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Tough Guy

(feat. U.G.K.)
(Shaft Soundtrack)
(chorus)
Everbody on the streets,
This a lil thesis coming from me
When I throw up baggets, sitting at the bar
Or smokin a lil red life in my car
I dont know what you came to see,
Nigga just out here feeding my kids
Throw up the duece and let me slide on by
Cuz everybody wants to be a tough guy
[Verse One: Big Boi]
Crusin down the street, minding my business cuz I'm trill
Stopped at the ATM, grabbed a thousand dollar bill
Now I peel, like apples and peaches because I'm chill
And niggas around my city respect me because I'm real
But still, the things I see from day to day it hurts me
When I'm off in the '79 Seville or the Bonneville
Niggas wanna hurt me, absurd g
I know it, betta believe I tote something for it
But I gotta be smoking?????????????? know it
And I'm not the type of person be riding around yo block just flashy
Just came to the store to get some black and milds and a lil bit of 93 gas,G
Wanna blast me, get sassy, say negative things about OutKast G
Riding all on a nigga dick, all you had to do was just dap me, come slap me
You the bad man, so go ahead and touch my cheek then
But we'll be burying you and your whole motherfucking family by the weekend
I'm calling your bluff, go'n and buck, I got my squad we trapping
AC gone slap this nigga, he aint bucking, he just yapping, yea!
(chorus)
[Verse Two: Bun B]
Say, we took it from packing the pistols,
To jacking this missiles
To stacking my crystals
Now my torpedo's even cracking your missile
When we start, aint no stopping us
We too smart and too popular
Take yo toys and we 'topple em
Resort to the dopplar
To the agent underground well known as S

 

Train - Sleepy Brown, OutKast

(feat. Scar, Sleepy Brown)

All aboard
Or all y'all bored?
It's good o have y'all back now
Ladies and gents
Yall already know what it is
God don't make no mistakes
God don't mke no mistakes

Little do they know when I was brought up into this game
Point ain't always in a vibe for spitting I made a change
Like the diaper on the bottom of my baby daughter
I wasn't ready to be no father, maybe, kind of, sorta
'Cause when I saw her I sweat and made a tear fall
Not tears of sorrow but of joy so listen here y'all
I grabbed the mic and moved the crowd then disappeared dog
Back in '94 that was the motherfucking year homeboy
Then that southernplayalistic went platinum
Stacks on deck they ain't tell us to pay our taxes
Walking around the table in the kitchen we was practicing
Reciting rhymes to sharpern minds now lets deliver to the masses

[Chorus]
It's been a good long road
Now it's time for me to go
I say goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
Time to spread my wings
And high up in the sky
I can fly, I fly, I fly, so high

 

Trans DF Express

[Hook]
Grab your ticket
Come get wit it
Trans DF Express, Trans DF Express
Grab your ticket (Ticket!)
Come get wit it
Trans DF Express, Trans DF Express (Oh shit!)

[Cee-Lo]
I am the one and only son of a machine gun
Intrapable, meaning I can't be placed in between none
"Even in Darkness", I radiate this fiction
It's so bold you could smell that funk with a cold
It's unbelieveable, bare a resemblance to Broken Mold
I'm op-timistic, I'm the air in the open road
Make ya move it's moderate, no need to speed
It's inevitable you arrive in due time indeed
Now is the, time and place to in-vade the empty space
I'm a perfectionist, I never pressure the pen space
But I wouldn't be amazing without God's Amazing Grace
I can travel outer space while standin in one place

[Hook]

[Andre Benjamin]
Hippy to the hop, like a digi-log frog
Throw me the cat and I'll throw you the dog {*bark*}
Simple as a dimple ain't it?
A hole in your cheek, let's hit the town so we can paint it,
Red -- or maybe baby blue for two
As sure as you are my lover, that is my favorite color
and we get down - off to my castle we drown
In each others love we puddle, huddle - break, fourth down, and inches
(Ahh!) We all some players don't ride no benches (Ahh!)
Elegant princes come to your senses (Ahh!)
I noticed that your one of a kind
That's makes you kind of the one
I'm, sharing my spaghetti with --
The Lady and The Tramp, the mystery the myth
Not into runnin trains, but I got a thang for ya
Swoosh! I will do ya, surely I adore ya

