Gangsta Shit
Outkast/Slimm Calhoun/C-Bone/TMO
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Some of that, uh, LTD, Lincoln Town Car
Some of that El Dorado funk
Know what I'm talkin' 'bout, gangsta shit
You know, laid back, cool out, yeah
Know we keep it crunk 'round here, A-Town style
Been hood shit always, yeah
But this what I wanna know
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
OutKast, Goodie Mob and the Dungeon Clique
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
In the South, nigga, we straight gangsta pimps
O-U-T-K-A-S-T, O-N-E-G, double-O, T-I-E
So fresh, so clean, fat bricks stank on the gut
Thugs in bama, lookie
Pearl Cadillacs on bigs and Vogues, flip-flops, t-shirts and Dickies
It's the return of Billy Ocean, Cuervo is my drะตam
Stank stank means we got the funk
Iggy Iz, Do, it's me from the streets
Three G's, Ski, Slim, Big Boi and this is T-B-O-N-E
If you need somะต back-up, find Jerome
Your girl gon' give you grief at home
Just tell her these hoes wanna be on
The same team that she's playin' on
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
OutKast, Goodie Mob and the Dungeon Clique
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
In the South, nigga, we straight gangsta pimps
Dope boys in the trap like to stack the dough
If beef come around, can't let it go
When my funds turn legit, I'ma let you know
Ridin' rims real good down on National
It's trappable (Two beds, Jacuzzi bath)
It's natural (Puttin' G's in the stash)
Untaxable (The markets get mad)
Steady watchin' myself, got eyes in the back
Don't take no slack when you're managin' the trap
Every front work out, gotta get it right back
I trap by day, boy, I rap by night
See, Bone in this bitch, College Park, trunk tight
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
OutKast, Goodie Mob and the Dungeon Clique
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
In the South, nigga, we straight gangsta pimps
I'm pimp style, give a fuck, nigga, what's up?
It's T-Bone with OutKast in the back of my truck
We got a simple little problem that we got to solve
It's like it ain't about the money, we got to handle the job
No colors or rags, just guns and masks
Not scared to blast, then dip off fast
But the Dungeon Clique just pulled a lick
Now what you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
OutKast, Goodie Mob and the Dungeon Clique
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
In the South, nigga, we straight gangsta pimps
Back on the scene to stack the green
Sittin' on chrome and rubber bands
Paint lookin' like Candy Land
It's Slimm, the southpaw drinkin' man
Flippin' work and whippin' weight
Rock a roll then get the papes
Chop them hoes and then you skate
Back to the block with the plates
Grams of O, slabs to hold
Was a young nigga holdin', big face foldin'
Pimps is known for catchin' runaways
A good hustler's known to keep his gun away
First nigga run up and try to jack mine
First nigga to die will get flatlined
Packs still stainless, Scooby-Burp brainless
Y'all don't wanna fuck with we
The trunk be bangin', off the chain danglin'
Y'all know that I'm from CP
When we are shootin' boy, shot don't reverse
Thankfully the doctor sent for the nurse
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
OutKast, Goodie Mob and the Dungeon Clique
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit? (Do you really?)
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit? (Yeah)
In the South, nigga, we straight gangsta pimps (Yeah)
OutKast with a K, yeah, them niggas are hard
Harder than a nigga tryna impress God
We'll pull your whole deck, nigga, pullin' your card
And still take my guitar and take a walk in the park
And play the sweetest melody the street ever heard
Now bitches suckin' on my nouns and I'm eatin' they verbs
Get full, and then suck me, pop-pop, lock-lock
To the to the beat-beat ass, ill pitbulls
We're not a style, make a vow to myself
If it's for the wealth, I'll stop
Well, put it like this, it's like me sellin' some dope
Because my girlfriend wants to shop
Wrong reason, whatever the season
Hey, winter, spring, summer or fall, I don't stall
Slow drag with your brain against the wall
Yeah, nigga, naw, we lean to the side, don't fall
All y'all, pussy boys, tuck toys inside your pants
Just to pull it out, point it at the ground
And make a nigga wanna dance
Now, what that be for? You on that reefer
And on that 2Pac in front of them ooh-wops
Tryna show out, that's the ho route
Talkin' loud, talkin' 'bout, that's gangsta shit
Gangsta shit
Gangsta shit
Gangsta shit
Gangsta shit