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July 03 Myintrotoletyouknow - Outkast"Myintrotoletuknow" [Big Boi] Time and time again see I be thinking about that future Back in the day when we slaves up everyone's a cool ass n*gga But now we vultures, slam my n*gga back out To make his ass black out, or even pull your f*cking head To make his whole crew believers, you're harder than a bitch full of d*cks But that don't be sounding like he's sh*t to me See now in the ghetto or should I say Lakewood You better be strapped cuz them n*ggaz over there just ain't good Just being a hustla, serving on all your customers Rent was due on the 1st of the month so I'm hustling I buy you 50 box of Phillies at the Citgo And n*ggaz be wanting drinks and shit from the f*cking sto', yo But that's aight, tho', cuz I be getting paid And every trip I take, there's a dollar to be made I'm digging through my pockets for my earnings got you five Deep, there it is, now it's time to smoke that jive [Chorus:] If you smoke a dime, then I'll smoke a dime [2x] Hey 'Dre, Let 'em know what's up [Andre] I've been slipping, slowly but surely N*ggaz I used to hang wit wants to act like they don't know me Come and listen to my story, I gots alot of sh*t up on my mind I wipe the boo-boo from my brain then I finish your behind Take a number, I caught you in a slumber I hit you for a lick, I'm in the slammer for the summer But now it's the fall, I'm having a ball, making my nickels act strong To my n*ggaz got to servin when they beep and when they call I got the Peter Bong and plus that Mary Jane I'm rolling reefer out of a Regal, how could I refrain From being rough, from being tough, from being dangerous I'm hangin wit the P.A. N*ggaz, ain't no gankin us See you can try, if you try, if you don't, you don't If you wanna battle, it's either that you will or you won't See that rap sh*t is really just like selling smoke If you got some fly sh*t, yo, n*ggaz gonna how we tote Dope, is not what I be slanging on this track N*ggaz don't comprehend that it be deeper that Cadillacs You know that, right, you bite, you f*cked up You won't be getting away this time, I'm real as hell, so what's up I rip sh*t wit pimp sh*t, I'm flinging it from the south Talk bad about the A town, I'll bust you in your f*cking mouth [Chorus] TrackbacksThe trackback URL for this entry is: http://mizstasia4.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!DD10F3C91286ACB9!1569.trak Weblogs that reference this entry
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