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  • 作词 : Organized Noize/Andre Benjamin/Antwan Patton
    作曲 : Organized Noize/Andre Benjamin/Antwan Patton
    Greetings, earthlings
    Verse 1: Big Boi
    From the bottom of my lungs a ***** be blowing
    Spitting his game
    Coming up on ya from the South, the A-T-Liens ain't changed
    Cooler than most players claim to be
    A ***** that's from the A-Town see
    The home of the Bankhead Bounce
    Campbellton Road and other city streets
    Enough of the verality, fallacy, butter we speak not fiction
    Speaking of pulling yo girl looking at Jheri curls you bitches
    Everytime I rhyme for y'all, I'm looking to prove a point
    Kicking a freestyle every now and then
    But mostly off the joint
    See I smoke good cause see it go good wit them flows, bwoi
    The ***** the B-I-G like Tony Rich nobody knows why
    But me and my folks, cause y'all *****s jokes like the Joker
    I'm sick of these wack ass rappers like I'm tired of hoes in chokers
    Hook: André 3000 & Peaches
    Who them boys that be having it crunk every occasion
    This side niggas dusting, that side niggas lacing
    But in the middle we stay calm, we just drop bombs
    Asking where we come from? South Post slums
    It's just two dope boys in a cadillac
    It's just two dope boys in a cadillac
    Verse 2: André 3000
    This ol' sucka MC stepped up to me
    Challenged André to a battle and I stood there patiently
    As he spit and stumbled over cliches, so called freestyling
    Whole purpose just to make me feel low, I guess you wilding
    I say, "Look, boy, I ain't for that ***** *****—so ***** *****"
    "Let me explain 'only child' style so you don't dis'"
    I grew up to myself not round no park bench
    Just a ***** busting flows off in apartments
    Hook: André 3000 & Peaches
    Who them boys that be having it crunk every occasion
    This side *****s dusting, that side *****s lacing
    But in the middle we stay calm, we just drop bombs
    Asking where we come from? South Post slums
    It's just two dope boys in a cadillac
    It's just two dope boys in a cadillac
    Verse 3: Big Boi
    It goes Broughams to the Fleetwoods, Coupes to the Villes
    Hitting Girbauds and off these flows we having the playa chill
    In this atmosphere this ain't no practice here
    We cutting the fool now
    I'm doing ya at the house and throwing you out because I'm through now
    Don't you love the way we claiming Bankhead, stankhead
    Looking around the SWATS for the herb that's never tainted
    Fainted when you heard the burban serving on the block
    And all you biting individuals need to check yourselfs and stop
    Verse 4: André 3000
    Yeah, tight like nuts and bolts, sluts and hoes they get evicted
    I'm dealing wit Queens in my castle—ain't worth it to risk it
    Now tricks be looking at me like I'm they way up out the projects
    Can't put you on my payroll, and no I ain't got no Rolex
    Or no diamond; at the exit with a sign saying "We'll rap for food"
    My face is bawled up cause I ain't in a happy mood
    While my partner got the squeegee and the Windex
    'Cause somewhere in my life I done went wrong just like a syntax error
    Bring the terror to your dome like PE
    Prone to finish this out cause this be a freestyle
    Hook: André 3000
    Now who them boys that be having the crunk every occasion?
