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OUTKAST

Return Of The "g"

  hip-hop  rap  hip hop  funk  soul
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Текст песни OUTKAST - Return Of The "g"

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Текст песни OUTKAST - Return Of The "g"




[dre]It's the return of the gangsta thanks ta'Them niggas that's on that blowThat run up in yo' crib which containsYour lady and an 8 month oldChild to raise plus you true blue 'bout this music butThey do not want to hear it because they'd( )Rather be bouncin' and shootin' and killin' and bouncin'And shit get downReturn of the gangsta thanks ta'Them niggas that thank [think] you softAnd say y'all be gospel rappin'But they be steady clappin' when you talk aboutBitches & switches & hoes & clothes & weedLet's talk about time travelin' rhyme javelinSomethin' mind unravelin' get downReturn of the gangsta thanks ta'Them niggas who got them kidsWho got enough to buy an ounceBut not enough to bounce them kids to the zooOr to the park so they grow up in the dark neverSeein' light so they end up being like yo' sorry assRobbin' niggas in broad ass daylight get downReturn of the gangsta thanks ta'Them niggas that get the wrong impression of expressionThen the question is big boi what's up with andre?Is he in a cult? is he on drugs? is he gay?When y'all gon' break up? when y'all gon' wake up?Nigga i'm feelin' better than ever what's wrong with youYou get down![big boi]Man a nigga don't want no troubleA playa just want to kick back with my gators offAnd watch my lli'l gull blow bubblesBut still ready to rhymeStandin' my ground never back downWillin' to rob steal & kill any thang that threatens mineBut good luck couldn't be bought seeMany a fights had to be fought gFor a nigga to ride these voguesOh so close to the sidewalk to be gawked atWatch your side my nigga 'cause we got gatsThe first nigga to buck gon' be the first nigga we attackDon't want that but it comes thoughMost of the time you don't knowStickin' together like flour and water to make thatSlow dough we worked for everything we haveAnd gon' stick up for each other like weBrothers from another motherKinda like mel gibson and danny gloverStrictly for the caddy lovers and never theNut huggin' punk motherfuckers