Thought Process
Outkast feat. Goodie Mob Lyrics
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From the down underground are hangin' around the A-Town
Lookin' for a come up, workin' from 9 to 5
Just to get some change so T-Mo can stay alive
Not greedy or living' lavish yet but you can bet that when I do
Nobody from my crew will I forget
And if I start to get large and come up on some change
I won't change, everybody know they down
These laws got me ready to ball
Cause I fall a victim so I still be slanging them fat pillows
To make 'em meet, each and every day as I comb my city streets
Sometimes I wish I never had been apart of this mess
Cause the system got us fucked up
It put us to the test, women and men if you black you in
Food for the soul listen to what I tell you it don't matter
Young or old it's time we loc' up and do like we suppose
We killin' each other over this bullshit and some clothes
We're trapped off in this world and society with no place else to go
So how you feel?
Frustrated, irritated, sometimes I don't know myself I be too numb
To feel something sometimes so I dig deep, get in the Cherokee
Let my mind fly free into the wilderness so I can get this shit off my mind
That's why I be smokin' that dank sometimes, it keeps me from snappin'
Keeps me calm, keeps my mind open, keeps me fond of what I gots to do
Off in the studio to get my old burd back on her feet, and my little bro'
In Statesboro and my little 'cause Mark Twain, all my
Folks that hang with me when I was out in the trap or when I was goin'
Through one of our episodes, only god knows, what I go through so I get down
On my knees, sometimes I come home too high to pray, but I get on my bed
Lay on my back and meditate, anyway, in the ceilings, the four walls
It's like cell therapy I got nothing to do but write about my L-I-F-E, put it
Down on paper, so what you feel?
I live for today, motherfuck another hour, it might be sour
Never know my day, so I'm prayin' in the shower
Look up and thank the Lord for forgiveness, a witness to bad
I'm lookin' for good in the Southwest, God bless my neighborhood
It's people killin' in the street to eat
Surviving the day is the only goat that I set
Just to make it home, I'm not alone
Someone's out to get me when I haven't done shit wrong
My head felt swoll, mista couldn't see past my mouth
What route did you take man
Caught me by that loops of my pants
Got me on the curb lettin' tha traffic pass me by
No questions I said nothing
Lookin' for the mutant to be buckin'
The law naw, man Gipp show him my shit
Close my mouth then I dip
See to me G is a person who understand the plan
Can't make no moves when you in the hands of the man
They got some new suites down Peachtree
Left wing for the Feds, right wing for tha hardheads
Makin' more deals than Buddy Folks made with Hartsfield
Somebody don't want my face in the place, for 96 shit's slick
Got me clean, lookin' fresh, dogs be scratchin' at my chest
Under the order of who? Guess who ain't non-iller than miller
Want to 1, 2 your ass no more life what you gave was the past
'cause ain't no future want to millicamp your case
Disgrace your face, make it seem to be safe
But ain't no place to run
Sometimes I don't even know how I'm gon' eat
'Bout twenty dollars away from being on the street
Shit, you might see a nigga on tv
But hell it's almost like I'm rappin' for free
That little money be gone, got dammit, I'm grown
Gotta help keep the heat and lights on
It would be nice to have mo' but I kinda like being po'
At least I know what my friends here fo'
I want to lie to you sometimes, but I can't
I want to tell you that it's all good, but it ain't
It's nigga's hurtin' and uncertain 'bout if they gon' make it or not
That's why we got nigga's killing
Feelin like they coming up off a little dope they sold
You can get some gold but we won't make it as a whole
Cause without you there'd be no me
And without no unity there will never be any happiness
You could smoke a pound of sess and it still won't relieve yo' stress
God bless my, thought process
The thought process
Now as an Outkast I was born, wasn't warned of the harm
That would come to meet me like Met Life, but yet life
Done sent me through a lot of up's and down like it ain't nothing'
Like elevators but I ain't the one that's pushin' the buttons
I got off at the 13th floor, when they told me that it wasn't one
They said it skipped from 12 to 14
Still smoking, still drinking, no I'm sittin' on the Lincoln
4 A.M. thinkin' that in reality the world is like a ball full of playas
We trapped off in this maze with walls made of layers
And only prayers is the tightest game that you can have
The devil's takin' a swing that might explain the broken glass
But my crystal ball see the pistol fall to the wayside
Nobody would die in cops and robbers when we used to play right
Huh, the only thang we feared was Williams, Wayne
Never though about hittin' licks or slangin' caine
Didn't think I'd be the one to give in to abortion
Label me murder because my ass is scorchin'
Hot from the glock that sits under my seat
Yeah, it's real fucked up that my folks come to get me
And it's like dat, yeah, and it's like dem!
The song "Thought Process" by Outkast feat. Goodie Mob is a reflection of life in the A-Town, focusing on the struggles of everyday people trying to make ends meet. It begins by describing the down underground and people working 9 to 5 to get some change, followed by the struggles of the Black community and how they are killing each other over material things. The lyrics then shift to how the artists deal with their frustrations and the need for prayer and meditation to stay calm. They also express their desire to be true to themselves even if they get rich, not forgetting their roots and where they came from. Finally, the song reflects on the harsh reality of life, where it's sometimes hard to survive, and the only thing one can hold onto is their thought process.