[Hook]
[Big Gipp]
Gipp, a 2002 ho-bo
Whatcha ticket say 2A ya going my way
Went from Ragtime buddy to a cakewalk stage
Didn't ask cause I past you made this way
My empression is one and no other
Kinda-sorta yo, Dr. Demental
Had you come through the lab
Doctor, Organized instrumental
We gon' keep it on the track and the gristle
This Ex-press, here the whistle? {*train horn*}

[Backbone]
Who them niggaz changed the face of the game?
And bought it back "5, Deuce, 4, Tre"
The alliance of elite emcees
Attention, salute, at ease
The world renowned, from here clean across seas
It's the critically acclaimed, Dungeon Family
We are now boardin, all seats and all rows
But it ain't no more tickets cuz it's a sold-out show

[Hook]

[Big Boi]
I Stank I can, I Stank I can, I know I can, I will
The nigga B-I-G be knockin players off the field, for real
Dungeon Family got my sword and shield
To Campleton not Camelot, let's smoke a joint and chill
(Chill?) Like four babies, and now you want the pill
Used to be raw dawg but now you want the grill
SeVille flawless, so now you wanna drill
And takin a groupie home is just like lovin some roadkill
Pimpin and panderin, on a level you can't serve
Dismantle, nouns, pronouns, adverbs, and verbs
I spit the words a wordsmith, higher than a bird's dick
Sip-sip, sip-sip, "Sippin' on Some Syrup" like Three 6
Engine Number 9 is on the grind
Like ya molars when ya rolled and that's your backteeth bitin down
Now open up and say it, the D to the F's the greatest
The talented town, then tip up your drink, your head has been deflated

[Hook] 2x

 

True Dat

Operatin under the crooked american system too long
Outkast, pronounced out cast
Adjective meaning homeless, or unaccepted in society
But let's look deeper than that
Are you an outkast?
If you understand and feel the basic principles and
Fundamental truths contained within this muzik, you probably are
If you think it's all about pimpin hoes and slammin cadillac do's
You probably a cracker, or a nigga that think he a cracker
Or maybe just don't understand
An outkast is someone who is not considered to be part of the normal world
He is looked at differently
He is not accepted because of his clothes, his hair
His occupation, his beliefs or his skin color
Now look at yourself, are you an outkast? I know I am
As a matter of fact, fuck being anything else
It's only so much time left in this crazy world
Wake up niggaz and realize what's goin on around you
Poisonin of the food and water
Tamperin of ciggarettes
Disease engineering control over your life
Take back your existance or die like a punk
This is big rube, sayin right on to the real, and death to the fakers
Peace out

 

Two Dope Boyz

Big boi, andre

From the bottom of my lungs a nigga be blowin, spittin his game
Comin up on ya from the south, the a-t-liens aint changed
Cooler than most players claim to be
A nigga that's from the a-town see
The home of the bankhead bounce, campbellton road and other city streets
Enough of the verality, fallacy, butter we speak not fiction
Speakin of pullin yo' girl lookin at jheri curls you bitches
Everytime I ryhme for y'all, i'm lookin to prove a point
Kickin a freestyle every now and then
But mostly off the joint
See I smoke good cuz see it go good wit them flows, why
The nigga the b-i-g like tony rich nobody knows why
But me and my folks, cuz yall niggas jokes like the joker
I'm sick of these wack ass rappers like i'm tired of hoes in chokers

Who dem boyz that be havin the cronk every occasion
This side niggaz dustin, that side niggaz lacin
But in the middle we stay calm, we just drop bombs
Askin where we come from...south post lodge

Chorus:

Its just two dope boyz in a cadillac (2x)

 

Unhappy

Drowning in the gray cell
To dwell in earthly hell
A pimp warrior fell
One-two! Sir Lucious Left Foot in the muthafuckin' booth!
Lucious! (Lucious!) Sir Lucious Left Foot has just entered

[Hook:] Might as well have fun 'cause your happiness is done and your goose is cooked! [4x]

First rule in this thang, never let `em see you sweat!
Never let 'em be a threat and your feelings you must protect 'em!
As well as your rectum! Must keep self out of harm, out of danger's way
Let strangers play while you graduate and move on!
True happiness is not acquired and you won't find it for sale
Unless you're in jail and trying to get a bail bondsman to go on and post that bail
You would be happy as hell! You thought you was happy until that court date came
Couldn't abort that case, nobody to take your place
Family home at stake, too late to escape and get on the run!!

