Well its the m i crooked letter coming around the south Rollin straight hammers and vogues in that old southern slouch Please, ain't nothing but incense in my atmosphere I'm bending corners in my lac boi, cause that's how we be rolling here Deep, the slang is in effect because its Georgia Kicking they khakis and ... packing yo pieces cause you supposed to cousin Catfish and grits is how my flow flow Rollin steady in that caddy but them 50 bottles got to go See Juice and gin used to be my friend, from the begin And now I'm just a player sippin sauce, every now and then To catch a buzz like a bumble bee Niggaz who tried to fuck with me Get sprayed like raid cause it ain't nothing see
My heat is in the trunk along with that quad knock No my heart don't pump no koolaid Jump and you'll get too sprayed Hooray yo block the one and only Outkast Many a nigga falling fast and How you think you last-in Quickly, they ain't gone get me Got somethin fo'em The devil up in yo grill and you still don't even know'em Show'em, who's the OK Like collard greens and whole eggs I got soul, that's somethin that you ain't got That's why yo style is ro-ten, Stop in the land of ATL Where nothing but pimps, fully equipped Quick to make a sale, swell Rolling got my pocket fitness boomin light Rocket smoke tried to stop me but they know that its that...
Its that southerplayalisticcaddilac funky music Now Players if you choose it You better make sure you don't abuse it We gonna get you high, high
Time to drop these bows, like dusty rhodes Then I yell ho We knocking em off they feet like a southern hustler supposed To do , I'm in the house, house like A joint is lit for my kin folks And all the niggas that was down, since we been broke Takin'em deeper than a submarine So scream when you hear the team of two My groove be thick as two fat hoes sittin off in a room I'm packing my tag backwards if you want to be acting wrong Word is bond like super glue Its funky like poopa scoop And every word I say you can true.
Well OK dokey kastout I swear to God I got the highest boomin Cadillac The expialalistic coupe de ville Can you handle that you rat I take my time cruising round the city malls And under my seat for you suckers its your final curtain call The one two to the gauge p-u-m-p. You want to do a jack I heat the barrel till this hippi get me See i get friendly gettin in where i fit Organized is on the track with the southernplayalistic shit So copy my slang and bite my shit But don't try heckling me Cause sleeping you'll get served with some southern hospitality
Well southernplayalisticadillac music has been laid I may wait for all the ... be rolling like that today hoes So back up off get up on it if you want it cha'll Looking for hoes and snitches was my thing on player's ball yup So now I step, rather walk with the pimp Lit by, my niggaz are at east point With that college park hemp smoke style Is how I wanna end it on this track so I pass it to my partner And step back up in my Cadillac
Step into my shoes, you crews sittin on truths And those for the hoes only when we rolling through Atlanta skies be blue The sun is beaming it seemin That i glisten, rather gleaming 20/20 got me leaning to the side Feel the pride, now ain't that somethin I'm dippin into your hood This ain't braile, but I'm bumpin Thumping out the roaches Dungeon if ya'll missed it Big Gimp, Goodie MOb, PA, Outkast Southernplaylistic