OUTKAST - Southernplayalisticadillacmusic lyrics

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[Big Boi]

Well its the m i crooked letter coming around the south

Rollin straight hammers and vogues in that old southern slouch

Please, ain't nothin but inscence in my atmosphere

I'm bendin corners in my lac boi, cause that's how we be rollin here

Deep, the slang is in effect because its Georgia

Kickin they khakis and Adidas packin yo pieces cause you sposed to cousin

Catfish and grits is how my flow flow

Rollin steady in that caddy but them 50 bottles got to go

See Juice and gin used to be my friend, from the begin

And now i'm just a player sippin sauce, every now and then

To catch a buzz like a bumble bee

Niggaz who tried to fuck with me

Get sprayed like raid cause it ain't nothin see


My heat is in the trunk along with that quad knock

No my heart don't pump no koolaid

jump and you'll get you sprayed

To raise yo glock the one and only Outkast

Many a nigga fallin fast and

How you think you last-in

Quickly, they ain't gone get me

Got somethin fo'em

The devil up in yo grill and you still don't even know'em

Show'em, who's the ok

Like collard greens and ho' cakes

I got soul, thats somethin that you ain't got

That's why yo style is ro-ten,

Stop in the land of ATL

Where nothin but pimps, fully equiped

Quick to make a sale, swell

Swollen' out my pockets bitches boomin' like

Rockets folks try to stop it but they know that it's that...


Its that southerplayalisticcaddilac funky music

Now Players if you choose it

You better make sure you don't abuse it

We gonna get cha hiiiighh, hiiiighhh


Time to drop these bows, like dusty rhodes

Then I yell ho

We knockin em off they feet like a southern hustler supposed

To do , I's in the house, house like

A joint is lit fo my kin folks

And all the niggas that was down, since we been broke

Takin'em deeper than a submarine

So scream when you hear the team of two

My crew be thick as two fat hoes sittin off in a Brougham

I'm packin my tag backwards if you want to be actin wrong

Word is bond like super glue

Its funky like poopa scoop

And every word I say you can true.

[Big Boi]

Well okey dokey kastout

I swear to God I got the highest boomin cadillac

The expialalistic coupe de ville

Can you handle that you rat

I take my time cruisin round the city malls

And under my seat for you suckers its your final curtain call

The one two to the guage p-u-m-p.

You want to do a jack I heat the barrel till this hippi get me

See i get friendly gettin in where i fit

Organized is on the track with the southernplayalistic shit

So copy my slang and bite my shit

But don't try heckelin me

Cause sleepin you'll get served with some southern hospitality


[Big Boi]

Well southernplayalisticadillac music has been layed

I may wait for all the ... be rolling like that today hoes

So back up off get up on it if you want it cha'll

Looking for hoes and snitches was my thing on player's ball yup

So now I step, rather walk with the pimp

Lit by, my niggaz are at east point

With that college park hemp smoke style

Is how I wanna end it on this track so I pass it to my partner

And step back up in my cadillac


Step into my shoes, you crews sittin on truths

And those for the hoes only when we rollin through

Atlanta skies be blue

The sun is beamin it seemin

That i glisten, rather gleaming

20/20 got me leaning to the side

Feel the pride, now ain't that somethin

I'm dippin into your hood

This ain't braile, but i'm bumpin

Thumpin out the roaches

Dungeon if ya'll missed it

Big Gimp, Goodie MOb, PA, Outkast


[Chorus 3X]

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