05. Wheelz Of Steel
OutKast Lyrics


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As I sit in my B-boy stance
With flip-flops and socks, and sweatpants
We finna enhance your brain, check it out

Once upon a time not long ago
When the player from the Pointe didn't have no flow
A nigga hit me for my tennis shoes, walking to the sto'
Caught a nigga slipping, but now I lay it to the flo'
Just like carbon, 'cause I got the heat in my rhythm
Mama nay not, never bragging just to stay knot
Even when I was a younger lad I learned my lesson
Never talked to strangers in the trap and answered questions
The Pope and his folks got us under a scope
But for unknown reasons 'cause we don't sell dope
That you distribute, we don't contribute, to your clandestine
Activity, my soliloquy, may be hard for some to swallow
But so is cod liver oil
You went behind my back like Bluto when he cut up Olive Oyl
Two things I hate lies and thieves they make my blood boil
Boa constricted, on my soul that they call

Touched by the wheels of steel (steel)
Now show me how you feel (feel)
Touched by the wheels of steel (steel)
Now show me how you feel (feel)

It took your mama nine months to make it
But it only took a nigga thirty minutes to take it
Cut that kronk clean up I did, but I did so not safely
Don't want no AIDS, no claps, or no rabies
Yo, we take no shit, like, stopped up commodes
Gotta collect call, they done locked up my folks
Low blow, hit me in the left ventricle
We won't be able to ride out 'til two thousand fo'
But not for long 'cause we got a better sack to serve
Tryna take you other people for your rims at the curb
Fore you swerve and bust ya forehead, go head, go head
More head for me, while you ride to the beat
Drop, like tears, like For fears, you know
Shout, shout let it all out, just for my peers
And pupils who feel like it's time to unwind
Like December 31st, on nineteen-ninety-nine

Touched by the wheels of steel (steel)
Now show me how you feel (feel)
Touched by the wheels of steel (steel)
Now show me how you feel (feel)

Okay, like this, yeah yeah
One time for my boy doing king shit
Two times, too legit and it don't quit
Three times for my folks in the drop top
Four times OutKast and it don't stop
One time for my girls doing Queen things
Dead fresh to the teeth eating chicken wings
Three times for my girls in the beauty shop
Four times OutKast and it don't stop

Touched by the wheels of steel (steel)




Now show me how you feel (feel)
Touched by the wheels of steel (steel)

Overall Meaning

In "Wheelz of Steel", Andre 3000 and Big Boi are reminiscing about their memories and experiences growing up in Atlanta. They describe sitting in a b-boy stance while wearing flip-flops, socks, and sweatpants, emphasizing their casual, laid-back style. The song begins with Andre 3000 rapping about the time he was robbed for his tennis shoes while walking to the store. He caught the thief slipping and took him down, just like carbon, which is known for its heat and strength.


The lyrics also touch on the Pope and his folks monitoring them, even though they don't sell drugs. Andre 3000 emphasizes this by saying "you distribute, we don't contribute, to your clandestine activity", saying that they don't want to be associated with any criminal activity. The song's chorus is "Touched by the wheelz of steel, now show me how you feel", referencing the transformative power of music and how it can touch people's lives.


The song continues with a reference to the Y2K scare of 2000, with the lyrics "we won't be able to ride out till two thousand fo'". The song also includes shoutouts to various people in their lives, including King, Legit, their friends in the beauty shop, and OutKast themselves. The song's overall message is to embrace life's experiences and let music move and inspire you.


Line by Line Meaning

As I sit in my b-boy stance
I am assuming a hip-hop pose while I stand.


With flip-flops and socks, and sweatpants
I am wearing casual clothing that is typical in the hip-hop culture.


We finna enhance your brain, check it out
We are going to stimulate your mind and entertain you.


Once upon a time not long ago
I am starting a story from my past.


When the player from the Pointe didn't have no flow
I didn't have any rhythm or style when I was younger.


A nigga hit me for my tennis shoes, walking to the sto'
Someone robbed me of my sneakers while I was walking to the store.


Caught a nigga slipping, but now I lay it to the flo'
I caught the thief off guard, and now I am flooring him with my performance.


Just like carbon, cause I got the heat in my rhythm
I am comparing my style to carbon, which ignites when heated, implying that my performance is fiery.