The song has deep-rooted themes of social justice and reflections on life. The lyrics are a commentary on the harsh reality of what people go through in their daily lives. Some of the themes the song addresses are police brutality, social inequality, poverty, and self-reflection.
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Let me get a chop at this lumber niggas
Allow me to contribute to this discussion
From the down underground are hangin' around the A-Town
We are from the underground scene in Atlanta
Lookin' for a come up, workin' from 9 to 5
We are striving for success through hard work
Just to get some change so T-Mo can stay alive
We need money to support T-Mo's survival
Not greedy or living' lavish yet but you can bet that when I do
Although we are not living luxuriously right now, it will change in the future
Nobody from my crew will I forget
I will always remember and support my crew
And if I start to get large and come up on some change
If I become successful and gain wealth
I won't change, everybody know they down
I won't change as a person, and everyone knows their loyalty to me
It's not the same, everyday life can be different
Life can be unpredictable and vary from day to day
These laws got me ready to ball
Restrictive laws and regulations contribute to my determination to succeed
Cause I fall a victim so I still be slanging them fat pillows
To survive, I continue to sell drugs
To make 'em meet, each and every day as I comb my city streets
I hustle every day to make ends meet
Sometimes I wish I never had been apart of this mess
I regret being involved in a life of crime
Cause the system got us fucked up
The system has oppressed us
It put us to the test, women and men if you black you in
The system discriminates against black people
Food for the soul listen to what I tell you it don't matter
Listen to my wisdom, regardless of your age or background
Young or old it's time we loc' up and do like we suppose
It's time for us to come together and act as we should
We killin' each other over this bullshit and some clothes
We are causing harm and death over materialistic things
We're trapped off in this world and society with no place else to go
We feel stuck in this society with no escape
So how you feel?
What are your thoughts and emotions?
Frustrated, irritated, sometimes I don't know myself I be too numb
I feel overwhelmed and apathetic at times
To feel something sometimes so I dig deep, get in the Cherokee
To experience emotions, I reflect deeply and isolate myself
Let my mind fly free into the wilderness so I can get this shit off my mind
I escape mentally to relieve my burdens and thoughts
That's why I be smokin' that dank sometimes, it keeps me from snappin'
I use marijuana to calm myself and prevent emotional breakdowns
Keeps me calm, keeps my mind open, keeps me fond of what I gots to do
Marijuana helps maintain my composure and focus on my responsibilities
Off in the studio to get my old burd back on her feet, and my little bro'
I go to the studio to support my partner's career and assist my younger brother
In Statesboro and my little 'cause Mark Twain, all my
I have family members named Mark Twain and a cousin living in Statesboro
Folks that hang with me when I was out in the trap or when I was goin'
Those who stood by me during my drug dealing days or difficult times
Through one of our episodes, only god knows, what I go through so I get down
God is the only one who truly understands my struggles, so I pray
On my knees, sometimes I come home too high to pray, but I get on my bed
Sometimes I am under the influence when I try to pray, but I still make an effort
Lay on my back and meditate, anyway, in the ceilings, the four walls
I meditate to find peace and solace within the confines of my surroundings
It's like cell therapy I got nothing to do but write about my L-I-F-E, put it
I express my thoughts and experiences through writing and music
Down on paper, so what you feel?
What are your thoughts and emotions about it?
I live for today, motherfuck another hour, it might be sour
I focus on the present moment as the future is uncertain
Never know my day, so I'm prayin' in the shower
I pray for protection and guidance in my daily life
Look up and thank the Lord for forgiveness, a witness to bad
I express gratitude to God for forgiving my past wrongdoings
I'm lookin' for good in the Southwest, God bless my neighborhood
I seek positivity and blessings in my community
It's people killin' in the street to eat
Some resort to violence in order to survive
Surviving the day is the only goat that I set
My main goal is to make it through each day
Just to make it home, I'm not alone
I strive to reach home safely with the support of my loved ones
Someone's out to get me when I haven't done shit wrong
There are individuals who wish to harm me without justification
My head felt swoll, mista couldn't see past my mouth
I felt egoistic and arrogant, hindering understanding
What route did you take man
What path or course of action did you choose?
