your hands up if you
feel me!!
`Cause we well designed and fine as wine
Feel good to be fly, so don't you ask me why
I got the ladies in line, because they can't deny
So raise your hands to the sky `cause we super fly

[Hook]

outkast - so fresh so clean

OutKast - So Fresh, So Clean

Chorus:
Ain't nobody dope as me I'm dressed so fresh so clean

(So fresh and so clean clean)
Don't you think I'm so sexy I'm dressed so fresh so
clean
(So fresh and so clean clean)
Ain't nobody dope as me I'm dressed so fresh so clean

(So fresh and so clean clean)
I love when you stare at me I'm dressed so fresh so
clean
(So fresh and so clean clean)

(Big Boi)
Sir Luscious got gator belts and patty melts and Monte
Carlo's
And El Dorado's I'm waking up out of my slumber
feeling like Ralo
So follow it's your time at the Apollo
Minus the Kiki Shepard what about a ho in a
leopard-print
Teddy Pender-grass cooler than Freddie Jackson
Sippin a milkshake in a snowstorm
Left my throat warm in the dorm room at the AU
We do hey you And might do some cake too
But you must have me mistaken with them statements
that you make
Cause

Chorus

(Andre 3000)
Canary yellow seven house of business on display
My nigga Bungle whipped it up so I gone get my rims
today
So a nigga can ride out to the colorful hideout
I'ma show you how to wild out like Jack Trippa
Let me be bambino on your snippas
YKK on yo zippa lick you like a lizard
When I'm slizzard or sober 6 million ways to fold ya
Like Noah I get crews to choose and you get pretty
deep
But i'll call yo ass round 8-ish I know you'll be
there for me
Cause

Chorus

(Andre 3000)
Those huge baby eyes get to runnin off at they mouth
Tellin me everything that's on yo nasty mind
They say your malnutrition in need of vitamin D
And inviting me to that tingle in yo spine
I love who you are love who ya ain't you so Anne Frank

Let's hit the attic to hide out for bout two weeks
With change and no chains and whips I do suck lips
Till hips jerk and double time the boy next door's a
freak
Ha Ha

Chorus

(And we are...) the coolest motherfunkers on the
planet
(In my mind ...) the sky is fallin ain't no need to
panic
(But Oh oh.....) I got a stick and want yo automatic
(Oh oh oh...) Compatible created in the attic
(repeat)

Chorus 2x

outkast - aquemini

[Chorus]
Even the sun goes down heroes eventually die
Horoscopes often lie and sometimes "Y"
Nothing is for sure, nothing is for certain, nothing lastsforever
But until they close the curtain, it's him and I, Aquemini

[Big Boi]
Now is the time to get on, like Spike Lee said, "Get on thebus"
Go get your work and keep your beeper chirping is a must
Is you on the that dust or cornstarch familiar with that smackman
The music is like that green stuff provided to you by sack man
Pacman how and the fuck you think we gon do that man
Riding around Old National on 18's without no gat man
Im strapped man and already to bust on any nigga like that man
Me and my nigga we roll together like Batman and Robin
We prayed together through hard times and swung hard when it wasfittin
But now we tappin the breaks from all of them corners that we beheadin in a
Volkswagon and Bonevillies, Chevrolets and Coupe De Villies
If you aint got no rims nigga dont go get wood grain sterringwheel
For real you can gon chill out and still build
Let your paper stack instead of going into overkill
Pay ya fuckin beeper bill bitch

[Chorus] x2

[Andre Benjamin]
Twice upon a time there was a boy who died and
Lived happily ever after but thats anotha chapter live
>From home of the brave with dirty dollas
And beauty pallors, and baby bottles and bowling ball impalas
And street scholars that majoring in culinary arts
You know how to work bread, cheese, and dough
>From scratch but see the catch is you can get caught
Know what ya selling, what cha bought so cut that big talk
Lets walk to the bridge now meet me half way
Now you may see some children dead off in the pathway
Its them poor babies walkin slowly to the candy lady
Its lookin bad need some hope like the words maybe if orproblay
More than a hobby when my turntables get wobbly they dont fall
Im sorry yall I often drift Im talkin gift
So when it comes you never look the horse inside its grill
Of coarse you know I feel like a bearer of bad news
Dont want to be it but its needed so what have you
Now question is every nigga wit dreads for the cause?
Is every nigga with golds for the fall?..nah
So dont get caught in appearence
Its OutKast Aquemini another black experience

OKAY

[Chorus] x2

[Big Boi]
The name is Big Boi Daddy fat sax the nigga that like themCadillacs
I stay down with these streets cause these strets is where myfolks at
Betta know that some say we pro-black boy we professional
We missed alot of church so the music is our confessional
Get off the testicales and the nut sacks you must bust a ryhme wemust bust
back
Get get back for reals niggas thats out here trying to spitfacts
You here dat you cant come near dat maybe you need yo quit
Because Aquemini is Aquaries and Gemini runnin like this/(Yea YeaYea)

