OUTKAST - Everlasting lyrics

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Now sittin' in the bathtub listening to the Isley

Brothers and others outside my door want to despise me

Reminds me that everyone ain't cool the world is jealous

Never could understand when my momma use to tell us

"Don't take your food outside around your friends

Unless you got enough to feed the neighborhood"

The play has just began, follow me now

Act 1 scene 2 the date 1/1/96 the time I don't know

Mood disturbed, Ray goes on to say they trying to get over

Like them niggas with the blinker on, I got my thinker on

So I'm like word, How every you want to act is fine

That is real as fishing raw I might be kissing God

But I'm still in the bathtub so if you got cattle you best be fasting

For 7 days and 7 nights we everlasting

? on a quest to get my class ring just from them fhite wolks

I will if it's the last thing

I do




Yeah, slick knowhatI'msayin'? I'm gonna tell you like this. Just cause I

live the apartment don't mean you can keep puttin' notes under my

windshield I tell you shortie gonna bust your ass about that shit.

<i>[Big Boi:]</i>

Hey y'all hey y'all hey y'all hoes

Back up in this bitch rippin' tracks like I'm suppose

Tommy and Ralph Lauren don't like niggas to wear they clothes

Where your proof at? Who's that? Talking shit like those

Keepin' the rumors up, I wish I lived in a fuckin' cage

I ride the streets in Lexus all these hoes wanna be saved

Go to college get a job because all you want to do is shake

I use to hit club niggas but I gave taht shit a break

Just like Maaco, Waco, burn it to the ground

I bet you eatin' pork when your partners ain't around

Backdraft things are Shaft slapping these hoes

Just like he's suppose to, quote you

"Big Boi is the pimp ass nigga that formed you"

Like pottery, sloppily playin' hoes the lotteries

OutKast did the dirt and now you swear your shit is poppin' see You bit

beats, we makin' hits so give me your flag back

I'm living in the SWATS so you may call me Daddy Fatsack

Yeah you know what I'm sayin'? Like this. Everlasting


<i>[Big Boi:]</i>

One in a million men passing the J off in the culture

Don't y'all smoke a couple of pounds and get tore up y'all

And tear the devil headquarter down to the grizzound

Is how we hti house and puff a couple of good pounds

Of good weed, PeeWee, my nigga Little Beewee

We need a 50 box of Phillies and some bouncin' titties

From the magic the flame niggas too is sharin' sequals

Never payin' for no pussy

You can shake it you can keep it to your self hoe


You left your morals at the door, when you steeped in crept in

Nigga this baby is at the beach so now you wondering

Why your nigga done bust you in the fore, head

Ain't no respect there so you just assed out like breech

Delivery slivery got you swung on these types of things

Go on from here to Bornhome to London

England, Wall Street to y'all street

Sometime I get bewildered and it throws a nigga like me off beat

But I'm back on it

Because we last forever sound good don't it?

Rattling in your trunks like Fambu and the component

Said that's it, man fuck that shit

On and on and on and I'm out


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