Piece by piece this puzzle together Sever your ties with the bad guys let the go If you wanna be a hoe go 'head and be scared Many a bitch and is led way no I'm not gay And don't give a fuck bout what you doin as I pave the way For my SouthWest GA To come in to feed takin what we need To you know what we gon' do, on this road We gon' explode, now are you ready for territory Makin our one big story to tell Reality amongst the youth, as, breath is in my body I got proof, I'm not If you scared, say you
Who's In this I'm Gipp, in second the mutant The third the Geechee, how ways can you reach me? Now most be scully, went from clean to Polished to shine, the to rhyme Been down like brown, like to the ground Been for love, now I bubble like suds Others flew sky high, others were duds Live up on the hills, to escape the floods Situation change, like faces and names Went from cool to plain, lame to flame Man down or not, man plans or Give a fuck you think, we ain't movin out this spot And I'm out If you scared, say you
Yo, indent, I make intense sense Niggaz on that Gil dope (hint hint) At age fifteen start smokin Billy Clint' Now he's twenty-one and wants to know where the went Hey hey hey what's the haps? Well see time elapsed Have you ever thought of the meaning of the word Baboon on your back, but what's sad is that Was to hispanic communities and blacks But then it spread to white and got everyone's undivided Cause your is on it and you can't hide it Maybe your son it, rehab too crowded You scared, she scared, they scared, I They scared they scared to about it it bout it bout it bout it bout it If you scared, say you
February 1st, 1975's my The player the B-O-I, was brought onto this Earth on I see, my cap I twist it back from all the dank But if you see me on the Ave, you betta I tote that shank So what y'all though I gotta protect my name and we fought for ATLiens in your sock drawer No lockjaw, we got that raw shit and all the Even we got two albums, this one feel like the beginning The intro, the Goodie we kinfolk, nigga fin to jump off But now time I lay low I believe the track gon' cut off Psych, the track is bumpin like pussies on dykes So if you say you scared cause everybody can die tonight Cause my heart don't no Slushee You my niggaz you touch me I blow up the micraphone Marilyn Manson, you can't hush me
Heat'll anything move Even Tyson, can get down, with this tool Just cause the say Goodie, you take us for fools Out rabbit ass mind, don't give me mine, I go off like mines Blowin suckers to smithereens, we was folks If we out over this lil' cream Or let some soft legs come in our dreams We live like Kings, and die like men I care how rough you roll, we can't be shut down Ain't no openin up shop, we established You lap doggin, we hoggin Grown men, beg for attention Keep wishin, high clickin Paper champions, with they feet behind Zap em for the pumpkin, at On the bottom bunk, at me Six to the left, last one, turn over with dirt on ya dead, devils, don't have enough to purchase my essence In da head, missin ounces, zip code, miles Suckas, think I got they But still eatin moo-moo, oink-oink And
The truth hurts, but you can't be of it So that, OutKast, Goodie Mo.B Still standin for somethin while y'all fallin for Stop dyin over this lil concrete and lil We get this shit together our power's You can the lie but you can't deny the truth You scared, you scared, say you