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* send corrections directly to the typistClue (Clue)Clue (Clue)Clue (Clue)Clue (Clue)...[DJ Clue]New OutkastFor my dirty South Niggas[Outkast]Out of the basementOut of the dungeonLook at Georgia boysWhat have you done to them?Rippin and sippinpimpin` and clippin`And trimmin` up all the womenI`m swimmingBut it`s odd to me your words are kind of drippin`I`m trippin`Your flow`s non-existant bitches missin`Like Eric Robert RudolfOr Puss in boots with his boots offHowdy doo bossCheck the southern slang boy I got a true drawlFrom East Pointe to New YorkIt`s OutKast and clue y`allHowdy doo, y`all (Howdy doo, y`all)Who can rip like thisPunchaneller, PunchanellerOh Outkast and DJ ClueAquamini and Roc-A-fellaI got the doo-wops and the fellasFuck the Haters and the HeathersLike my flows and ho`s alikeCuz everything is 9 or betterWho can rip like thisPunchaneller, PunchanellerOh Outkast and DJ ClueAquamini and Roc-A-fellaI got the doo-wops and the fellasFuck the Haters and the HeathersLike my flows and ho`s alikeCuz everything is 9 or betterPissin` in the windOr shootin in the darkOut on a blind dateMaybe fucking in the parkWithout a rubber onWe are not aloneWhen I was younger songsHad more fucking meaning (Meaning)Now we are fiendin` for the new-new doo-dooStankonians activate that part of you that don`t mo-oveYou think you`re gettin` closer but you don`t have a clueWho only plays nines`s and tens on the 1 and 2`sHook (x4)We can do it tooFunkanella, funkanella[Killer Mike]Allow me to remove your crew of those Iceburg sweatersBoy I`ve never seen soft punch a fellaI remain in, the company of insane menI be the reason niggas in the jeep`s will tuck they chains inKeep it swingin`Why you trippin`Hey we brothersI`m like why you sniffin`I got a snort habit motherfuckers!!Niggas up the anteBut all your high yella heffa, got you up her pantiesLeave bitch niggas naked like D`angeloCrying and close to dying on they grandma`s flo`If you tell us where the dope at then I promise we goStop crying, stop praying where the yeh at ho`Don`t you dare scream Jesus I can snuff your mouthMoney, dope, you let these D boys move out your houseFrom Red Oak to Red Hook, I`m theme music for crooksMykill from Averfeild with a murderous lookLeave you shook and nigga Punchenella, punchenellaI urge to Rob, rob-a-Fella, rob-a-fella*Break {Speaking}*Ayo rob that fellow manAnd give me his god damn jewelry niggaHell yeah niggaStrip down, strip buck naked for a niggaGet that for it nigga

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