Текст песни Outkast - Spaghetti Junction

Жанр: Hip-Hop
Исполнитель: Outkast
Альбом: Stankonia
Длительность: 03:57
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(Andre 3000) Niggas elope wit ski slopes and fall like avalanches Tootin like it's cool being fooled and i can't just Sit around and watch those snow membranes flame My ends is loose and you can't stop that rain When it starts to fall (Big Boi) Lookin like Ms. Pacman ???? and cat man I'm speaking about these pros cause you know nothing bout that man The nigga the B-I-G is high in flight like value jet You thinking about the B team cause my end is never met Nigga (Andre 3000) Black man white man Jew man ain't no joke Remember when me and my cousin used to sit up on the porch And talk about when we get older now we up against the ropes Yeah they kickin niggas door down cause it ain't no dope On the streets (Big Boi) And a quarter of time to feed me That's all a nigga like me need Talking about that Southern sess now you all up in that mess But never shall you test and never shall you quit Running up on me with that fuck shit will get you nothing but hell Chorus: Be careful where you roam cause you might not make it home *Whispers* junction junction Don't you dare ever get lost cause you get caught up in that sauce *Whispers* junction junction To all ya playas play ya tims and ya hustlas wit ya rims Macks and Pimps live on the outside of the corners that you've been Y'all Yes yes yes Uh *Whispers* Junction Junction (Big Boi) Well I'm dranking up on yak while I'm dippin off in that 'lac ('lac) The junkies around my way are always smokin up on that crack (crack) Lay them college park hoes flat on they back Living the life of pimps steadily making this paper stack Niggas don't understand the master plan coming to earn man Till they start kickin the door in then we ready to blast Them out (out) like planes (planes) that's bout to crash So mayday Maytrain knock em up off they ass Boy (Andre 3000) We struggle like fat hoes just to get things that ?? People got we forgot they always gonna keep a plot Right up they sleeve you won't believe they decieve Like weak theives can't break in your crib and leave and they built like two So ???? and then i'm straight And they drove ???? see my folks can't cover three I's We wise to the fact so we attack wit what we know Heaven is the only good life so what you strivin fo Chorus (Big Boi) Uh check this shit out though uh well Well I flip flops and football socks A nigga be rockin the mic like birthdays Lil Jon and Sirsce so why you worth-ay I'm callin yo ass a flaw pimp yappin about this crew you run wit Bankhead bouncing to that dumb shit so what mo can you come wit (Andre 3000) Yeah they can bite but cannot be us They can come and pick up little slang but cannot see us You ought to be ashamed trying to fit in my adidas So Run like DMC like you don't know you got no heater (Big Boi) Well we zippin around the corner in that golden stankin lincoln Got my heat up under my seat in case the junkies tryin to take it Pullin the pistol on another black man was never the plot But sometimes a brother will shoot for wealth and try to take my spot (Andre 3000) Well they come like black stallions in the night You see around four or five that's when they figure the time is right That's when you good and sleep I couldn't sleep until I seen em wit my own eyes Till they come over the hill suprised Chorus
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