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Big Boi
Uh, I keep it playa while some choose to play it safe
Boy check the resume, it’s risky business in the A
And I’ve been a witness to this history
Ever since the the 10th grade
We went from rockin brades to temp fades
I twist my A hat to the side just for style
Or throw on the Gucci bucket with the flowers super fly
Wow, the southern pride been known to shut it down
But it ain’t so country my nigga this ain’t no Gomer Pile
I’m sergeant slaughter
I keep my shit cooked to order in order
To satisfy my people in Georgia and across the water
And across the boarder the essays are getting smarter
They got flour for tortillas and lettuce for enchiladas
If you follow wink wink. no doubt we don't speak
In a blink them folks could have you sleeping in the clink
I'm shittin' on niggas and pee'ing on the seat
It's the nigga the BIG BOI OUT...
(Hook)
Now party people in the club it's time to cut
A rug and throw the deuce up in the sky
Just for the shutrerbuggs I'm double fisted and
If you're empty you can grab a cup, boy stop,
I'm just playing. Let me dap you up
Baby baby you're in my system,
Baby baby tell me your listening...
Boy, it's after 12, club's like A Hive Bee,
A bee hive cause not everybody buzzin around me
Could it be the way the verse is sounding?
Came up on the Gheto Boys and the Underground Kingz
Toys, I had a brougham, called it pretty brown thing
Paint look like root beer when the sun was shining
Known to keep a bad bitch. No niggas beside me
Index finger on the trigger in case niggas is clowning
Not to flex but to protect my neck like the Wu-Tang
Self-preservation is the rule when you do aim
Or get in something more sinister
You gotta be the finisher to make it sure the doctors,
They can't replenish him. Or bring him back to life
Back to reality. Gone get on some hoes leave it alone
Triple OG status A town's very own...
(Hook)
Now party people in the club it's time to cut
A rug and throw the deuce up in the sky
Just for the shutrerbuggs I'm double fisted and
If you're empty you can grab a cup, boy stop,
I'm just playing. Let me dap you up
Baby baby you're in my system,
Baby baby tell me your listening...
(Bridge)
Now this goes out to all my playas
In the back sippin' yack, bendin'
'Round corners in the 'lac, cut a rug, playa,
Now cut a rug, and throw yo' deuce up in the sky
For the shutterbugg, and this goes out to all
My ladies in the front. What you want?
You make me wanna breed. Girl freeze!
Cut a rug, lady, now cut a rug
And throw yo' deuce up in the sky for the shutterbugg...
(Hook)
Now party people in the club it's time to cut
A rug and throw the deuce up in the sky
Just for the shutrerbuggs I'm double fisted and
If you're empty you can grab a cup, boy stop,
I'm just playing. Let me dap you up
Baby baby you're in my system,
Baby baby tell me your listening...
Tell me you're listening cause you all up
In my system I can feel you from my head to my toes
(You're in my system) Lucious Leftfoot's got his best
Foot forward darling Lord have mercy how them flows
Stay so cold, froze. (Tell me you're listening...)
compositores: BERESFORD ROMEO, RICARDO LEWIS, DAVID MARTIN FRANK, SIMON LAW, NELLIE HOOPER, CARON WHEELER, MICHAEL MURPHY, ANTWAN PATTON, CHRIS CARMOUCHE, SCOTT STORCH
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Boy check the resume, it’s risky business in the A
And I’ve been a witness to this history
Ever since the the 10th grade
We went from rockin brades to temp fades
I twist my A hat to the side just for style
Or throw on the Gucci bucket with the flowers super fly
Wow, the southern pride been known to shut it down
But it ain’t so country my nigga this ain’t no Gomer Pile
I’m sergeant slaughter
I keep my shit cooked to order in order
To satisfy my people in Georgia and across the water
And across the boarder the essays are getting smarter
They got flour for tortillas and lettuce for enchiladas
If you follow wink wink. no doubt we don't speak
In a blink them folks could have you sleeping in the clink
I'm shittin' on niggas and pee'ing on the seat
It's the nigga the BIG BOI OUT...
(Hook)
Now party people in the club it's time to cut
A rug and throw the deuce up in the sky
Just for the shutrerbuggs I'm double fisted and
If you're empty you can grab a cup, boy stop,
I'm just playing. Let me dap you up
Baby baby you're in my system,
Baby baby tell me your listening...
Boy, it's after 12, club's like A Hive Bee,
A bee hive cause not everybody buzzin around me
Could it be the way the verse is sounding?
Came up on the Gheto Boys and the Underground Kingz
Toys, I had a brougham, called it pretty brown thing
Paint look like root beer when the sun was shining
Known to keep a bad bitch. No niggas beside me
Index finger on the trigger in case niggas is clowning
Not to flex but to protect my neck like the Wu-Tang
Self-preservation is the rule when you do aim
Or get in something more sinister
You gotta be the finisher to make it sure the doctors,
They can't replenish him. Or bring him back to life
Back to reality. Gone get on some hoes leave it alone
Triple OG status A town's very own...
(Hook)
Now party people in the club it's time to cut
A rug and throw the deuce up in the sky
Just for the shutrerbuggs I'm double fisted and
If you're empty you can grab a cup, boy stop,
I'm just playing. Let me dap you up
Baby baby you're in my system,
Baby baby tell me your listening...
(Bridge)
Now this goes out to all my playas
In the back sippin' yack, bendin'
'Round corners in the 'lac, cut a rug, playa,
Now cut a rug, and throw yo' deuce up in the sky
For the shutterbugg, and this goes out to all
My ladies in the front. What you want?
You make me wanna breed. Girl freeze!
Cut a rug, lady, now cut a rug
And throw yo' deuce up in the sky for the shutterbugg...
(Hook)
Now party people in the club it's time to cut
A rug and throw the deuce up in the sky
Just for the shutrerbuggs I'm double fisted and
If you're empty you can grab a cup, boy stop,
I'm just playing. Let me dap you up
Baby baby you're in my system,
Baby baby tell me your listening...
Tell me you're listening cause you all up
In my system I can feel you from my head to my toes
(You're in my system) Lucious Leftfoot's got his best
Foot forward darling Lord have mercy how them flows
Stay so cold, froze. (Tell me you're listening...)
compositores: BERESFORD ROMEO, RICARDO LEWIS, DAVID MARTIN FRANK, SIMON LAW, NELLIE HOOPER, CARON WHEELER, MICHAEL MURPHY, ANTWAN PATTON, CHRIS CARMOUCHE, SCOTT STORCH
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