OUTKAST

OUTKAST - Oh No lyrics

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(featuring Bubba Sparxxx & Killer Mike)

From the movie "XXX: State Of The Union"

[Big Boi]

We're back

This is MC extraordinaire

Reporting to you for W-A D-F, generation one television

We here in a remote area

Somewhere way back up in the woods

With members of the elite Dungeon Family

Them boys in there workin' on some shit so fire

I bullshit you not

[Killer Mike]

Ey, welcome to Purple Ribbon, prime-time official

Killer Mike, y'all

Killer kill from the ville, go hard on the rhyme

Like a junkie on powder I go hard every line

I'm a ex-Dope Boi but I still rap blow

And I sold more horse than a polo sto'

I'm destined to become a millionaire

Similar to Phil Collins I can feel it in the air

My car change colors like a millionaires

Necklace, get reckless and touch my chain

I put it in the air and bust your brain

Any sucker out there tryna' take my cash

Better pray God with him when I catch his ass

Or he gon' lay there dyin' wit' a bullet in his ass

We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all

Sideline uppin' these haters and bench riders

We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all

Sideline uppin' these haters and bench riders

We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all

Sideline uppin' these haters and bench riders

We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all

Sideline uppin' these haters and bench riders

[Bubba Sparxxx]

Pardon my French but if you give me an inch

I'm a take five kilometres and give it to the commoners

Some dirty white boys and some boochie black girls

Nearly one million sold but I'm still in that world

That's why you won't see Bubba, buck head bouncin'

Unless it's the cream and I'm upstairs countin'

You know the type of bread that don't involve accountants

Continuin' the legacy my forefathers founded

We won a lot of battles but the war is still ragin'

She's turned a lot of tricks but the whore is still agin'

What is rap? What God gave me for my birthday

You ain't D-F dawg, fuck what your shirt say

Talkin' bout he's undeserving of the blessin's

When truthfully the tat was roomin' them suggestions

New ? clean in the game they ?

We ain't them boys that you can't say earned it

We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all

Sideline uppin' these haters and bench riders

We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all

Sideline uppin' these haters and bench riders

We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all

Sideline uppin' these haters and bench riders

We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all

Sideline uppin' these haters and bench riders

[Big Boi]

Every now and then, me and my kin, we get to bussin'

Not in the high school football game, I'm talkin' bout rhyme thrustin'

I'm talkin' bout line crushin', somethin's simply bumpin'

On the low straight out the oven like some blueberry muffins

We got the stuffing like some Stouffers or somethin', macaroni, mackalicious

Mack a bitch or a woman, there is a difference

Not if the woman start bitchin', won't get in the kitchen

Male, chauvinistic, nah, ho, you missed it

I'm just kiddin', just playin', I'm just sayin' we humpin' around

Like the ghost of Bobby Brown and Stankonia lingerin' round

We have found profound sound above ground

When we've split in two parts, no one can block us now

Maybe top lock but we can't stop, let the great white head be severed

We weathered the storm, with feathers, something we treasure

(Well I never) and you never will, suckered up

The Dungeon Family is here to stay and we don't give a flying fuck

We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all

Sideline uppin' these haters and bench riders

We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all

Sideline uppin' these haters and bench riders

We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all

Sideline uppin' these haters and bench riders

We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all

Sideline uppin' these haters and bench riders

We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all

Sideline uppin' these haters and bench riders

We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all

Sideline uppin' these haters and bench riders

We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all

Sideline uppin' these haters and bench riders

We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all

Sideline uppin' these haters and bench riders

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