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Outkast F/ Killer Mike, Slimm Calhoun Miscellaneous Funkanella Clue clue clue clue... [Outkast] Out of the basement Out of the dungeon Look at these broads What have you done to them? Rippin'it, sippin'it Puttin' a clip in it Trimmin' it off the women I'm swimming It's odd to me your words are kind of drippin' I'm trippin' Your flow's non-existant bitches missin' I gave it Robert Rudolf Or Puss in boots with his boots off I had a new boss Check the southern slang boy gotta troop drawn >From East point to New York It's Outkast runnin' through y'all Allaljuah Oh y'all Who can rip like this Punchaneller, Punchaneller I guess It's DJ Clue Aquamini and Roc-A-fella I got the blue box and the feathers Fuck the hatas and the hellas Like you know it's on tonight Cause everything got kinda reder Who can rip like this Punchaneller, Punchaneller I guess It's DJ Clue Aquamini and Roc-A-fella I got the blue box and the feathers Fuck the hatas and the hellas Like I fooled them into thinking That life will all get better Pissing in the waiting Or shooting in the door I have a blind date Maybe fucking in the park Without a rubber on We a not alone When I was young a strong Tag was fuckin' meanee, meanee Now we a feinding for the new news, new news Like all of these activates part of you that don't mo, move You back are gettin' closer but you don't have a clue Who only plays by the tens on the 1 and 2 Hook (x4) We can do it too Funkanella, funkanella [Killer Mike] A knot to remove your crew of those iceburg sweaters Boy I've nevr seen soft punch a fella I remain in The company of insane men I be the reason niggas in the jeep tuck they chains in Keep it swingin' Why you trippin' Hey we brothers I'm like why you sniffin' I got a snort headed motherfuckers!! Niggas up to addict But all you high yella heffa, got you up her panties Believe which niggas make it like D'angelo Crying and close to dying on they grandma's flo' If you tell us where the dope at then I promise we go Stop crying, stop praying where the yeh at ho' Don't you dare scream Jesus I can snuff your mouth Money, dope, you let these D boys move out your house We ran open, red hook, we can't use that to cook Mykill from Averfeild with a murderous look Leave you shook and nigga Punchenella, punchenella I urge to Rob, rob-a-Fella, rob-a-fella *Break {Speaking}* Ayo rob that fellow man And give me his god damn jewelry nigga Hell yeah nigga Strip down, strip buck naked for a nigga Get that for it nigga Strip nigga Yeah Black on pop nigga {gunshots} Man fuck that nigga Who can rip like this Punchaneller, Punchaneller I guess It's DJ Clue Aquamini and Roc-A-fella I got the blue box and the feathers Fuck the hatas and the hellas Like I fooled them into thinking That life will all get better [Slimm Calhoun] Now Slimm ain't havin' it DF advocate Bustin' with Kast and Clue Now Calhoun with a 'matic means Shake and get tragic Ma brother So what you gon' do It's the deal pushing flash pan The big deal change I'm working up Two in the back Tocked out in the main Keep this thing blowin' for the hellas nad the hatas Just get off the caper for the case and the gator Now I stacked up and sacked up in the back to the block With eight bars to the heart To asert it I chop Keep on working 24 in the glock Made the deep game, aquamini and Roc Who can rip like this Punchaneller, Punchaneller I guess It's DJ Clue Aquamini and Roc-A-fella I got the blue box and the feathers Fuck the hatas and the hellas Like you know it's on tonight Cause everything got kinda reder Who can rip like this Punchaneller, Punchaneller I guess It's DJ Clue Aquamini and Roc-A-fella I got the blue box and the feathers Fuck the hatas and the hellas Like I fooled them into thinking That life will all get better Hook [To Fade] DJ Clue y'all Hard knock life backstage C'mon |
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