OUTKAST - Crumblin' Erb lyrics

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Let me dig into your brainfolks fallin like rain

Property got me sellin thangsguess I'm gon' explain

Jane is rolled upno gangs be throwed up

But still andre got actionthey sweat like keithall on my teeth

I take it upon myself to handle minethinkin that you

Gots ample to do this have you shot I thought you knew this

I'm crumblin'no time for fumblin sellin my sacks watchin my back

Wettin em up like splishleavin em in a splash

Of bloodthe clock is tickin niggaz from my block is missin

I'm puttin it down like it be hot before we all get shot

Gotonly so much time in this bastard

Bitter be claimin broke but I be sayin they pro-cras-ti-natin

Settlin for lessbet' be ready

When they roll up in your nest andsink one in your chest and

Youse goneup outta here for good

Y'all be bobbin back and forth to let me know you understood



There's only so much time left in this crazy world

I'm just crumblin' erbI'm just crumblin' erb

Niggaz can't let niggaz they don't understand (what's the master plan)

I'm just crumblin' erbI'm just crumblin' erb

Verse two: big boi

So check me outsee

Once in a while when niggaz be tryin to test me I gets frisky

Grab a pint of golden whiskey then they swing but shit they missed me huh

I'm gettin nice with them thangsbecause I do like that

You heard me on the radio and yes my man I'm true to dat

I run my lyrics the way y'all wanna hear em

And shoot my dice like it's the brick the way that wall done flicks em

Niggaso ring around the roses diamonds around my neck from flexin

But I'm runnin niggaz over like a ninety-fo' lexustest it

Ten millimeters count em nigga fuckin high

See I added a millimeter for y'all niggaz doin crimes and drivebys

Kiss yo' ass bye-byesayanora suckers

I flipped the script and turned the page ain't scared of you motherfuckers

Be boppin shotslike them hoes be poppin coochies

And I still be spreadin bullets like them freaks be spreadin cooties

So look here niggazI'm huntin red october

I said my shit and ran my lyrics and now my verse is over


Verse three: big boiandre

Wooo! big boi

Got a type of nuggetblunt boxit's empty

That's where the erb be droppinit's simply marvelous time is tickin

But some of that time when I be layin vocals in the dungeon

Sugar bear and mon be smokin ounces like it ain't nuttin

It ain't shitto take another hit so hit it

Of the canibus seteva weed reefer yeah smoke shit

It's all day any til they label me deceased

So fire up another one and smoke out and fuck the world peace

Weis gonna smoke outuntil we choke out

Like some merry mencowards I be buryin

Comin around my shop with that see nigga you gets nothin

Just like dj do the cuttin I be havin your posse duckin nothin but

King shitI am askinsucka can you hand

That player with the pepper throwin salt off in your game

Sprinkle sprinkle motherfucker don't be cryin on me

That stuff the sess be in my chest until I'm chillin in peaceyeah


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