(Hook) 

Ah ha, hush that fuss 

Everybody move to the back of the bus 

Do you wanna bump and slump with us 

We the type of people make the club get crunk 



Verse 1:(Big Boi) 

Many a day has passed, the night has gone by 

But still I find the time to put that bump off in your eye 

Total chaos, for these playas, thought we was absent 

We takin another route to represent the Dungeon Family 

Like Great Day, me and my ##### decide to take the back way 

We stabbing every city then we headed to that bat cave 

A-T-L, Georgia, what we do for ya 

Bull doggin hoes like them Georgetown Hoyas 

Boy you sounding silly, thank my Brougham aint sittin pretty 

Doing doughnuts round you suckas like then circles around titties 

Damn we the committee gone burn it down 

But us gone bust you in the mouth with the chorus now 



(Hook) 



I met a gypsy and she hipped me to some life game 

To stimulate then activate the left and right brain 

Said baby boy you only funky as your last cut 

You focus on the past your ass'll be a has what 

Thats one to live by or either that one to die to 

I try to just throw it at you determine your own adventure 

Andre, got to her station here's my destination 

She got off the bus, the conversation lingered in my head for hours 

Took a shower kinda sour cause my favorite group ain't comin with it 

But I'm witcha you cause you probably goin through it anyway 

But anyhow when in doubt went on out and bought it 

Cause I thought it would be jammin but examine all the flawsky-wawsky 

Awfully, it's sad and it's costly, but that's all she wrote 

And I hope I never have to float in that boat 

Up #### creek it's weak is the last quote 

That I want to hear when I'm goin down when all's said and done 

And we got a new joe in town 

When the record player get to skippin and slowin down 

All yawl can say is them niggas earned that crown but until then... 



(Hook) 

(Harmonica Solo) 

(Hook til fade)