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)