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[Outkast]
Out of the basement
Out of the dungeon
Look at these broads
What have you done to them?
Rippin`it, sippin`it
Puttin` a clip in it
Trimmin` it off the women
I`m swimming
It`s odd to me your words are kind of drippin`
I`m trippin`
Your flow`s non-existant bitches missin`
I gave it Robert Rudolf
Or Puss in boots with his boots off
I had a new boss
Check the southern slang boy gotta troop drawn
>From East point to New York
It`s Outkast runnin` through y`all
Allaljuah
Oh y`all
Who can rip like this
Punchaneller, Punchaneller
I guess It`s DJ Clue
Aquamini and Roc-A-fella
I got the blue box and the feathers
Fuck the hatas and the hellas
Like you know it`s on tonight
Cause everything got kinda reder
Who can rip like this
Punchaneller, Punchaneller
I guess It`s DJ Clue
Aquamini and Roc-A-fella
I got the blue box and the feathers
Fuck the hatas and the hellas
Like I fooled them into thinking
That life will all get better
Pissing in the waiting
Or shooting in the door
I have a blind date
Maybe fucking in the park
Without a rubber on
We a not alone
When I was young a strong
Tag was fuckin` meanee, meanee
Now we a feinding for the new news, new news
Like all of these activates part of you that don`t mo, move
You back are gettin` closer but you don`t have a clue
Who only plays by the tens on the 1 and 2
Hook (x4)
We can do it too
Funkanella, funkanella
[Killer Mike]
A knot to remove your crew of those iceburg sweaters
Boy I`ve nevr seen soft punch a fella
I remain in
The company of insane men
I be the reason niggas in the jeep tuck they chains in
Keep it swingin`
Why you trippin`
Hey we brothers
I`m like why you sniffin`
I got a snort headed motherfuckers!!
Niggas up to addict
But all you high yella heffa, got you up her panties
Believe which niggas make it like D`angelo
Crying and close to dying on they grandma`s flo`
If you tell us where the dope at then I promise we go
Stop crying, stop praying where the yeh at ho`
Don`t you dare scream Jesus I can snuff your mouth
Money, dope, you let these D boys move out your house
We ran open, red hook, we can`t use that to cook
Mykill from Averfeild with a murderous look
Leave you shook and nigga Punchenella, punchenella
I urge to Rob, rob-a-Fella, rob-a-fella
*Break {Speaking}*
Ayo rob that fellow man
And give me his god damn jewelry nigga
Hell yeah nigga
Strip down, strip buck naked for a nigga
Get that for it nigga
Strip nigga
Yeah
Black on pop nigga
{gunshots}
Man fuck that nigga
Who can rip like this
Punchaneller, Punchaneller
I guess It`s DJ Clue
Aquamini and Roc-A-fella
I got the blue box and the feathers
Fuck the hatas and the hellas
Like I fooled them into thinking
That life will all get better
[Slimm Calhoun]
Now Slimm ain`t havin` it
DF advocate
Bustin` with Kast and Clue
Now Calhoun with a `matic means
Shake and get tragic
Ma brother
So what you gon` do
It`s the deal pushing flash pan
The big deal change
I`m working up
Two in the back
Tocked out in the main
Keep this thing blowin` for the hellas nad the hatas
Just get off the caper for the case and the gator
Now I stacked up and sacked up in the back to the block
With eight bars to the heart
To asert it I chop
Keep on working 24 in the glock
Made the deep game, aquamini and Roc
Who can rip like this
Punchaneller, Punchaneller
I guess It`s DJ Clue
Aquamini and Roc-A-fella
I got the blue box and the feathers
Fuck the hatas and the hellas
Like you know it`s on tonight
Cause everything got kinda reder
Who can rip like this
Punchaneller, Punchaneller
I guess It`s DJ Clue
Aquamini and Roc-A-fella
I got the blue box and the feathers
Fuck the hatas and the hellas
Like I fooled them into thinking
That life will all get better
Hook [To Fade]
DJ Clue y`all
Hard knock life backstage
C`mon
