OutKast
앨범 : Speakerboxxx / The Love Below (Clean Ver.)

Yo
Just so you all know what time
it is
It's your homeboy
Straight from the A T
I ain't even going say
the rest
You know
We talk about it
all day long baby
We fin'a break you off
with some brand new shit
This rap game lovely
Konkrete play a part
cause the Feds want to bug me
Athletes want to be rappers
shawty trust me
Bending corners in the Benz
Riding like a bucket
I know some hoes slutty
I optioned a bitch off
like a nigga playing rugby
I done seen a ghetto meal
little buddy trust me
Jump European
came clean
through customs
no questions
Perpetrators in the booth
rapping lame
like they drug related
It made me sick to my stomach
lost a two and had a baby
You don't grind you be lying
She'll be castrated
Lorena Bobitt maybe
Tomb after tomb
Boom boom after boom
Serving up emotion once
you deep inside the tomb
From embryo to newborn
you can feel me in the womb
Cool ooh that's cool
You see
I cock back glocks
got more pull
than slang shots
Hit G spots by giving
hoes back shots
I'm a young country boy
long socks with flip flops
But I pull up on your block
in the 500 Benz drop
Konkrete Aquemini
we taking this here to the top
Bust like balloons
who gives a damn
if it goes pop
You say it's hot
well let me turn it
up another notch
To all my real niggas
won't you pump this
out your Speakerboxxx
Fuck the cops
we making noise
and we won't stop
Bump bump
there goes the boom
and it's going drop
Old school big shoes
nigga no socks
We keep tools see fools
bullets will flock
They call me Mr. Ravioli
Mr. Scrotum Mr. Poke Em
with the Noodle
Mr. Cockerspanielle
in Your Poodle
after school tutor
Roto Rooter addicted to follies
Like brown collies
stay soft fro
Swimming in the fallopian
of an Ethiopian
Talking a different language
RBI fly wide
Come to me now 84 hard
84 soft wit me now
Beautiful ladies
they want to walk wit me now
talk wit me now
Push a glock for me now
sale cock for me now
Fight a bitch
hit her in the eye for me now
See you when I see you
now out wit me now
Tomb after tomb
Boom boom after boom
Serving up emotion once
you deep inside the tomb
From embryo to newborn
you can feel me in the womb
Cool ooh that's cool
I will never fall off
I haul off heavy weight
Fuck wit me dog
I chop you up like Norman Bates
I'm true to this shit
I ain't new to this shit
Over a million sold
on strictly weed and bricks
Flammable like gasoline
when I'm lit up
I prefer my liquor dark
and a mean white slut
It's over for you
cavern ass rapper
get out the game
You can fool the record labels
but not the street fame
I just tell it
how I see it nigga
fact is fact
The first verse I ever wrote
I got a Platinum plaque
I've been to hell and back
so nigga give me my props
Konkrete and Big Boi beating
through your Speakerboxxx
Tomb after tomb
Boom boom after boom
Serving up emotion once
you deep inside the tomb
From embryo to newborn
you can feel me in the womb
Cool ooh that's cool
Ludacris yeah I keep a glock
in case you like to leak a lot
Meanwhile crank the volume
knob up on my Speakerboxxx
Get the fuck on the ground
Is just a phase
you might hear strollin
through the A Town
They don't believe
I will stab them in the abdomen
From College Park
Georgia to College Park Maryland
So put your fist up boy
you want to romp
You can Bankhead Bounce
or get Eastside Stomped
Thinking way back
before I got mine
Putting bullet holes
through neighborhood stop signs
It's my adrenaline yes
ladies and gentleman
A hundred though bitch
diamonds shimmering
Catch me with a sack of dro
reaching for the strap below
I'm with some nasty hoes
eating pistachios
Y'all driving Subarus
stuck in your cubicles
I'm stuck in the air
with weed crumbs
under my cuticles
Tomb after tomb
Boom boom after boom
Serving up emotion once
you deep inside the tomb
From embryo to newborn
you can feel me in the womb
Cool ooh that's cool
Fourth and goal
Should I take
the three point field goal
for the score or should I roll
Around and take the ball up
the middle up the gut
the what the hole
Cranium overload over throwed
Now we got seven more points
on the board for sure
B I G B O I me oh my
I think he's blessing me
Excelling in harmonious melody
boy we got the recipe
Like Ragu it's in there
giving you some of the best of me
Player pimp ganster poet
We goin spit it
we going show it to your ass
You're a champion were
my dad's last words
before he passed
But I know one day
we will once more cross paths
They say Big Boi
can you pull it off
without your nigga Dre
I say people stop the madness
cause me and Dre be okay
OutKast Cell Therapy to cell
division
We just split it down the middle
so you can see both the visions
Been spitting it damn near ten
years
why the fuck would be be quitting