[Hook]

 

Vibrate

[Hook]
Every boy and girl, woman and man
Muthafuck the wagon, come join the band
When you feel you've done about the best you can
Vibrate, vibrate, vibrate, higher!
[Repeat]

Sometimes when it's late at night
And you have no one to talk to

Desensitizing the very thing or thang that brought
You into this motherfucker in the first place

The circumcision has already begun
Because Mother Earth is dying and we continue to fuck her to death
And when I say "motherfucker" I do mean "motherfucker"
And yes, God is watching you, but no need to be embarrassed
Play with your own score sheet, become the master of your own..
For the future is in your hands, no the future is in your hand

[Hook]Play with your own score sheet

 

Wailin'

Big Boi

In the zone like Keyser Soze always the Usual Suspect
No check all I got in this game is my respect
And Southern pride I be checkin my fuckin head
Scared lookin up in your face boi I see dead
If you test like SAT then I guess that we may be enemies
In the P's freestyles be freebies
I be that wrong nigga to fuck with wouldn't I
Wouldn't I be the wrong one to try never eating chicken thighs
Only the twenty piece mojo, flow zone like Flo Jo
I wanted to figure out, just how low could yo' hoe go
The beat hit like Beat Street, Krush Groove and Breakin
Never bakin, rebukin Satan, we had you waitin
For the Second Coming funny how time flies when you're rhymin
La-Fa-Ce records, I think they got that perfect timin
To be doper than Sadaam believe the Nation of Islam
Fuck the police and the dogs, sniffin that dope up out your car
I think they overstep they boundaries
O.J., not guilty, that's how they found he

 

War

Now get the fuck up off me nigga..
As I, struggle to keep my balance and composure

[Big Boi]
The lyrical roller coaster, mind-bender
I'm 'posed ta, propose a toast to players on every coast-a
'Stead of watchin these sucker MC's
Don't be patient, get up and stand up for your life
Don't you agree or understand we lost some rights at 1-1-9?
I'm seein just how they lyin to the general population
Come dumb, come young, come blind unwind confined
To the situation, we facin, cause in time, tick tick boom

[singers]
Tick, boom.. tick, tick-boom
Tick, boom.. tick, tick-boom
Tick, boom.. tick, tick-boom
Tick, boom.. tick, tick-boom

[scratched: "You're gonna die here" - 2X]
[explosion forward and reversed]

[Big Boi]
When will we all, awake up out this dream
Man actin as if he was the supreme bein
Come here and smell the Folgers, the soldiers are human beings
Clockin the souls of men out like he was G-O-D and
And horror will follow the hollow hearts battle for dollars
W-A-Rrah, there'll be no tomorrow but sorrow
Politicians, modern day magicians
Who makin us ill, they makin us kill
Physicians of death, more health care for poor health
That's makin me spill my guts (chill Big, lay in the cut)
For what? I refuse to sit in the backseat and get handled
Like I do nuttin all day but sit around watch the Cartoon Channel
I rap about, the Presidential election and the scandal
That followed, and we all watched the nation, as it swallowed
And chalked it up, basically America you got FUCKED
The media shucked and jived now we stuck - damn!

[scratched: "You're gonna die here" - 2X]
[singing - "can't be heard clearly"]

[Big Boi]
Operation Anaconda - ask yourself
And why in the fuck did Daniel Pearl have to pay the price
Was it full of bleeps and blunders, did they ever find Osama?
See Al-Amin got life and Fred got dead, Hampton
For his life and his wife plead twice?
To dampen the dream of all the Panthers
They got they answer for ransom
As we read together, as we dream together
Count your blessings whenever you feel that things won't be no better
But it got to, you gave me this microphone so I must rock you
Your brainwaves, airwaves, energized and SHOCKED you
Y'all got me, well I got y'all, long as I know y'all listenin
I'ma always bring food for thought to the table in the kitchen
Now eat nigga!