[Andre Benjamin]
My mind warps and bends floats the wind count to ten
Meet the twin Andre Ben welcome to the lion's den
Original skin many men comprehend
I extend myself so you go out tell a friend
Sin all depends on what you believing in
Faith is what you make it, thats the hardest shit since MC Ren
Alien can blend right on on end wit yo kin
Look again cause I swear I spot one every now and then
Its happening again wish I could tell you when
Andre this is Andre yall just gon have to make amends

[Chrous] x2

outkast - phobia

Talking: the feeling of being 12 years old and waking up in the
Middle
Of the night and somebody in yo room. yo heart starts beating so
Fast
You can hear it pumping. the veins in yo temple pulsate as you
Stare at
The intruder. then after a few minutes you realize he ain't
Moving. so
Finally you let 'em hang and turn on the light and the killer
Turns into
Yo coat throwed over the chair.

The feeling of sitting at the red light early in the morning and
Two or
Three motherfuckers cross the street. yo senses heighten,
Reflexes
Sharpen vision's enhanced adrenaline flows as they rush across
The
Street you leave the print from the heater grip in yo palm then
Yo heart
Rate and breathing drag back to normal as you realize these
Niggas just
Goin' to the store.

Many of us mistake phobia for true fear. whereas fear is a gift
From
God to be used for self-preservation. phobia are obstacles
Strategically
Placed in society by opposers of positive existence. through
Stereotyping, innuendo, false documentation, and glorification
They'll
Turn your fear switch to a permanent on. we can change this by
Changing
The small truth within' the lie. death is a small price to pay
For
Respect. death is a small price to pay for respect. you know who
It is.
You know what it is. peace out.

Verse 1: andre

In these troublin' times
A nigga like me be thinkin' of rhymes
That makes my quarters nickels
Plus my pennies and my dimes stack
Don't be lookin' for trouble it be finding me
Try turning the other cheek
I understand but never mind that
Yes sir guess the light is getting dim
At the end of the tunnel tried to hit me for my rims
I never thought thirty spokes
Could attract too much attention
I gotta protect my own therefore
I'm heated just like a kitchen
Full of pots and pan glocks in hand
Shots rung out like ringin' the bells
And then that sucker nigga ran
Damn, i never thought that it
Would come to this conclusion
The folks that throwed us
On them boats should be the one's i'm losin'
But naw we don't see it that way
In '94 this is the real no time for play play
Betta believe the playas on the loot
Need to get they head screwed on tight
When it really get down to the nitty grit
Who gone fight pipe down
'cause ain't no better time
To crank it up than right now
We gots to see rump crum down here
And i don't hear nobody disagreein'
Orga-no-i-z-e-mr. d.j. and me and big boi

Chorus

So don't spend yo whole life
Livin' it for the white
You got a 9 to 5 and now
You choose to live it right
You takin' yo ass to the army
'cause you scared of revolution
I'm writing everyday to stop that brain pollution
I got a baby on the way that stress is in my chest
I'm 18 years of age and black so i can picture less
I'm smokin' and drinkin' e'ryday
So play your fuckin' job
Educated and black i will resort to rob

Verse 2: big boi

See why in the muthafuck
Do niggas be acting up
Do they want me to grab my shit
And lettin' that pistol go ruck
See i be gettin' stuck and stuff
Havin' to knock a nigga out about my clout
That's not what it's about
See yes indeed i got that weed
Like daddy q be havin' them ounces
That nigga the b-i-g be chokin' 'em out
And then i bounces
I got that lyrical flow to make
A hoe pull up her skirt
I drunk that herk & jerk boi
Thinkin' of future things to work on
I got my fuck on and
Then i took my clothes off
Washed my nuts up in the sink
And then i got more nuts off
Cough it's time to be out
See bein' a pimp is bein' a pimp
I'm dirtier than the shit
On the back of a shrimp
Now ain't that foul
The way a nigga can spit that style
My nigga i spit it i did it
Now suckas need to quit it
'cause it's real

Chorus

Verse 3: big boi

Well it's that nigga that be
Wearing nautica v-necks
And polo sweats
I got some food up in yo thoughts
And that cess off in yo chest
See livin' up in the dungeon
Where we stayed in '93
See that nigga the b-i-g b-o-i
That be me
And when we rock it
Niggas be jocking just like ?
You snitch i fucked yo bitch
See and my niggas g'd that hoe
On the south side of camelton road
No slippin' in this pimpin'
She was just a horny toad
See i'm a mystery like the
Killing of michael jordan's father
Was steadily packin' the hoes
When i worked at foot locker
I'm gettin' higher than learning
Smokin' 'em up and then burning
East point is on the map
And now my clothes is hurtin'

