OUTKAST - Ain't No Thang lyrics

rate me

[dre]

A nigga ready from the get go(blowebloweblowe)

Y'all hear my shit goit's andre. can yo punk ass come out to play?

Stay in your little holethen coward duck your head

You don't know who you be fuckin with youse better off...dead

Is what I saybest run the other way

In case of physical breakdown...y'all can break now

My kitchen full of heatif you can't take the temp

Make yourself exempt

Pussy footin around don't be gettin y'all nowhere but stuck

Nowhere to duckpull his fileniggaz die

By gettin blastedhow drastic

They got the nerve to ask me why I do the things I do

I got the nerve to serve you up just like a waiter dobut naw (nawnaw)

I take that backthat's my problem

Turnin and walkin awaythis ain't gon work when they be robbin

As long as big boi's still livinnever standin by my lonesome

Step up niggaif you want some

Chorus(2x)

Ain't no thang but a chicken wang

We havin a smoke out in the dungeon with the mary jane

It's just a pimps(players)mack daddies(east point)

It's all about that ses in yo chest(it's the joint)

[big boi]

Well niggayou softer than siliconeused to pump up tits

It's that nigga down in the dungeon with them playeristic hits

I'm quick to stop a sucka flow like menopauseit's the

Original ghetto bastardso now I makes a switch

I used to sell dopebut in 1994

I'm makin southernplayalisticadillacmuzik

But see these voices in my skull has got me reminiscin

About the days back when me mammy had to work in kitchens

She had me makin better grades to make a better life

But I never had no love or respectcuz we gon be alright

I ran the streets and broke my curfew cuz I gave a shit

I carried guns and butcher knives cuz I was steadily in the mixyeah

It was so hard to say goodbyeI'm a man now

I'm at the end of my streetso it's time to take my stand now

I call the wild because it's time to take the streets

So if you ain't got the vertebraeya big enough nutsretreat

I'm ready to wet 'em up like cereal

Just an international playacomin through your stereo

Chorus(2x):

[dre]

3-5-7 to your fo'headthere'll be mo' dead

Cause i'ma prokid

But lord forgive meI gots to keep my milli right vi-near me

My nine be doin fine until these niggaz wants to clear me off my street

But in my hood hoodthey hollerin ghetto

Don't got no neighborsthey hit the pipe and never let go

But I feel for them like chaka khan feel for you

Ain't shit that we can do but rest in peacepour a brew

On the concreteremember when we ran deep

Remember at the party when we served them niggaz dandy

They know not to test ustest medo metry me

Trippin with that dramamy beretta's right beside me

One is in the air and one is the chamber

Y'all ask me what the fuck I'm doinI'm releasin anger

Quick to dodge dangerI'm takin it one day

At a timeI got the fattest dimes around my way

You can sway with andreI'll take it to the ho-jobitch

Just let you knowyeah

Chorus(2x):

[big boi]

It's on my friendon the road againI'm travelin

No more than 65 on 85 off in my cadillac

I got that nigga drehe ridin shotgun

And got my pump under my seat

In case these yougstas wanna have some fun

I'd do it if I have to

Bustin caps with this a heat and load it clip up after clip

I'm packin my gaugeif I feel it

The glockthe gatthe ninethe heaters

See I be bustin caps like my amp be bustin speakers

So how do you figure that big boi be scared to blast ya

You 'posed to be quickest drawbut manI hail 'em faster

1-2-3you need to think about the future

Before I shoot your ass and dilute your blood with lead

From my hollow tipsI'll send you to an early grave

You fuckin slaveyou better try another way

To take me outis truly something difficult

Don't even run up on meunless you want your brain broke

I'm out of bullets lettin loose my last clip

I'ma kick you in your ass and your nigga gettin pistol whipped

You know that's how I doyou know that's how I do

Chorus(2x)

Yeah and it don't stop and it don't quitto the motherfuckin..

Organized noizepagoodie mobbig gipp and all the niggaz

Around the east pointe way

College park is really on the map

We comin around atlanta and the niggaz are really strapped

With the muthafuckin guns and the motherfuckin glocks

Steady is the gas niggadon't fear it and it don't stop