作曲 : Organized Noize/Andre Benjamin/Antwan Patton Well it's the M I crooked letter comin' around the SouthRollin' straight hammers and vogues in that old Southern slouch Please, ain't nothin' but incense in my a**osphere I'm bendin' corners in my 'llac boi, cause that's how we be rollin' here Deep, the slang is in effect because it's GeorgiaKicking the khakis and AdidasPackin' yo' heaters 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 beginin' And now I'm just a player sippin' sauce, every now and then To catch a buzz like a bumble bee *****z who tried to ***** with me Get sprayed like Raid cause it ain't nothin' see My heat is in the trunk along with that quad knock No my heart don't pump no Kool-AidJump and you'll get you sprayed Hooray yo block the one and only Outkas**any a *****s fallin' fast and I continue blastin', swiftly They ain't gon' get me, got somethin' for 'em The devil up in yo grill and you still don't even know' 'em Show 'em, who's the okay, like collard greens and whole eggs I got soul, that's somethin' that you ain't got that's why yo style is rotten Stop in the land of ATLWhere nothin' but pimps, fully equipped Quick to make a sale, swell Swollen got my pockets, business boomin' like rockets Folks try to stop it but they know that it's that It's that southernplayalisticcadillac funky music Now players if you choose it You better make sure you don't abuse it We gonna getcha high, high Time to drop these bows, like Dusty Rhodes then I yell, "Ho" We knockin' em off they feet like a southern hustler supposed to do I's in the house, house like, a joint is lit for my kin folks And all the *****z that was down, since we been broke Takin' 'em deeper than a submarine So scream when you hear the team of two My crew be thick as two fat hoes sittin' off in a BroughamI'm packin' my tag backwards if you want to be actin' wrong Word is bond like super glue, it's funky like poopa scoop And every word I say you can true Well okay dokey KastoutI swear to God I got the highest boomin' CadillacThe expialalistic coupe de ville Can you handle that you rat? I take my time cruisin' round the city malls And under my seat for you suckers it's your final curtain call The one two to the guage P U M PYou want to do a jack, I heat the barrel 'til it's empty, get me See I get friendly gettin' in where I fitOrganized is on the track with the southernplayalistic *******t So copy my slang and bite my *******t but don't try gafflin' me' Cause sleepin' you'll get served with some southern hospitality It's that southernplayalisticcadillac funky music Now players if you choose it You better make sure you don't abuse it We gonna getcha high, high Well southernplayalisticcadillac music has been laid I may wait for all the air, they 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 limp While my *****s are at East Pointe 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 CadillacStep up in my shoes you crews sitting on TruesAnd Vogues for the hoes only when we rollin' through Atlanta skies be blue The sun is beamin' it seemin' that I'm glisten, rather gleaming20, 20 got me leaning to the side Full of pride, now ain't that somethin' I'm dippin' into your hood this ain't braile, but I'm bumpin' Thumpin' out the roaches dungeon if ya'll missed it Big Gimp, Goodie Mob, PA, Outkast southernplaylistic It's that southernplayalisticcadillac funky music Now players if you choose it You better make sure you don't abuse it We gonna getcha high, high It's that southernplayalisticcadillac funky music Now players if you choose it You better make sure you don't abuse it We gonna getcha high, high It's that southernplayalisticcadillac funky music Now players if you choose it You better make sure you don't abuse it We gonna getcha high, high...
作曲 : Organized Noize/Andre Benjamin/Antwan Patton Well it's the M I crooked letter comin' around the SouthRollin' straight hammers and vogues in that old Southern slouch Please, ain't nothin' but incense in my a**osphere I'm bendin' corners in my 'llac boi, cause that's how we be rollin' here Deep, the slang is in effect because it's GeorgiaKicking the khakis and AdidasPackin' yo' heaters 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 beginin' And now I'm just a player sippin' sauce, every now and then To catch a buzz like a bumble bee *****z who tried to ***** with me Get sprayed like Raid cause it ain't nothin' see My heat is in the trunk along with that quad knock No my heart don't pump no Kool-AidJump and you'll get you sprayed Hooray yo block the one and only Outkas**any a *****s fallin' fast and I continue blastin', swiftly They ain't gon' get me, got somethin' for 'em The devil up in yo grill and you still don't even know' 'em Show 'em, who's the okay, like collard greens and whole eggs I got soul, that's somethin' that you ain't got that's why yo style is rotten Stop in the land of ATLWhere nothin' but pimps, fully equipped Quick to make a sale, swell Swollen got my pockets, business boomin' like rockets Folks try to stop it but they know that it's that It's that southernplayalisticcadillac funky music Now players if you choose it You better make sure you don't abuse it We gonna getcha high, high Time to drop these bows, like Dusty Rhodes then I yell, "Ho" We knockin' em off they feet like a southern hustler supposed to do I's in the house, house like, a joint is lit for my kin folks And all the *****z that was down, since we been broke Takin' 'em deeper than a submarine So scream when you hear the team of two My crew be thick as two fat hoes sittin' off in a BroughamI'm packin' my tag backwards if you want to be actin' wrong Word is bond like super glue, it's funky like poopa scoop And every word I say you can true Well okay dokey KastoutI swear to God I got the highest boomin' CadillacThe expialalistic coupe de ville Can you handle that you rat? I take my time cruisin' round the city malls And under my seat for you suckers it's your final curtain call The one two to the guage P U M PYou want to do a jack, I heat the barrel 'til it's empty, get me See I get friendly gettin' in where I fitOrganized is on the track with the southernplayalistic *******t So copy my slang and bite my *******t but don't try gafflin' me' Cause sleepin' you'll get served with some southern hospitality It's that southernplayalisticcadillac funky music Now players if you choose it You better make sure you don't abuse it We gonna getcha high, high Well southernplayalisticcadillac music has been laid I may wait for all the air, they 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 limp While my *****s are at East Pointe 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 CadillacStep up in my shoes you crews sitting on TruesAnd Vogues for the hoes only when we rollin' through Atlanta skies be blue The sun is beamin' it seemin' that I'm glisten, rather gleaming20, 20 got me leaning to the side Full of pride, now ain't that somethin' I'm dippin' into your hood this ain't braile, but I'm bumpin' Thumpin' out the roaches dungeon if ya'll missed it Big Gimp, Goodie Mob, PA, Outkast southernplaylistic It's that southernplayalisticcadillac funky music Now players if you choose it You better make sure you don't abuse it We gonna getcha high, high It's that southernplayalisticcadillac funky music Now players if you choose it You better make sure you don't abuse it We gonna getcha high, high It's that southernplayalisticcadillac funky music Now players if you choose it You better make sure you don't abuse it We gonna getcha high, high...