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Outkast - Southernplayalisticaddilacmusic lyrics

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Well its the m i crooked letter coming around the south
 Rollin straight hammers and vogues in that old southern slouch
 Please  ain't nothin but inscence in my atmosphere
 I'm bendin corners in my lac boi  cause that's how we be rollin here
 Deep  the slang is in effect because its Georgia
 Kickin they khakis and ... packin yo pieces cause you sposed to cousin
 Catfish and grits is how my flow flow
 Rollin steady in that caddy but them 50 bottles got to go
 See Juice and gin used to be my friend, from the begin
 And now i'm just a player sippin sauce, every now and then
 To catch a buzz like a bumble bee
 Niggaz who tried to fuck with me
 Get sprayed like raid cause it ain't nothin see

 (Andre)

 My heat is in the trunk along with that quad knock
 No my heart don't pump no koolaid
 ... and you'll get you spray
 Hooray yo block the one and only Outkast
 Many a nigga fallin fast and
 How you think you last-in
 Quickly, they ain't gone get me
 Got somethin fo'em
 The devil up in yo grill and you still don't even know'em
 Show'em, who's the ok
 Like collard greens and whole eggs
 I got soul, thats somethin that you ain't got
 That's why yo style is ro-ten,
 Stop in the land of ATL
 Where nothin but pimps, fully equiped
 Quick to make a sale, swell
 Rolling got my pocket fitness boomin light
 Rocket smoke tried to stop me but they know that its that...

 (Chorus)

 Its that southerplayalisticcaddilac funky music
 Now Players if you choose it
 You better make sure you don't abuse it
 We gonna get cha hiiiighh, hiiiighhh

 (Andre)

 Time to drop these bows, like dusty rhodes
 Then I yell ho
 We knockin em off they feet like a southern hustler supposed
 To do , I's in the house, house like
 A joint is lit fo my kin folks
 And all the niggas that was down, since we been broke
 Takin'em deeper than a submarine
 So scream when you hear the team of two
 My groove be thick as two fat hoes sittin off in a room
 I'm packin my tag backwards if you want to be actin wrong
 Word is bond like super glue
 Its funky like poopa scoop
 And every word I say you can true.

 (Big Boi)

 Well okey dokey kastout
 I swear to God I got the highest boomin cadillac
 The expialalistic coupe de ville
 Can you handle that you rat
 I take my time cruisin round the city malls
 And under my seat for you suckers its your final curtain call
 The one two to the guage p-u-m-p.
 You want to do a jack I heat the barrel till this hippi get me
 See i get friendly gettin in where i fit
 Organized is on the track with the southernplayalistic shit
 So copy my slang and bite my shit
 But don't try heckelin me
 Cause sleepin you'll get served with some southern hospitality

 (Chorus)

 (Big Boi)

 Well southernplayalisticadillac music has been layed
 I may wait for all the ... be rolling like that today hoes
 So back up off get up on it if you want it cha'll
 Looking for hoes and snitches was my thing on player's ball yup
 So now I step, rather walk with the pimp
 Lit by, my niggaz are at east point
 With that college park hemp smoke style
 Is how I wanna end it on this track so I pass it to my partner
 And step back up in my cadillac

 (Andre)

 Step into my shoes, you crews sittin on truths
 And those for the hoes only when we rollin through
 Atlanta skies be blue
 The sun is beamin it seemin
 That i glisten, rather gleaming
 20/20 got me leaning to the side
 Feel the pride, now ain't that somethin
 I'm dippin into your hood
 This ain't braile, but i'm bumpin
 Thumpin out the roaches
 Dungeon if ya'll missed it
 Big Gimp, Goodie MOb, PA, Outkast
 Southernplaylistic

 (Chorus 3X
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Language: English

Appearing on: Toilet Tisha - The Best Of (2002)

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