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[DJ Clue]
New Outkast
For my dirty South Niggas
[Outkast]
Out of the basement
Out of the dungeon
Look at Georgia boys
What have you done to them?
Rippin and sippin
pimpin` and clippin`
And trimmin` up all the women
I`m swimming
But it`s odd to me your words are kind of drippin`
I`m trippin`
Your flow`s non-existant bitches missin`
Like Eric Robert Rudolf
Or Puss in boots with his boots off
Howdy doo boss
Check the southern slang boy I got a true drawl
From East Pointe to New York
It`s OutKast and clue y`all
Howdy doo, y`all (Howdy doo, y`all)
Who can rip like this
Punchaneller, Punchaneller
Oh Outkast and DJ Clue
Aquamini and Roc-A-fella
I got the doo-wops and the fellas
Fuck the Haters and the Heathers
Like my flows and ho`s alike
Cuz everything is 9 or better
Who can rip like this
Punchaneller, Punchaneller
Oh Outkast and DJ Clue
Aquamini and Roc-A-fella
I got the doo-wops and the fellas
Fuck the Haters and the Heathers
Like my flows and ho`s alike
Cuz everything is 9 or better
Pissin` in the wind
Or shootin in the dark
Out on a blind date
Maybe fucking in the park
Without a rubber on
We are not alone
When I was younger songs
Had more fucking meaning (Meaning)
Now we are fiendin` for the new-new doo-doo
Stankonians activate that part of you that don`t mo-ove
You think you`re gettin` closer but you don`t have a clue
Who only plays nines`s and tens on the 1 and 2`s
Hook (x4)
We can do it too
Funkanella, funkanella
[Killer Mike]
Allow me to remove your crew of those Iceburg sweaters
Boy I`ve never seen soft punch a fella
I remain in, the company of insane men
I be the reason niggas in the jeep`s will tuck they chains in
Keep it swingin`
Why you trippin`
Hey we brothers
I`m like why you sniffin`
I got a snort habit motherfuckers!!
Niggas up the ante
But all your high yella heffa, got you up her panties
Leave bitch niggas naked like D`angelo
Crying and close to dying on they grandma`s flo`
If you tell us where the dope at then I promise we go
Stop crying, stop praying where the yeh at ho`
Don`t you dare scream Jesus I can snuff your mouth
Money, dope, you let these D boys move out your house
From Red Oak to Red Hook, I`m theme music for crooks
Mykill from Averfeild with a murderous look
Leave you shook and nigga Punchenella, punchenella
I urge to Rob, rob-a-Fella, rob-a-fella
*Break {Speaking}*
Ayo rob that fellow man
And give me his god damn jewelry nigga
Hell yeah nigga
Strip down, strip buck naked for a nigga
Get that for it nigga
