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[Big
Some of that uh, LTD Town Car
Some of that El Dorado funk, know what I'm talking
Gangsta Shit, you know, lay back, out, yeah
You we keep it crunk around here, A-town style
Getting on the highways yeah, but this what I wanna know

Do you wanna know about some gangsta shit
Do you really know about some gangsta shit
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta
Outkast, Mob and the Dungeon click
Do you wanna know about some gangsta shit
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta
Do you really know about some gangsta shit
Dirty South nigga we straight gangsta

Boi]
O-U-T-K-A-S-T,O-N-P,G-O-O-D-I-E, so so clean
with Stankonia, Dungeon Family
Pearl Cadillac on dics and vogues, flops, t-shirts and Dickies
It's the return of Billy Ocean, Cuervo is my
Stank, stank means you got the funkiest, dopest on the street
Three G ski, Slimm, Big Boi and ths is C
If you need some back-up Jerome,
ya girl give you grief at home
Just her these hoez wanna be on the same team that she's layin on

Dope boys in the trap like to stack the
When come around can't let it go
When my funds turn legit i'm gonna let you
Ridin rims real down Old National
It's trappable, two bed, bath, it's natural
Puttin' cheese in ya stash, futhermuckers get mad
watching myself, got eyes in my back
Don't take no slack, you managing the trap
If your front work out, get it right back
I by day boy, rap by night,
C-Bone in this Bitch College Park trump

[T-Mo
I'm pimp tight, give a fuck, niggaz what's up
It's and Outkast in the back of my truck
We simple little problem that we got to solve
It it ain't about the money, we got to handle the job
No colors or rags, just and masks
We not scared to and dip off fast
With the Dungeon click, pulled a lick
Now what you really wanna know about the gangsta

Calhoun]
Back on the scene, a of green sitting on chrome and rubber bands
Paint looking Candyland, it's Sllimm the South Paw triggerman
Flippin work and whippin weight, up, roll and get the papes
Chop them hoez and then you skate, back to the block wit the
the O's, stab the hoez
A young nigga holdin big face
Pimps are known for catching
A good hustler's to keep his gun away
First nigga run up and try to mine,
nigga fuck up to get flat lined
Pack still stainless Coupe and brainless
Y'all wanna fuck wit me, the trunk be at bangin
Of the chain dangling, y'all know that i'm C.P

[Andre
Outkast wit a K, yeah them are hard
Harder than a nigga to impress God
We'll pull your're whole deck, pulling your card
And still take my guitar and take a walk in the
Any play the melody the street ever heard
Now bitches sucking on my and I'm eating their verbs
Get full, and niggaz, niggaz,
pop, pop, lock, to the, to the beat, beat
As if pitbulls went out of style, made a vow to
If it's for the wealth I'll stop, put i like this
It's like me selling some dope because my girlfriend to shop
Wrong reason, whatever the season, hey winter, spring, summer or
I dont stall, slow drag wit your against the wall
Yeah, nigga naw, we lean to the side fall
All y'all fuck boys, tuck toys inside your
Just to pull it out, point it at the ground and make a nigga dance
Now what that be for, you're on reefer and on that Tupac
In front of them wops, trying to show out, that's the hoe route
Talking loud talking bout that's gangsta