Caught me by that loops of my pants
You apprehended me by grabbing onto my pants
Got me on the curb lettin' tha traffic pass me by
I am forcefully detained on the side of the road, watching cars go by
No questions I said nothing
I remain silent without answering any questions
Lookin' for the mutant to be buckin'
I am searching for someone to rescue me from this situation
The law naw, man Gipp show him my shit
I plea for Gipp to present my case to the law enforcement officer
Close my mouth then I dip
Afterward, I remain silent and leave
See to me G is a person who understand the plan
To me, Gipp is someone who comprehends the situation
Can't make no moves when you in the hands of the man
I am unable to take action when I am under the control of authority figures
They got some new suites down Peachtree
There are fancy apartments available on Peachtree Street
Left wing for the Feds, right wing for tha hardheads
Different factions occupy different parts of the city
Makin' more deals than Buddy Folks made with Hartsfield
There are numerous illicit transactions happening in the city
Somebody don't want my face in the place, for 96 shit's slick
Someone is trying to exclude me from certain locations, causing problems
Got me clean, lookin' fresh, dogs be scratchin' at my chest
I appear neat and well-dressed, making others envious or suspicious
Under the order of who? Guess who ain't non-iller than miller
Who gave the command? Well, it is none other than Miller, someone not to be trifled with
Want to 1, 2 your ass no more life what you gave was the past
I want to harm you, as your past actions have brought negativity
'cause ain't no future want to millicamp your case
There is no positive outcome, only a desire to ruin your reputation
Disgrace your face, make it seem to be safe
I aim to embarrass you and give the illusion of safety
But ain't no place to run
There is nowhere to escape
Sometimes I don't even know how I'm gon' eat
At times, I don't know how I will obtain food
'Bout twenty dollars away from being on the street
I am only a small amount of money away from homelessness
Shit, you might see a nigga on tv
Despite my financial struggles, I may still be seen on television
But hell it's almost like I'm rappin' for free
However, it feels like I am not adequately compensated for my music
That little money be gone, got dammit, I'm grown
The small amount of money I earn disappears quickly, frustrating me
Gotta help keep the heat and lights on
I must prioritize paying for electricity and heating
It would be nice to have mo' but I kinda like being po'
Having more money would be desirable, but there is something appealing about being poor
At least I know what my friends here fo'
I am grateful to know that my friends are there for me
I want to lie to you sometimes, but I can't
There are moments when I wish to deceive you, but I cannot bring myself to do it
I want to tell you that it's all good, but it ain't
I desire to reassure you that everything is fine, but it is not
It's nigga's hurtin' and uncertain 'bout if they gon' make it or not
Many individuals are suffering and unsure about their future
That's why we got nigga's killing
This is why some resort to violence
Feelin like they coming up off a little dope they sold
They believe they are gaining success from selling drugs
You can get some gold but we won't make it as a whole
While some individuals may achieve wealth, our community will not thrive
Cause without you there'd be no me
I acknowledge the importance of your support in my life
And without no unity there will never be any happiness
Without unity, we will never experience true happiness
You could smoke a pound of sess and it still won't relieve yo' stress
Even if you consume a large amount of marijuana, your stress will not go away
God bless my, thought process
May God bless and guide my thoughts and decisions
Now as an Outkast I was born, wasn't warned of the harm
I was born as an Outkast, unaware of the dangers I would face
That would come to meet me like Met Life, but yet life
Challenges met me like an unexpected meeting, yet life goes on
Done sent me through a lot of up's and down like it ain't nothing'
Life has put me through numerous highs and lows, as if they were insignificant
Like elevators but I ain't the one that's pushin' the buttons
I am not in control of the circumstances or events in my life
I got off at the 13th floor, when they told me that it wasn't one
I metaphorically stopped at a point of bad luck and superstition
They said it skipped from 12 to 14
According to them, there was no 13th floor
Still smoking, still drinking, no I'm sittin' on the Lincoln
I continue to indulge in vices without much change in my situation
4 A.M. thinkin' that in reality the world is like a ball full of playas
At 4 A.M., I contemplate that the world is full of deceptive and manipulative individuals
We trapped off in this maze with walls made of layers
We are stuck in a complex and confusing world
And only prayers is the tightest game that you can have
Prayer is the most powerful tool we possess
The devil's takin' a swing that might explain the broken glass
The devil is attacking us, causing chaos and destruction
But my crystal ball see the pistol fall to the wayside
I foresee a future where violence and weapons become less prevalent
Nobody would die in cops and robbers when we used to play right
In our childhood games of cops and robbers, nobody actually died
Huh, the only thang we feared was Williams, Wayne
The only people we were afraid of were Williams and Wayne
Never though about hittin' licks or slangin' caine
We never considered committing crimes or selling drugs
Didn't think I'd be the one to give in to abortion
I never expected to be involved in an abortion decision
Label me murder because my ass is scorchin'
They accuse me of murder because I am causing trouble
Hot from the glock that sits under my seat
I carry a loaded gun, ready for action
Yeah, it's real fucked up that my folks come to get me
I am disappointed that my friends had to bail me out
And it's like dat, yeah, and it's like dem!
That's how the situation is, yes, it's like them!
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, ENTERTAINMENT ONE U.S. LP, OLE MEDIA MANAGEMENT LP
Written by: ANDRE BENJAMIN, CAMERON GIPP, PATRICK BROWN, RAYMON MURRAY, RICO WADE, ROBERT TERRANCE BARNETT, THOMAS DECARLO BURTON, WILLIE EDWARD KNIGHTON
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