OUTKAST

OUTKAST - Red Velvet lyrics

rate me

<i>[Big Boi - talking]</i>

One more time for y'all, y-y-yeah, huh

If you didn't know you know now, OutKast, Stankonia

We shittin on everybody talkin that bullshit

<i>[Big Boi]</i>

Now Peter Piper picked a pepper, that was his downfall

I'm down with Dre, he's down and 'cause he got my back y'all

Ball if you want to, but do it with some class G

Ask me, do OutKast got some flows so you can blast me

Nasty, niggas on the point they see you shinin

Engi-neers in the studio see me rhymin

Don't get me wrong, got four albums they consistant

You got a bodyguard, I let my nigga tote the biscuit

Twist ya cap back, you got blood off on ya fur hat

Cap, cap, ya link snap, you slump off in ya Cadillac

But what though, some diamonds and a Bentley what you dyin for

Aight hoe, I'ma bake my cheese and let my mic flow

Prioritize to live through

Tell these other niggas how you bought yo' kid some tennis shoes

Let these brothers know that your momma she got her house too

Let these niggas know that your sister will, uh, finish, college without you

I doubt you do that though,

so do this here and keep that bullshit out of our ear

You too near me to not hear me, too open conceal me

The love for the music keepin big boys spittin really

<i>[Hook]</i>

'Cause they know where you live and they've seen what ya drive

And they say they gonna put one in your helmet

'Cause you brag 'bout that watch, and all them things that you got

Them dirty boys turn your poundcake to red velvet

<i>[Dre]</i>

How can you measure a nigga by multiple figures he may got, got, got

Had he not purchased the newest Mercedes that lose it's value soon as you

drive that bitch off the lot, lot, lot

Would it still be that latest, most wanted, doggonit you want it

He got it-type nigga 'round the town, town, town

Had he not played it so flat,

he ask you when half of these niggas hurtin and workin

Would be he be found, found, found

In a ho-tel (ho-tel) ??? ???

With his dick shoved in ??? ???

Bill Gates, don't dangle diamonds in the face

Of peasonts when he Microsoftin' in the place

You gettin on my nerves, well I'm gettin on your case

Consider your surroundings or you leave without a trace

<i>[Hook]</i>

<i>[Big Boi]</i>

I know you got the biggest bank roll and you ballin

Follow the heater because the leader he is haulin

Ass like Juan Valdez, I think he scared

'Cause my nigga Khujo Goodie got that ??? to his head

<i>[Dre]</i>

Little bitty ???, lurkin in the closet

No matter what you call that, playboy sure got ???

Don was the one who came in contact

With those with slow goals who prompt to sell crack

On this megaphone, hey look where I'm on

You off, he floss hard 'cause he celebrate the fact

Little bitty ???, lurkin in the closet

No matter what you call that, playboy sure got ???

<i>[Hook 2x]</i>

Get this song at:  amazon.com  sheetmusicplus.com

Share your thoughts

0 Comments found