Текст песни OUTKAST - Myintrotoletuknow
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Текст песни OUTKAST - Myintrotoletuknow
(Big Boi)Time and time again see I be thinking about that futureBack in the days when we was slaves I bet we was some cool ass niggazBut now we vultures, slam my nigga back outTo make his ass black out, or even pull your fuking headTo make his whole crew believers, you're harder than a bitch full of dicksBut that don't be sounding like King shit to me( )See now in the ghetto or should I say LakewoodYou better be strapped cuz them niggaz over there just ain't goodJust being a hustler, servin the loyal customersRent was due on the 1st of the month so I'm hustlingI buy you 50 box of Phillies at the CitgoAnd niggaz be wanting drinks and shit from the fuking sto', yoBut that's aight, tho', cuz I be getting paidAnd every trip I take, there's a dollar to be madeI'm digging through my pockets for my earnings got you fiveDeep, there it is, now it's time to smoke that jive(Chorus)If you smoke a dime, then I'll smoke a dime (2x)Hey 'Dre, Let 'em know what's up(Andre)Time is slippin, slowly but surelyNiggaz I used to hang wit wants to act like they don't know meCome and listen to my story, I gots alot of shit up on my mindI wipe the boo-boo from my brain then I finish up my rhymeTake a number, I caught you in a slumberI hit you for a lick, I'm in the slammer for the summerBut now it is the fall, I'm havin a ball, makin my nickel sacks crawlTo my niggaz got to servin when they beep and when they callI got the Peter, Paul and plus that Mary JaneI'm rolling reefer out of a Regal, how could I refrainfrom being rough, from being tough, from being dangerousI'm hanging with the P.A., nigga, ain't no changin usSee you can try, if you try, if you don't, you don'tIf you wanna battle, it's either that you will or you won'tSee that rap shit is really just like selling smokeIf you got some fly shit, yo niggaz gonna always tokeDope, is not what I be slanging on this trackNiggaz don't comprehend that it be deeper than CadillacsYou know that, right, you bite, you fuked upYou won't be getting away this time, I'm real as hell, so what's upI rip shit wit pimp shit, I'm slangin it from the SouthTalk bad about the A-town, I'll bust you in your fuckin mouthChorus