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Outkast And Goodie Mob Lyrics
We have lyrics for these tracks by Outkast And Goodie Mob:
Black Ice Do you ever see that stuff that be When it get…
Call Of Da Wild I'll be coming around the ghetto when I come kicking…
Dirty South One to da two da three da four Dem dirty Red…
Get Rich to This We peel out sideways (get rich to this) We do a…
Git Up Get Out Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git…
Git Up Git Out Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git…
High Schoolin Life Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah yeah uh Bee…
In Due Time [Chorus:] You just keep your faith in me Don't act impatient…
Outkast And Goodie Mob Mya you know the hook, you see the bait, I know…
Sky High Do you ever see that stuff that be When it get…
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@janepatton8100
The South got sumthin to say...
Break beats with these rhyme stones droppin on the song real heavy like a ton
But not to be mistaken with precious stones or DJ'ing we relating to jewels that leave the beat crushed.
This heat'll blow their wigs so keep'em laced up, no front
Our goal is to stay calm, nonchalant
If they want it, they can get it, it's a privilege the South said it
The old adage we multiply like Rabbits, I gotta hunch, uh
It's been a bunch of y'all neglecting the art
We caring about every word like we're raising the bar
The black ice types, on mics be like, when like minds see right thru the holes of space and beyond
Unpredictable like the seriousness of a bomb threat
Or flying over the Atlantic in, an unknown jet
This beat be the catalyst that ignites the apparatus, the pens savage raising havoc on enemies of intellect, uh
They want beef, we can have lunch many of us have wants
But it's only one of us who has funds
I'm not bragging, Im'a dragon
Repping dungeon fam son
Moving to the beat of one drum
Different strokes move the world, so my will is (Willis) to stay dungeon
They vets, wise as heck but aren't-old (Arnold) like Phil drumming
Sit calm (sitcom) or rerun (re-run) if this went over your onion
This verse is black ice so you didn't see it coming
@jenlefever5
'Circulate like a sunday paper...'
Timeless word flow... Neva to be forgotten! I tell my seven year old son, "boy, few more years and you've got some serious historical lyrical knowledge coming at ya... Knowledge from momma straight to you, from all the BuBoes who gave the knowledge to me when i was just a girl... Getting to know myself and hip hop, in the world, when i needed to escape from the world, and call else in between, moments when I was an Outkast, to other moments when society decided I wasn't, temporarily, cause nothing lasts, forever and always, everything is temporary, except for one thing, family, lets marinate on that for a minute..." And my son knows what that means, indeed, he does.
My son listens, to me, when I speak, every time... As if my words were strong enough, to pull us both out of present time and place, fluid is my delivery and he understand my flow... Amazed, I find him and his life force/energy to be... Yet, even more so, incredible, I find him and his mind space/ awareness to be..
Indeed, he is, all of these things I lay down in free-form, lyrics of my life_I give to him as he is the life-force, walking on, as he has already had to suffer the tragic death of his father, taken from us to soon, details of that to be continued another day...
It is now my job, to raise a man, without my man, with his father standing over us in his heavenly-angelic form, to know if Im giving him, all and everything he needs, every bit of wisdom that a young man needs, being not a man but a woman myself... Who is to know... Who is really to know...
But, as his mother and with all of my intuitive energy working full force, i can confidently say, my young man understand... He is incredible, and he completely knows my references, both to and of my path in life... Speaking of those moments of, 'back in the day'...
Extraordinary, he is, as he listens as I speak, and says to me, 'Momma, I pick up what you throw down...'
....
And the historical lyrical lessons are, indeed, to be continued....
@PinGMaj
Big Gipp deserves his flowers for this song. One of Goodie’s best tracks.
@sagganuts18
one of Andre's best verse in my opinion. Amazing rhyme scheme, paints such a vivid image.
@TheBeLuvdTRex
The nigga is gifted. Its sad he don't like to rap.
@Lord_Don
Average as usual
No gassin lil homie
@Lord_Don
Andre borrowed his flow from
Mr Ku - Born threat
You’re welcome
@Lord_Don
@Democrats Suck that's atl knowledge
You're a apple music boy... you're not here yet
@eliyyahsilva1282
Absolute top 3.
@floydwebb2377
What a time to be alive. Kids today will never understand how pivotal 90s hip hop was/is
@youreacrackhead8887
Nope they won't. I feel bad for them for all this garbage music they grew up on since the beginning of 2010s decade. 2000s had it's garbage music too
@silverjoystix4696
@@youreacrackhead8887 I agree to a certain extent. While today's music pales in comparison to what we grew up listening to, I don't want to completely say that new music is without merit.