Neck Uv Da Woods
(专辑: Let's Get Ready - 2000)
[Intro Mystikal] This is, Mystikal and Outkast I'm representin [Mystikal] I'm out for the
big bucks and NO WHAMMIES You can't stand it! Make em feel the
impact and I
ain't even in Miami Handlin with my man 'nem in Atlanta And they play me cuz they know I
bring the
kinda shit you feelin as I'm sayin it I'm like the
NBA sore thumb on pawn shop tech nine, bitch I'm known for jammin Smoke Mary, Mary, Mary Put a
mean ass flow on top of bad vocabulary I
bust through, intrude, move through distractions Withstand hits and blows don't lose no traction I
threw a
round off flip flop flip flop back at em If a
nigga comin clown then I'm going get the
cannon And the
get God back Knuckle up boy, don't be no fucked boy Me and Guillotine we run some niggas in a
big truck boy Run flat boy, run that boy Bitch where I'm a
send you you can't come back boy I
bring flames to a
four alarm fire I
wash him up and ring him out and throw him in the
dryer I
hit the
door, I'm blowin him like southern band And they always tryin to find something to say about the
brother man I
invent em flip em and send em Rhymes set you jumped like I
poured King Cobra over ya Guess what, this is a
stick up Give me back my shit before I
start pickin bricks up Garbage mc's better run for it Don't come this way cuz you can't walk on this side of the
yard, (?) And respect me for takin it to em So expect me to lay it down and represent my neck of the
woods Yeah, like that, ha ha, yeah yeah yeah Mystikal and Outkast, ha ha [Hook Dre] [X 2] If it don't bump off in the
club you can't rock If it ain't 808 in the
trunk it ain't knock If you round our neck of the
woods you better stop Cuz the
people on the
block gonna show you where to drop, ahhhh [Big Boi] All a the
heat rise to the
beat wise To that nigga that spit that street fire Mystikal, Andre and Big Boi takin em out of the
park like Mark Mcgwire Sosa, you so so, you brown and small like Toto You're bitch made like Dorothy You belong in a
soroioty, I'm a
call you Cocoa Like candy, go sing a
song with Brandy But rhyming and double timing, what is you sayin G? I
take my thirteen shot I
pray my style is drunken And you know we doin the
big beat oh hell yeah it's gonna be bumpin Givin you somethin to beat the
block with, meet the
cops with My stamina's incredible so sucka don't try to stop this The
D-U-N-G-E-O-N Family, merrily Life is but a
dream, I
mean a
nightmare cuz it's scarin me But I
live, gotta give one double O
percent above the
rest yeah That daddy fat sacks gon burst, and you know that, YEAH Yeah know that East Point never stop like that All the
way to Decatur [Hook] [X 2] [Dre] Hey, what's your name? Andre 3000, the
year to fear is already here Must look beyond, sounds from the
center of the
sun Reason for a
gun, only one Strong believer in self-preservation Aahhhhh, OOF! in the
State of confused City of forgotten fate, County of the
blues Street address Generation X
Avenue But Generation Y
high to the
point that I
drink Runnin on a
new one Walkin in my silver boots, need a
shoe horn and some church socks What if I
told you that even if you made clocks? Stops, time rewinds, see what he finds Then re-arrange and change things that's on your mind Would you swallow like fine wine or peanut butter? Would you holler that I'm live and ask another? Or take no heat and run for cover? [Hook] [X 3]