作词 : Benjamin, Organized Noize ... Hootie hoo, follow the funk from the skunk And the dank that is crunk in the DungeonIt goes on and on and on, like that Goin' out to the Jeeps and hoes in the 'llac Ah, suki, suki, all day and day, any day, every damn day I be thinkin' about the good ol' days when I was a whippersnapper Used to try to get a kiss but now it be them draws I'm afterI'm just a Southernplayalistic pimp I used to slang a fat rock but now I'm servin' hemp I never even smoked a gram of crack but yo I'm ****Mo' ****r than a junkie or a Pooky 'cause it's on So each one, teach one, I be claimin' true To East Pointe and College Park and the things I used to do Around ATL, home of the pimps and the money makers Club ******, Magic City and them Southern playas I never said I was a gangsta but I will do ya So Hallelujah, Hallelujah One for the playas at the crib, drinking drinks And two is for the sound, Hootie hoo that I makeTight like hallways, smoked out always Big boy on my left, Andre's on my right Tight like hallways, smoked out always Now playin' these *****es is my favorite sport But ain't no game when they be callin' your name in the court Oh, it's Saturday night, I guess that makes it alright Got an obese twenty sack, fully packed, it's so tight That it's bustin' out the seems, yes sir, I'm setOh, but let me tuck the 380 before I jetHops off in the Lac with Big Gipp, you got a light Communication device dun went off twice Should I answer the call, yes, I'm mackin' 'em all We met 'em up in the mall, recall Player's Ball Well, it's Player's Ball 2, so I guess I'll call you Later on, and then your whole crew can fall through Now later on done got here I takes a peek, now let me see, what do we got here? Draws, fallin' down like ****** in a drive-by I got up in them hoes and I told 'em bye bye About two weeks later, she called me with some ******** Talkin' 'bout her period late, guess what I didClick, now, it couldn't be me, not me Big boy on my left, Andre's on my right Tight like hallways, smoked out always Big boy on my left, Andre's on my right Tight like hallways, smoked out always Uh, well you know we gettin' blizzard' Cuz we got that chicken gizzard In the dungeon and scope but some of you ****** can't cope with it So, Opie, hip hop, to the front, to the back and it don't stop From the streets of ATL to the slums of College Park So got on Martino, it's Outkast for the 94 era You heard the player's call, we takin' it to another level So 'lujah, Halle, let me get a swallow of that MartelAnd you may go to hell Set sail with a ***** from ATL, Southwest that is It's that Southern ses in your chest that is One mo' gen for my friend who don't take No ******** from no ***** who is stank I ain't the sugar daddy ***** who will make you Silly of you to think that I would, but I will lay you Down like some bo-los, you can throw those Head, till I'm dead, yes, it's now your broke hoes Don't get me wrong to disrespect is not my **** But if you fall in this category, then you see a ***** Big boy on my left, Andre's on my right Tight like hallways, smoked out always Big boy on my left, Andre's on my right Tight like hallways, smoked out always Big boy on my left, Andre's on my right Tight like hallways, smoked out always Big boy on my left, Andre's on my right Tight like hallways, smoked out always
作词 : Benjamin, Organized Noize ... Hootie hoo, follow the funk from the skunk And the dank that is crunk in the DungeonIt goes on and on and on, like that Goin' out to the Jeeps and hoes in the 'llac Ah, suki, suki, all day and day, any day, every damn day I be thinkin' about the good ol' days when I was a whippersnapper Used to try to get a kiss but now it be them draws I'm afterI'm just a Southernplayalistic pimp I used to slang a fat rock but now I'm servin' hemp I never even smoked a gram of crack but yo I'm ****Mo' ****r than a junkie or a Pooky 'cause it's on So each one, teach one, I be claimin' true To East Pointe and College Park and the things I used to do Around ATL, home of the pimps and the money makers Club ******, Magic City and them Southern playas I never said I was a gangsta but I will do ya So Hallelujah, Hallelujah One for the playas at the crib, drinking drinks And two is for the sound, Hootie hoo that I makeTight like hallways, smoked out always Big boy on my left, Andre's on my right Tight like hallways, smoked out always Now playin' these *****es is my favorite sport But ain't no game when they be callin' your name in the court Oh, it's Saturday night, I guess that makes it alright Got an obese twenty sack, fully packed, it's so tight That it's bustin' out the seems, yes sir, I'm setOh, but let me tuck the 380 before I jetHops off in the Lac with Big Gipp, you got a light Communication device dun went off twice Should I answer the call, yes, I'm mackin' 'em all We met 'em up in the mall, recall Player's Ball Well, it's Player's Ball 2, so I guess I'll call you Later on, and then your whole crew can fall through Now later on done got here I takes a peek, now let me see, what do we got here? Draws, fallin' down like ****** in a drive-by I got up in them hoes and I told 'em bye bye About two weeks later, she called me with some ******** Talkin' 'bout her period late, guess what I didClick, now, it couldn't be me, not me Big boy on my left, Andre's on my right Tight like hallways, smoked out always Big boy on my left, Andre's on my right Tight like hallways, smoked out always Uh, well you know we gettin' blizzard' Cuz we got that chicken gizzard In the dungeon and scope but some of you ****** can't cope with it So, Opie, hip hop, to the front, to the back and it don't stop From the streets of ATL to the slums of College Park So got on Martino, it's Outkast for the 94 era You heard the player's call, we takin' it to another level So 'lujah, Halle, let me get a swallow of that MartelAnd you may go to hell Set sail with a ***** from ATL, Southwest that is It's that Southern ses in your chest that is One mo' gen for my friend who don't take No ******** from no ***** who is stank I ain't the sugar daddy ***** who will make you Silly of you to think that I would, but I will lay you Down like some bo-los, you can throw those Head, till I'm dead, yes, it's now your broke hoes Don't get me wrong to disrespect is not my **** But if you fall in this category, then you see a ***** Big boy on my left, Andre's on my right Tight like hallways, smoked out always Big boy on my left, Andre's on my right Tight like hallways, smoked out always Big boy on my left, Andre's on my right Tight like hallways, smoked out always Big boy on my left, Andre's on my right Tight like hallways, smoked out always
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