OutKast Myintrotoletuknow Lyrics

[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 *** *****
But now we vultures slam my ***** back out
To make his *** black out or even pull your ****ing head
To make his whole crew believers you're harder than a ***** full of dicks
But that don't be sounding like he's **** to me
See now in the ghetto or should I say Lakewood
You better be strapped 'cause them *****s over there just ain't good
Just being a hustler, 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 *****s be wanting drinks and **** from the ****ing sto', yo
But that's alright, tho', 'cause 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: x2]
If you smoke a dime, then I'll smoke a dime

Hey 'Dre, Let 'em know what's up

[Andre]
I've been slipping, slowly but surely
*****s I used to hang wit wants to act like they don't know me
Come and listen to my story, I gots a lot of **** 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 *****s got to serving when they beep and when they call
I got the Peter, Paul 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 hanging with the P.A. *****s, ain't no gankin us
See you can try, if you try, if you don't, you don't
If you want to battle, it's either that you will or you won't
See that rap **** is really just like selling smoke
If you got some fly ****, yo, *****s gonna how we tote
Dope, is not what I be slanging on this track
*****s don't comprehend that it be deeper that Cadillacs
You know that, right, you bite, you ****ed up
You won't be getting away this time, I'm real as hell, so what's up
I rip **** wit pimp ****, I'm flinging it from the south
Talk bad about the A town, I'll bust you in your ****ing mouth

[Chorus]

Written by: Andre Benjamin, Antwan Patton, Patrick L Brown, Raymon Ameer Murray, Rico Renard Wade
Lyrics © BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC

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