Andre:

Now shit done got boring ass
Molin' when excess closed down
But niggaz kept sewin' shearin'
Stirrin' bein' the pharm assistant that missed
Of the folks but some people
Tend to joke about this
But it's really dead spirits
You can bet my lyrics
Now ya wonder why that we
Done stopped and got serious
Wantin' to know where i'm from
And where i need to be
Now that i know comfortable
Living give me meat
Can i get back ya wonder why we split back
Lure us into pitch black dark
But i sit back and spark
Another one to leave ya discombobulated
In that dust livin' in a world
Where in nobody do you trust
Then hush never became a major trade
But us in major trouble
'cause we made a too many mistakes
Off in the past
Thinkin' you could make it this world
And now we laugh 'cause it's all faults (chorus starts here)
Either way ya go ya gotta pay the cost of the mic wind

Chorus repeat (last line is changed to:
I'm hangin' with the g-o-o-d-i-e mob nigga yeah

Takin' you a li'l higher knowwhati'msayin' when you learnin'
When you
Burnin' up that smoke so you can choke on my quotes
And get my * down yo throat you just don't understand
Youknowwhati'msayin' organized noize for '95 bitch!

outkast - true dat

Operatin under the crooked American system too long
OutKast, pronounced out cast
Adjective meaning homeless, or unaccepted in society
But let's look deeper than that
Are you an OutKast?
If you understand and feel the basic principles and
fundamental truths contained within this muzik, you probably are
If you think it's all about pimpin hoes and slammin cadillac
do's
You probably a cracker, or a nigga that think he a cracker
Or maybe just don't understand
An OutKast is someone who is not considered to be part of the
normal world
He is looked at differently
He is not accepted because of his clothes, his hair
His occupation, his beliefs or his skin color
Now look at yourself, are you an OutKast? I know I am
As a matter of fact, fuck being anything else
It's only so much time left in this crazy world
Wake up niggaz and realize what's goin on around you
Poisonin of the food and water
Tamperin of ciggarettes
Disease engineering control over your life
Take back your existance or die like a punk
This is Big Rube, sayin right on to the real, and death to the
fakers
Peace out

outkast - slum beautiful

(Hook) Slum beautiful, driving I plum crazy
Slum beautiful, soul, but so amazing

[Andre 3000]
They don't know, but I do though
Baby my darling you make me loose composure
Fragments of a million me
Scattered across the floor to a certain degree
Where I had to give your mama call
And thank her for spending time with your daddy
For all its worth, girl what's your frequency
And can I come there frequently

(Hook)

[Big Boi]
What I like to do most is spit this game like sports announcers
And will pity pat them hoez down like a gentlemen club bouncer
Ounce of killa dilla, be making my game more flagrant
And once I done had some Cuervo 'bout six shots I'm nothin to
play wit
Like plug sockets and babies, possums, raccoons, and rabies
Maybe Lady Luscious oba kaybee so they say thee
An old school playa pimp type ass nigga like Tony Mercedes
And will work every last muscle off in your body like Billy
Blanky
Hanky panky, where did you get your gold grill cause it's
banging
And I like then redhot Fila straight from Walters off the chain
Fuck them bouige bitches they don't know nothin 'bout you
'Cause you push a big black Buick, so fresh, so clean on them
trues
Slum beautiful you's the would to me, shawty I dig ya
And I'm loving the way them Jordache got a bear hug on your
figure
You my nigga, nigga

(Hook)

[Cee-Lo Goodie]
Look at you, unbelievably, brilliant beautiful you
You're looking deliciously divine darling you really and truly
do
The very thought of has got me running at the speed of love
Exploring everything about you from the ground to the God above
Suddenly I started dreaming, traveling in time so fast
I could almost taste outer space
I saw the face of God and looked like you and me too
Hello, I'm the man that God made you for
Profound don't think, okay let's put this poetry in motion
I'm shining simply because mother earth I'm your son
Our entire circumference engulfed in emotion

(Hook)

[Andre 3000]
I don't know but, it seem like uh, your daddy must have gave you
A teaspoon of honey every night before you went to bed
Or was it a pack of Now & Laters cause you're the sweetest
thing on my head
And I'd like to say that I'd love to make love to every molecule
of you
And if you want to spontaneously combust that's what we'll do
in unison

outkast - the rooster

Hold up!
Oooh, oooh! Somebody done told you you wrong!

