Outkast – Jazzy Belle Remix scritto da admin 20 Gennaio 2016 [Andre] Yeah Oh yes I love her like Egyptian, want a description, my royal highness So many plusses when I bust that there can’t be no minus Went from yellin’ crickets and crows, bitches and hoes to queen things Over the years I been up on my toes and yes I seen things like Kilroy, chill boi because them folks might think you soft talkin’ like that, man fuck them niggaz I’m goin’ off and comin’ right back, like boomerangs when you throw em With these old ghetto poems, Bankhead is better for em When they can let they throw em, down from hitchikin’ and bitin’ niggas until the temple they call the body, now everybody got it Had it, talked about it amongst they friends Comin’ around my crew lookin Jazzy, wanna pretend like you Ms. Goodie, Four-Shoes, even Bo knew, that you got caught poked like accupuncture patients while our nation is a boat Straight sinkin’, I hate thinkin’ that these the future mommas of our chillun, they fuckin’ a different nigga every time they get the feelin’ to, I’m willin’ to go the extra kilo-meter just to see my senorita get her pillow on the side of my bed where no good ever stay House and doctor was the games we used to play but now it’s real Jazzy Belle… [Big Boi] See what if you was a playa, real playa not no slouch Havin’ the very best of life lots of steak and Perignon Smokin’ an ounce of weed yeah every single day was personal FreakNik Freakin’ these hoes in Polo clothes life as you conceived it but your conception, deception, lookin’ into your eyes I see your weapon and it’s depressin’, they’re diggin’ up in your thighs leavin’ deposits keepin your closets open knockin’ your boots and jaws Hopin’ to get you sprung like bell-bottoms, steadily callin’ me Antwan cause you thinkin’ that you my lady bitch don’t play me cause you’re chanky I wanted to hit that ass but me and the Goodie we got danky So thank thee, you runnin’ that Southerplayalistic game You was the only one to blame, a nigga don’t even know yo name it’s a shame, you crackin’ em up and fuckin’ a nigga like Tupac up I’m leavin’ these foes to be the flowers and wake don’t get me see I gotta be feedin’ my daughter, teach her to be that Natural Woman Cause you’ll be Waiting to Exhale while you other hoes be Dumb and Dumber, yeah you know what I’m sayin? [Andre, Big Boi] One two, yessss, ummkay, check this out right here now See me ain’t no good, in the black on black ?Llac no star Windows are tinted so that no one knows who us are Talk bad about her nigga guaranteed to snap like bra Strap stickin’ together like grandma and grandpa-pa In this dog eat dog world, kitty cats be scratchin’ on my furry coat to curl, up with me and my bowl of kibbles and bits I want to earl, cause most of the girls that we was likin’ in high school, now they dykein’ *laughin* Havin’ no mercy for the disrespect-ful ones, some be hangin’ around the crew lookin’ for funds, dumb deaf and fine, they be, askin’ me all about mine How she doin’ how she be, I know she’s sippin’ that wine behind my back they skwak like vultures Off and On like Trendz of Cultures baby hey he, fakin’ it like these sculptured, nails But they can go to hell and lay with Lucifer Cause they burnin’ anyway, Big Boi user and abuser