[Andre]
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One for the money yes uhh two for the show
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A couple of years ago on Headland and Delowe
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Was the start of somethin good
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Where me and my nigga rode the MARTA, through the hood
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Just tryin to find that hookup
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Now everyday we look up at the ceiling
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Watchin ceiling fans go round trying ta catch that feelin off instrumental
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Had my pencil, and plus my paper
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We caught the 86 Lithonia headed to Decatur
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Writing rhymes tryin ta find our spot off in that light
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Light off in that apot, knowin that we could rock
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Doin the hole in the wall clubs, this shit here must stop
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Life freeze, we makin the crowd move but we not makin no G's
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And that's a nono
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[Big Boi]
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Yeah, uhh, check it
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Ahh one two, ahh one two dope, niggaz in the Cadillac
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They call us went from Player's Ball to ballers
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Puttin the South up on the map was like Little Rock to bangin
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Niggaz say motherfuck that playin, they payin
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We stay in layin vo-cals, locals done made it with them big boys
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Up in dis industry, Outkast yea dem niggaz they makin big noise
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Over a million sold to this day, niggaz they take it lightly
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Ninety-six gon be that year that all y'all playa haters can bite me
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...around this bitch
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[Hook] Repeat 2X
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Me and you, your momma and your cousin too
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Rollin down the strip on vogues
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Comin up slammin Cadillad doz (doors)
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[Big Boi]
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Back in the day when I was younger, hunger
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Lookin to fill me belly with that Rally's, bullshit, pull shit
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off like it was supposed to be pulled
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Full as a tick I was, stoned like white boys
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Smokin them white golds before them blunts got krunk, chunky asses
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passes gettin thrown like Hail Mary's and they lookin like Halle Berry
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So so fine, intertwined, but we ain't sippin wine
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We's just chillin, I'm the rabid villain, and I'm so high
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Smokin freely, me Lil B, Greet, Mon and Shug
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And my little brother James, thangs changed in the hood
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where I live at, them rats know, mama I want to sing but
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Mama I want to trick, and mama I'm suckin dick, now
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We movin on up in da world like elevators
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Me and the crew we pimps like eighty-two
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Me and you like Tony Toni Tone
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Like this Eastpointe and we gone
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[Andre]
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Got stopped at the mall the other day
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Heard a call from the other way
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that I just came from, some nigga was sayin somethin
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talkin bout "Hey man, you remember me from school?" smoke some
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Naw not really but he kept smilin like a clown
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facial expression lookin silly
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And he kept askin me, what kind of car you drive, I know you paid
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I know y'all got buku of hoes from all them songs that y'all done made
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And I replied that I had been goin through tha same thing that he had
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True I got more fans than the average man but not enough loot to last me
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to the end of the week, I live by the beat like you live check to check
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If you don't move yo' feet then I don't eat, so we like neck to neck
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Yes we done come a long way like them Slim ass cigarettes
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from Virginia, this ain't gon stop so we just gonna continue
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[Hook]
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Elevators (Me and You)
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| OutKast |
