Well it's the M-I crooked letter coming around the South
Rolling straight Hammers and Vogues in that old Southern slouch
Please, ain't nothing but incense in my atmosphere
I'm bending corners in my 'Lac, boi
'Cause that's how we be rolling here
Deep, the slang is in effect because it's Georgia
Kicking the khakis and Adidas
Packing yo' heaters cause you 'sposed to, cousin
Catfish and grits is how my flow flow
Rolling steady in that Caddy but them 50 bottles got to go
See juice and gin used to be my friend from the begin
And now I'm just a player sipping sauce every now and then
To catch a buzz like a bumble bee
Niggas who tried to fuck with me
Get sprayed like Raid cause it ain't nothing see
My heat is in the trunk along with that quad knock
No, my heart don't pump no Kool-Aid
Jump and you'll get you sprayed
Who raise yo block? The one and only OutKast
Many a nigga falling fast and
I continue blasting, swiftly
Quickly, they ain't gon' get me
Got something fo' ,em
The devil up in yo grill and you still don't even know em
Show, em, who's the OK
Like collard greens and Hoecakes
I got soul, that's something that you ain't got
That's why your style is rotten
Stop in the land of ATL
Where nothing but pimps
Fully equipped
Quick to make a sale, swell
Swollen got my pockets
Business booming like rockets
Folks try to stop it but they know that it's that
It's that Southernplayalisticadillac funky music
Now players if you choose it
You better make sure you don't abuse it
We gonna get cha high, high
Time to drop these 'bows like Dusty Rhodes
Then I yell ho
We knocking ,em off they feet like a Southern hustler supposed to do
I's in the house, house like a joint is lit fo' my kinfolks
And all the niggas that was down, since we been broke
Taking ,em deeper than a submarine
So scream when you hear the team of two
My crew be thick as two fat hoes sitting off in a Brougham
I'm packing my tag backwards if you want to be acting wrong
Word is bond like super glue
It's funky like poopa scoop
And every word I say you can true
Well okey-dokey 'Kast out
I swear to God I got the highest booming Cadillac
The expialalistic Coupe de Ville
Can you handle that, you rat?
I take my time cruising round the city malls
And under my seat for you suckers it's your final curtain call
The one two to the gauge P-U-M-P
You want to do a jack
I heat the barrel 'til it's empty, get me
See I get friendly getting in where I fit
Organized is on the track with the Southernplayalistic shit
So copy my slang and bite my shit
But don't try gaffling me
'Cause sleeping you'll get served with some Southern hospitality
It's that Southernplayalisticadillac funky music
Now players if you choose it
You better make sure you don't abuse it
We gonna get cha high, high
Well Southernplayalisticadillac music has been laid
I may wait for all the be rolling like that today hoes
So back up off get up on it if you want it cha'll
Looking for hoes and snitches was my thing on Player's Ball, yup
So now I step
Rather walk with the pimp
While my niggas are at East Point
With that College Park, hemp-smoke style
Is how I wanna end it on this track
So I pass it to my partner and step back up in my Cadillac
Step up in my shoes you crews sitting on Trues
And Vogues for the hoes only when we rolling through
Atlanta skies be blue
The sun is beaming it seeming
That I glisten, rather gleaming
20/20 got me leaning to the side
Full of pride
Now ain't that something
I'm dipping into your hood
This ain't braille but I'm bumping
Thumping out the roaches
Dungeon if y'all missed it
Big Gipp, Goodie Mob, PA, Outkast
Southernplayalistic
It's that Southernplayalisticadillac funky music
Now players if you choose it
You better make sure you don't abuse it
We gonna get cha high, high
It's that Southernplayalisticadillac funky music
Now players if you choose it
You better make sure you don't abuse it
We gonna get cha high, high
It's that Southernplayalisticadillac funky music
Now players if you choose it
You better make sure you don't abuse it
We gonna get cha high, high
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Southernplayalisticadillacmuzik - OutKast
