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featuring OutKast
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[Eightball]
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Bitch I ain't got nothing but time so I'ma get out on these cuts
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and grind keep my mind on cloud twenty nine
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my player ways keep me with plenty dimes
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see I'ma shine like all six of my gold teeth
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when a nigga get through cooking up this O Z
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all night on the block til the sun rise
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my only friend is a glock with the 4 5
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Four five in the mornin it don't stop,
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day dreamin bout flousin tha drop top, (woop)
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blue lights snap me back to reality
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I hit the alley quick and toss what I got on me
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Tricks ain't got shit to do but harass,
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search tha nigga and took about a three in cash,
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I guess that's better than gettin locked up,
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or gettin jammed with that shit I had rocked up, huh!
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Chorus:
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Now I heard that the South is where yo folks from,
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down in the bottoms where they broke some,
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whips cross a nigga back, way back,
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and now they wonder why we act, how we act,
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gold teeth and heavy chevys, and talking slow,
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afros & loud ass Italian clothes,
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People bar-be-quein in the front yard
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Money from the first of the month card!
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[Eightball]
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If anybody out their hear me get ya hands up,
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If anybody out their feel me get ya hands up,
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If anybody out their hear me get ya hands up,
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If anybody out their feel me get ya hands up!
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[MJG]
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I got a maid cooking grits, with a, outfit,
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so tight my niggas wanna stay the whole nite
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Dice game in the kitchen, nigga, T. Lee
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Nigga drunk singin sounding like tha Bee Gees
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Ham sam'ich in the driveway, drop top
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naked women in tha den playing, hop scotch
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Thirty bustas in my yard, they be, long gone
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So hit me and I'ma keep my, phone on
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I be out turning corners, dranking, one fifth
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Got some scratches on my rims, cause of one dip
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Met a broad yesterday, she hit me, ten times,
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if I diss her it'll take a nigga ten lines
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MJG standing tall and I, won't fold
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You can have all the bitches, cause I, don't hold
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on to any woman like a human hand cuff
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You got ya hair down baby fuck it, stand up!
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(Repeat chorus)
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[Eightball]
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If anybody out their hear me get ya hands up,
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If anybody out their feel me get ya hands up,
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If anybody out their hear me get ya hands up,
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If anybody out their feel me get ya hands up!
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[Big Boi]
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How many flows can I compose, I drop this slang like lyrical bows,
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stickin out just like an OUTKAST, over thornt from StimmerGroves,
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like nachos, the lyrics are crispy, crackin when y'all bite,
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been had a coke and a smile, now I'm trippin off Yak & Sprite,
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y'all just might seem to skunk out, with a girl who chunked out,
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below the Mason-Dixon line, real niggas know what I'm talkin about,
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from Texas, Atlanta, oh man, Alabama, Savannah,
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The deeper the darker tha dirty south is what I'm after,
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no laughter, the content of the rhyme may be contagious
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The Space Age is pimpin this, players comin major,
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they shot the psycho that sprayed, cut ya wife and played her
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The player the B.I.G, B.O.I, dope boy rhyme maker,
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beats by the layers, of music right here to please you,
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but if ain't that dirty then patna see we don't need you,
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you know I'm talkin bout
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OutKast, Eightball, MJG on y'all punk motherfuckers!
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(Repeat chorus)
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[Eightball]
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If anybody out their hear me get ya hands up,
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If anybody out their feel me get ya hands up,
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If anybody out their hear me get ya hands up,
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If anybody out their feel me get ya hands up!
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[Andre Benjamin]
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You wouldn't understand, if you stood under it (ooh),
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it's like the more that I talk to you tha dumber that I get,
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the closer that I walk to you, the further that we stand,
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apart distance, nobody has the upper hand but my bodies resistance,
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so now, throw your filangies in tha ground,
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I'm still abound, un-believers stay from hell around
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I found negatives niggas they only keep ya down,
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transmitting from Native American burial grounds
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I carry around, the weight of all worlds on my shoulderpads
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um post ta blast space invaders up somebodys dad
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Serious as Aa-Bb-Cc, if knowledge be the key then
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but it roasted on the porch, and wait for ya momma to get off work
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So she can roast yo ass, either to finda open window fast
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Word to the motherfucker, word to the motherfucker
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Word to the motherfucker!
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(Repeat chorus)
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[Eightball]
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If anybody out their hear me get ya hands up,
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If anybody out their feel me get ya hands up,
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If anybody out their hear me get ya hands up,
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If anybody out their feel me get ya hands up!
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Throw Your Hands Up
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| Eightball & MJG |