    This side *****s dustin', that side *****s lacin'
    But in the middle we stay calm
    We just drop–
    (Explosion)
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Organized Noize/Andre Benjamin/Antwan Patton
    [00:00.154] 作曲 : Organized Noize/Andre Benjamin/Antwan Patton
    [00:00.309] Greetings, earthlings
    [00:10.080] Verse 1: Big Boi
    [00:12.158] From the bottom of my lungs a ***** be blowing
    [00:14.281] Spitting his game
    [00:15.075] Coming up on ya from the South, the A-T-Liens ain't changed
    [00:17.681] Cooler than most players claim to be
    [00:19.215] A ***** that's from the A-Town see
    [00:20.411] The home of the Bankhead Bounce
    [00:21.472] Campbellton Road and other city streets
    [00:23.049] Enough of the verality, fallacy, butter we speak not fiction
    [00:25.527] Speaking of pulling yo girl looking at Jheri curls you bitches
    [00:28.045] Everytime I rhyme for y'all, I'm looking to prove a point
    [00:30.650] Kicking a freestyle every now and then
    [00:31.787] But mostly off the joint
    [00:33.148] See I smoke good cause see it go good wit them flows, bwoi
    [00:36.114] The ***** the B-I-G like Tony Rich nobody knows why
    [00:38.518] But me and my folks, cause y'all *****s jokes like the Joker
    [00:40.892] I'm sick of these wack ass rappers like I'm tired of hoes in chokers
    [00:43.358] Hook: André 3000 & Peaches
    [00:43.613] Who them boys that be having it crunk every occasion
    [00:46.224] This side niggas dusting, that side niggas lacing
    [00:48.742] But in the middle we stay calm, we just drop bombs
    [00:51.228] Asking where we come from? South Post slums
    [00:53.769] It's just two dope boys in a cadillac
    [00:58.722] It's just two dope boys in a cadillac
    [01:03.049] Verse 2: André 3000
    [01:03.872] This ol' sucka MC stepped up to me
    [01:06.551] Challenged André to a battle and I stood there patiently
    [01:09.317] As he spit and stumbled over cliches, so called freestyling
    [01:12.007] Whole purpose just to make me feel low, I guess you wilding
    [01:14.451] I say, "Look, boy, I ain't for that ***** *****—so ***** *****"
    [01:17.077] "Let me explain 'only child' style so you don't dis'"
    [01:19.734] I grew up to myself not round no park bench
    [01:22.197] Just a ***** busting flows off in apartments
    [01:24.407] Hook: André 3000 & Peaches
    [01:24.854] Who them boys that be having it crunk every occasion
    [01:27.384] This side *****s dusting, that side *****s lacing
    [01:29.960] But in the middle we stay calm, we just drop bombs
    [01:32.496] Asking where we come from? South Post slums
    [01:35.062] It's just two dope boys in a cadillac
    [01:40.088] It's just two dope boys in a cadillac
    [01:44.736] Verse 3: Big Boi
    [01:45.182] It goes Broughams to the Fleetwoods, Coupes to the Villes
    [01:48.129] Hitting Girbauds and off these flows we having the playa chill
    [01:50.741] In this atmosphere this ain't no practice here
    [01:52.175] We cutting the fool now
    [01:53.258] I'm doing ya at the house and throwing you out because I'm through now
    [01:55.839] Don't you love the way we claiming Bankhead, stankhead
    [01:58.577] Looking around the SWATS for the herb that's never tainted
    [02:01.128] Fainted when you heard the burban serving on the block
    [02:03.499] And all you biting individuals need to check yourselfs and stop
    [02:05.861] Verse 4: André 3000
    [02:06.057] Yeah, tight like nuts and bolts, sluts and hoes they get evicted
    [02:08.772] I'm dealing wit Queens in my castle—ain't worth it to risk it
    [02:11.393] Now tricks be looking at me like I'm they way up out the projects
    [02:13.886] Can't put you on my payroll, and no I ain't got no Rolex
    [02:16.412] Or no diamond; at the exit with a sign saying "We'll rap for food"
    [02:19.638] My face is bawled up cause I ain't in a happy mood
    [02:22.284] While my partner got the squeegee and the Windex
    [02:24.268] 'Cause somewhere in my life I done went wrong just like a syntax error
    [02:27.672] Bring the terror to your dome like PE
    [02:29.717] Prone to finish this out cause this be a freestyle
    [02:31.727] Hook: André 3000
    [02:32.210] Now who them boys that be having the crunk every occasion?
    [02:34.612] This side *****s dustin', that side *****s lacin'
    [02:37.200] But in the middle we stay calm
    [02:38.669] We just drop–
    [02:40.471] (Explosion)