[Verse 1:] Ok, I start out all alone
`Cause my baby mama left me
Now there's nobody at home
Beginning to feel like Ms. Jackson done got cloned!
Well it's some real shit and I'm lving it through this song!
A moving vehicle took my family
As I slept out on the sofa in the Boom Boom Room
I woke up very upset!
I throw the covers back and peek out of the draperies
My daughter, my baby, my baby mama all escaping me!
In the wind, she was my friend
Like Princess Di before she died
Therefore we tried and tried again
But in the end you pay attention to the pluses
But the minuses behind make it seem like you can't win!

[Hook:] Throw your neck out! Throw your back out! [4x]

[Verse 2:] Round two, a single parent, what is Big to do?
Throw a parrty? Not hardly!! i'm trying to stay up outta that
womb!!
Or that p-u-s-s uss! I said uss!
Luther Vandross couldn't make a home out of this house that we
smooshed
Smashed, pushed to the limit! Smash and turned it timid!
Hell everyone was suffering, the house was feeling wicked hell
The cat got sold, the dog got old, the food got cold!
Both of our tempers were on swolle
For the most part you fuss, fight, fart!
You build it up to break it down and now take it from the start
Repeatedly leading a path that only ends in a clash
Of two stubborn minds, grown folks blind to the sign!

[Hook]

[Verse 3:] K-O, knocked out by technicality
The love has kissed the canvas
Now the whole family is mad at me
My daughter don't want me at her PTA meetings
And then my son he can't talk, when I change him he's peeing
I think he's pissed!
I can't dismiss the matter of the fact because he saw you and me
argue
Now the energy is coming back
Set an example, a positive pattern, keep life on track
But I'm married to the music and committed to the wax, tapes and
CDs
Baby please, you make me want to scream!
You're on my team starting first string so why are we arguing?
[Repeat]

[Hook]

outkast - slump

{backbone}
from front to back street, listen, we on a mission
to get right, workin street corner in the midnight
picture the scene, these feinds w/fire
10 $ dreams, scheme, for a sack of that, believe that
im with whateva like wheatstraw
stuck servin my cocaine raw
stop 62 off the brick, jump back
20 over now thats more money to get
slick, we fin to LICK on this corner without gettin caught
but time, keep a sleepin and money gettin short
plus that crooked cop Brock think we blow sangin *(fuck him)*
that why he ride thro the hole w/the do swingin
but i make moves -- shake them tricks up they shoestrings
be more precise when we do things
cuz life like shakin the dice, but i buck back twice
like 5--deuce, fo -trey, okay

im strickly dressin dirty dirty
gone represent it to the t-top
born and bred up on the street top
and forever hollerin "hootie hoo"
when we see cops
im strickly dressin dirty dirty
gone represent it to the t-top
born and bred up on the street top
and forever hollerin "hootie hoo"
when we see cops

{big boi}
sheyit
cops and robbers niggaz be bound to get them $s and cents
they get in a slump like baseball players
when they short on they rent
anything gion you aint knowin how much money YOU spent
but in the real world you surrounded by these ladies and gents
who hang around you cuz you be buyin all the weed
and ALL the chicken
feedin everybody, smokin em out
when you was broke tho they was missin
now you ridin bout fo deep startin to tear up YOU suspension
and your baby mamma on child support
my fault, forgot to mention
you dont even have a checkin account
wasnt thinkin about no pension
i used to work at Steak -n- Ale, Old Gold off in the kitchen
had determination and graduated
now i got the whole rap world fascinated
i wanted a piece of the pie for me and my family so i made it
continue to sell dope, its payin the bills so you gon do it
but legislation got this new policy
3 strikes and youre ruined.......now where your crew at?
yea.......

im strickly dressin dirty dirty
gone represent it to the t-top
born and bred up on the street top
and forever hollerin "hootie hoo"
when we see cops
im strickly dressin dirty dirty
gone represent it to the t-top
born and bred up on the street top
and forever hollerin "hootie hoo"
when we see cops

{cool breeze}
ay
me and my buddy on the cut and they know we servin em slabs
we better watch what we doin and look out for Joe Nab
and quit re'in-up and standin on this same old block
before our gangsta ass partna get both of us shot
niggaz talkin cuz they makin some flow
but still aint did nuttin that int been done befo
you cant be tryin to showcase, just put it down for your spot
and improvise and work with that little you got
so i think when i finish sellin my last sack
imma take some of this money, go and give some back
cuz people wont forget about the time you gave, know what imsayin?
and start thinkin bout a path to pave

im strickly dressin dirty dirty
gone represent it to the t-top
born and bred up on the street top
and forever hollerin "hootie hoo"
when we see cops
im strickly dressin dirty dirty
gone represent it to the t-top
born and bred up on the street top
and forever hollerin "hootie hoo"
when we see cops

outkast