Текст песни OUTKAST - Decatur Psalm, слова песни OUTKAST

Текст песни OUTKAST - Decatur Psalm

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Текст песни OUTKAST - Decatur Psalm

Verse one: cool breezeI call da crib they say "breeze you ain't know?"I say "what?" "big time got popped in his benzo!"I said "damn man, i'm riding in his lexusI'm bout to dump this nigga's shit in new dimensionsGet to the crib so i can call big slate up( )And tell em da money man done slipped and got his throat cutAnd everything that we took from the warehouseI heard somebody talkin 'bout it at the white houseMan i thought you said that this job was for me and youI ain't know that bill clampett wanted some tooYou tell his folks that i'm sorry bout that lexusI'm 'bout to dip and see my sister up in... naaah!Can't even tell you where i put my extra playa cardCause them red dog police know we homeboysJust tell everybody who us a dimeIt's the great hoe round up yo' money timeI got to have mine, then i'm outta hereTake a loss, come back up just like coco grierAin't got to worry bout yo' potnah gettin caught like a lameIt won't be over til that big girl from decatur sang"(it won't be over till that big girl from decatur sang!East pointe police don't know a damn thang...)Verse two: big boiYeah, it won't be overCheck this outCan you see what i be hearin talkin to spirits when i sleepPeep this out real quick slick, we gets on this beat and speakAbout that pimp shit, that walk with dat limp shit, that hemp shitLookin up in your face i see a coward and a dimwitLookin to run up in my private home just like you was the folksServin a warrant to a baby daddy, who do they come to quote?On a tuesday, april fool's day, don't get caught slippinLeavin the keys off in the ignition, makin me guilty by suspicionPenny pinchers tryin to stack for ninety-sixBuyin another fleetwood, diamond took it, so know we's in the mixI need to take my ass to the crib and drop the baby offCause them niggaz at the corner sto' been lookin at me for too longStarin like accidents on highways, high days are better than sober onesDon't be biased, but i know it has to comeSo i put two in the sky to let them know i'm babysittinY'all don't know nothin bout big boi cause that nigga steady dippinIt ain't over (why that, why that) till the bitch open her mouth upAnd sang...Verse three: big gippTook me a long time to get hereLong time manI'm talkin about, years, and yearsRiding past funeral fields holdin bodies of my peersIf you don't educate yourselfNow how the fuck you gonna understand how you posed to get paid?Niggaz walk around get with shade tree ass waysFuck a fade, let my hair dragBack and forth like a see-sawJumpin lily, to lilypad dadLookin to get my goodie feelI'm broke in like some old menWho'd stop dem or would stopI'm droppin lines for the big plotSixteen is when i started to dreamIt's ninety-six i'm in your faceCan you hear that bitch scream?(it won't be over til that big girl from decatur sang...)

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Decatur Psalm

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