Remember kissin' on Broadway, you die I was bein' your baby and tickin' and tockin' your clock See we done jumped the broom and now you know I'm good And
Nobody pulled a knife, nobody got done in L.A. is where I'm speakin' of Peace to my city 'cuz I gotta lotta love Got a lotta love G A T E S, I hope
you really wanna know about some gangsta shit Dirty South nigga we straight gangsta pimps [Big Boi] O-U-T-K-A-S-T,O-N-P,G-O-O-D-I-E, so fresh so clean
fuck, sleep in fear Cock my nine and I'm out the window Drunk as fuck and high off that indo Nigga E, C-P-T, the O.G. And I really don't think you wanna
D.P.G., G.C. D.P.G., G.C. D.P.G., G.C. D.P.G., G.C. Smash, just before you talk spaz out Hittin' the switch then hittin' the stash Before the year 2000
magic out of liquor store Give me a dollar and I turn that bitch into five And all I need is one more to get things started Get retarded and once you
'd rather, ball in a yacht, no callin the cops In the middle of the ocean, lettin my nine pop Givin a dime cock, blowin away Baggin the yae, tryin to get a wagon a
the c-a D-i, double-l, with ah a-c, a-c hoes They peep those, p-i, m-p, and they think that automatically Cause he's a pimp, he gotta be, full of that
oh, ohhh, ohhhh F.M. D.E.M.I.G.O.D.Z. It's like oh, ohhh, ohhhh D.I.P.S.E.T. S.O.B. G's I came from pumping 60K out the trunk switchblades Ziggy stuff
green Wallies, all I see Mama hold math like caller I.D. Chose the path that chose me I'ma tell you like G O D told me Greed, lust, hate, and envy sweeped
I'm up in it Then I made her roll up while I was runnin' a bath And she said she do X, I gave her one and a half Let her get her roll on and made her
D 12's and up, thats our M O Tell me what you know 'bout a jet ski Limo Waterproof knockin' it, ain't no stoppin' it Automatic respect whenever D-block
street will be thinking you're O.G. Smooth, wordy example of how I'm living I'm getting my prime, pumping records that'll blow your mind The D.O.C. is
ocean still aint wet, I flex I mothafu**in ball betta ax em, catch a ni**a talkin sh**, motherfu**in blast em, Murda, M - U - R - D - A, i'm pumpin gats
O U T K A S T, O N P, G double O D I E, so fresh so clean Back with Stankona, Dungeon Family Pearl Cadillac on dics and vogues, flip flops, T-shirts
through a test (Yeah, I want the riches, the misses on my side on a pool With the night, when blitzed and magic like a grand wizard) Official O C, a
see I watched with mixed emotion To all the coming and going and bat boys beating the ball O'er the sand you see I'm pondering the ocean And nobody'
the corner street preacher Seat yourself down and peep the main feature The B O R O C is ocean Out of control when I'm flowin' 'cuz I'm mind blowin' The D O
