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Outkast

Southernplayalisticadillacmuzik

 

Southernplayalisticadillacmuzik

(album: Southernplayalisticadillacmuzik - 1994)


[Big Boi]
Well its the m i crooked letter coming around the south
Rollin straight hammers and vogues in that old southern slouch
Please, ain't nothing but incense in my atmosphere
I'm bending corners in my lac boi, cause that's how we be rolling here
Deep, the slang is in effect because its Georgia
Kicking they khakis and ... packing yo pieces cause you supposed to cousin
Catfish and grits is how my flow flow
Rollin steady in that caddy but them 50 bottles got to go
See Juice and gin used to be my friend, from the begin
And now I'm just a player sippin sauce, every now and then
To catch a buzz like a bumble bee
Niggaz who tried to fuck with me
Get sprayed like raid cause it ain't nothing see

[Andre]
My heat is in the trunk along with that quad knock
No my heart don't pump no koolaid
Jump and you'll get too sprayed
Hooray yo block the one and only Outkast
Many a nigga falling fast and
How you think you last-in
Quickly, they ain't gone get me
Got somethin fo'em
The devil up in yo grill and you still don't even know'em
Show'em, who's the OK
Like collard greens and whole eggs
I got soul, that's somethin that you ain't got
That's why yo style is ro-ten,
Stop in the land of ATL
Where nothing but pimps, fully equipped
Quick to make a sale, swell
Rolling got my pocket fitness boomin light
Rocket smoke tried to stop me but they know that its that...

[Chorus]
Its that southerplayalisticcaddilac funky music
Now Players if you choose it
You better make sure you don't abuse it
We gonna get you high, high

[Andre]
Time to drop these bows, like dusty rhodes
Then I yell ho
We knocking em off they feet like a southern hustler supposed
To do , I'm in the house, house like
A joint is lit for my kin folks
And all the niggas that was down, since we been broke
Takin'em deeper than a submarine
So scream when you hear the team of two
My groove be thick as two fat hoes sittin off in a room
I'm 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.

[Big Boi]
Well OK dokey kastout
I swear to God I got the highest boomin 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 its your final curtain call
The one two to the gauge p-u-m-p.
You want to do a jack I heat the barrel till this hippi get me
See i get friendly gettin in where i fit
Organized is on the track with the southernplayalistic shit
So copy my slang and bite my shit
But don't try heckling me
Cause sleeping you'll get served with some southern hospitality

[Chorus]

[Big Boi]

Well southernplayalisticadillac music has been laid
I may wait for all the ... be rolling like that today hoes
So back up off get up on it if you want it cha'll
Looking for hoes and snitches was my thing on player's ball yup
So now I step, rather walk with the pimp
Lit by, my niggaz are at east point
With that college park hemp smoke style
Is how I wanna end it on this track so I pass it to my partner
And step back up in my Cadillac

[Andre]
Step into my shoes, you crews sittin on truths
And those for the hoes only when we rolling through
Atlanta skies be blue
The sun is beaming it seemin
That i glisten, rather gleaming
20/20 got me leaning to the side
Feel the pride, now ain't that somethin
I'm dippin into your hood
This ain't braile, but I'm bumpin
Thumping out the roaches
Dungeon if ya'll missed it
Big Gimp, Goodie MOb, PA, Outkast
Southernplaylistic

[Chorus 3X]

done

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