Intro/chorus: outkast
Old school players to new school fools
and'kast keep it jumpin like kangaroos
but skew it on the bar-b we ainand't tryin to lose
say and'i be got damnit they done changed the rulesand'
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Verse one: andre benjamin
The common denominator, the nigga numerator
never know who the hater, niggaz cater to your ego
iand'm sorry like atari whose the cousin to coleco.. vision
caught a rico, back on the street like chico.. debarge
he large and got a and'llac in the garage
few parts here and there, i declare hard, my lawd
one at clark, one at spelman
both know each other and itand's cool, you can tell when
he step off in the party women jump for joy
but all the wild niggaz scheamin they gonand' jump the boy
for spittin all that bourgeoise, my watch, my car
iand'm a star -- iand'd rather be a comet by far -- rrrahhh!
Chorus
Verse two: raekwon the chef
Deliver this through your audio, ghetto mafioso
grow hydro, then bag it up yo
price that longevity, suggest make moves
slow take time grow eight, react nine blow
hydro slide raw like fuck renaldo
fly ride though, shit lookin wild dope
then glide yo, flippin the page, i go
watch five-oh, jump on my meat, ride slow
watch those, undercovers, cop those, rock those
glocks blows leave em baggy and collect spot grows
keep a watch froze, lean on the yacht and wash clothes
let the chopand' blow, bag a half a block plot grows, what?
Chorus
Verse three: big boi
Boi, i bust raps like d-boys bust gats, shit
we the type of people that donand't bury the axe
or the hatchet, everytime we see your link we snatch it
ridin round our hood talkin that dumb shit, your cabbage
is cracked, like plumberand's ass, and summerand's grass
i been in the game for a minute, seen some suckaz like yand'all passin
thinkin youand're light skinned, aight then, liland' boy why you frightened?
the dungeon family gonand' be here nigga so keep writing
i gotta hit the source, i need my other half a mic
because that _southerplayalisticadillacmuzik_ was a classic, right!
college park, east pointe and decatur they got my back, so
we gonand' keep on jammin and stabbin off in the track, ahh
think itand's time to bungee but buddy we will be back
and iand'm finand' to put some dand's on the and'llac, know dat!
Chorus