Momma nay not, never bragging just to stay knot
I don't boast about my wealth and status, even if I have it.


Even when I was a younger lad I learned my lesson
I have experienced a lot and have learned from my past mistakes.


Never talked to strangers in the trap and answered questions
I never interacted with people I didn't know and never gave them any information.


The Pope and his folks got us under a scope
The authorities are keeping a close eye on us.


But for unknown reasons cause we don't sell dope
The reason why we are being monitored is unknown, but we are not involved in illegal drug sales.


That you distribute, we don't contribute, to your clandestine
We are not involved in any underground activities that you may be involved in.


Activity, my soliloquy, may be hard for some to swallow
My speech may not be readily accepted by some people.


But so is cod liver oil
Just like cod liver oil, not everyone can accept my speech or style.


You went behind my back like Bluto when he cut up Olive Oyl
You betrayed me in the same way that Bluto betrayed Olive Oyl in the Popeye cartoon series.


Two things I hate lies and thieves they make my blood boil
I despise dishonesty and theft, which riles me up.


Boa constricted, on my soul that they call
I am feeling suffocated by the issues burdening my soul.


Touched by the wheelz of steel
I am influenced by the power and emotions of the music beats.


Now show me how you feel
I am inviting the audience to express themselves and their emotions.


It took your momma nine months to make it
Your mother carried you for nine months before giving birth.


But it only took a nigga thirty minutes to take it
But it took only a thief thirty minutes to steal something valuable from you.


Cut that kronk clean up I did, but I did so not safely
I cut someone cleanly, but not in a safe manner.


Don't want no AIDS, no claps, or no rabies
I don't want to catch any serious diseases through my unsafe actions.


Yo, we take no shit, like, stopped up commodes
We won't tolerate any nonsense, similar to clogged toilets.


Gotta collect call, they done locked up my folks
I have to make a collect call because my family members got arrested.


Low blow, hit me in the left ventricle
Someone attacked me in a painful manner, hitting my heart.


We won't be able to ride out till two thousand fo'
We won't be able to leave until the year 2004.


But not for long cause we got a better sack to serve
We won't be held back for long because we have a better product to offer.


Trying to take you other people for your rims at the curb
I am warning others to be careful about getting robbed of their expensive car rims while parked on the street.


Fore you swerve and bust ya forehead, go head, go head
Before you lose control of your car and crash your head, go ahead, go ahead.


More head for me, while you ride to the beat
I will enjoy more success while you struggle to keep up with the beats of the music.


Drop, like Tears, like For Fears, you know
My emotions are overflowing and dropping like tears, similar to the band Tears for Fears.


Shout Shout let it all out, just for my peers
I am encouraging my audience to shout and express themselves, especially for the people who are similar to them.


And pupils who feel like it's time to unwind
I am referring to the people who feel like they need to relax and loosen up.


Like December 31st, on nineteen-ninety-nine
Similar to the end of the year 1999, as if the millennium is about to change.


One time for my boy doing King shit
A tribute to my friend who is doing great work and behaving like a king.


Two times for Legit and it don't quit
Another tribute to Legit, who is not stopping his success anytime soon.


Three times for my folks in the drop top
Another tribute to my friends riding in expensive convertible cars.


Four times OutKast and it don't stop
I am referring to my rap duo OutKast, as we will continue to be successful and make music.


One time for my cause doing Queen things
A tribute to my female friend who is doing great work and behaving like a queen.


Dead fresh to the teeth eating chicken wings
She looks great and confident while enjoying some chicken wings.


Three times for my guhls in the beauty shop
Another tribute to my female friends who are hanging out in the beauty shop.


Four times OutKast and it don't stop
I am referring to my rap duo OutKast, as we will continue to be successful and make music.




Lyrics Β© BMG Rights Management, THE MUSIC GOES ROUND
Written by: Thijs Van Leer, Andre Benjamin, A. Patton

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3:06 that scratching is out of this world. No pun intended.

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#THATpart and to the beat...

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The entire album is a masterpiece!

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MASTERPIECE INDEED....ALWAYS AND FOREVER....

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Hear Hear!

@JuliatteJ

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I can never turn this song up loud enough

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My thoughts every time I play this song...

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