 

Watch For the Hook (Dungeon Family Mix)

[Andre Benjamin]
Never has ev-ery member in one crew been so diverse
Tryin to outdo the last verse that I birthed, that is my curse
Your knight in rhyming armor sentimentally slay all grand dragons
Grab the sharpest No. 2 then I'm stabbin
Somebody let me a hold a No. 2 pencil cause they testin
Somebody let me a hold a No. 2 pencil cause they testin

[Witchdoctor]
I fly through the night, yeah
Mixing 'Card with some Sprite, lyrics we put inside ya
Listen to these A-T-L riders (hooo hooooo!)
Keep your head straight, the street's full of snakes
Slithering, making.. deals, delivering
UHH uh uh, that weed got you shivering
Paranoia, fifteen hundred go to the lawyer
After paying his rent, dollars and cents
They're stealing pit-BULLS, put up a fence
We movin on, tell the crew it's on

[Cee-Lo]
'Kay, here it go
They call me Sugar Baby Shi-da-loh
I'm one fourth of the migh-ty
G-double-O, D-and-the-I-and-the-E, the M-and-the-O

[Khujo]
Yo, this ain't no chain to your brain
Pistol and they gon' bang, plus drain ya
Like some Folgers ? ya now
Get in touch with your clothes

[Cee-Lo]
Tellin ya home
Anybody disrespect my zone
We gon' get it on til we get it gone
And y'all might get it right
But you gettin in wrong
Or you gonna get shot and blown

[Khujo]
Out here the volume workin ?
Stankin cops get your skull split
And gettin with it figuratively
It's just that I showed them
now they tried roll out
Hopin we'd be on, back in the weight room son
Think of a spot, we'd keep all day
Choppin for the live spots
The thug, take your hairy soul
Like? I withdraw!

[Big Gipp]
Yeah, look here, been here
Dis here's, diss year's
Get one of the five
To lay it down round here
Gold and the platinum all over the walls
If you ever shake the hook, go and have big balls
Laid it down hard more than one {fuckin} time
Go ahead and get it gone, now I'm out my mind
Went from hubcaps and 30's to the hundred spoke
People still talkin bout the last rhyme I wrote
Eighty-seven was the year that I first stepped in
I'm hollerin at Big D, doin time in the pen, I say
[Big Boi]
Whenever the dope boys, done crept in
Steppin all over your best friends
No wea-pons, the lyrical lessons
And smoked out sessions
The Young and the Restless
Some of the best in the Dirty South
And Midwestern, hemisphere
They wanna be this here, the fate of B-O-I
Gonna run these verses and make you see this here
{Niggaz} tried to jock it
I put my plug off in they girl's socket
Know, the D to the F is gon' forever rock it
Lock it, down (yeah, yeah)

[T-Mo]
The T stands for T-Mo, who's known as a teacher
SouthWest young brother, bringin the pain through your speaker!
It's like a disease to fiend for the cheese you need
Come up and ease the feelin, exhibit and chillin
while dealin with the devil himself, increase my wealth be
more than tanktops the average minimum weight
College brethern, these days done changed the recipe
Steady taxin, creatively maximize, with proper investments
Can't be hesitant, with them dead president
Or you lose, or you could lose your ? but no tools

[Cee-Lo]
For whateva time I got left, I'ma holla and scream D-F
For whateva time I got left, I'ma holla and scream D-F

[Cool Breeze]
I know a whole lot of brothers in the rap game
But most of them are in it for the shiny thangs
They wanna snatch all ten, maybe stack about fo'
They wanna live in the house but don't want no grass to grow
See what you need to do is learn the tricks of the trade
Go to work, put it down, and den get paid
It's only two of us gon' get caught for makin the sale
I'm one, and if you the other bro, I can't tell
Cain't nobody think they come in, and get in the zone
Tryin to kill fo' birds, with about fifteen stones

The C stands for Cool Breeze who's known as the champ
Freddy Calhoun, the coolest cutta at camp
Ay, my one's and my two's got your whole town shook
You betta listen to your corner, and watch for the hook

The C stands for Cool Breeze who's known as the champ
Freddy Calhoun, the coolest cutta at camp
Ay, my one's and my two's got your whole town shook
You betta listen to your corner, and watch for the hook
You betta listen to your corner, and watch for the hook
You betta listen to your corner, and watch for the hook!

The C stands for Cool Breeze who's known as the champ
Freddy Calhoun, the coolest cutta at camp
Ay, my one's and my two's got your whole town shook
You betta listen to your corner, and watch for the hook

The C stands for Cool Breeze who's known as the champ
Freddy Calhoun, the coolest cutta at camp
Ay, my one's and my two's got your whole town shook
You betta listen to your corner, and watch for the hook
You betta listen to your corner, and watch for the hook
You betta listen to your corner, and watch for the hook!

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