Intro: big boi

Uhh
As I sit in my b-boy stance
With flip-flops and socksand sweatpants
We finna enhance your braincheck it out

Verse one: big boiandre

Once upon a time not long ago
When the playa from the pointe didn t have no flow
A nigga hit me for my tennis shoeswalkin to the sto
Caught a nigga slippinbut now I lay it to the flo
Just like carboncuz I got the heat in my rhythm
Momma nay notnever braggin 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 cuz we don t sell dope
That you distributewe don t contributeto your clandestine
Activitymy soliloquoymay 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 constrictedon my soul that they call

Chorus: andre

Touched by the wheelz of steel...
Now show me how you feel...
Touched by the wheelz of steel...
Now show me how you feel...

Verse two: big boiandre

It took your momma nine months to make it
But it only took a nigga thirty minutes to take it
Cut that kronk clean up I didbut I did so not safely
Don t want no aids*clapping* no clapsor no rabies

Yowe take no shitlike ummmstopped up commodes
Gotta collect callthey done locked up my folks
Low blowhit me in the left ventricle
We won t be able to ride out till two thousand fo

But not for long cuz we got a better sack to serve
Tryin to take you other people for your rims at the curb
Fore you swerve and bust ya foreheadgo headgo head
More head for mewhile you ride to the beat

Droplike tearslike for fearsyou know
Shout shout let it all outjust for my peers
And pupils who feel like it s time to unwind
Like december 31ston nineteen-ninety-nine

Chorus

Verse three: andre

Okaylike thisyeah yeah
One time for my boy doing king shit
Two times for 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 cuz doing queen thangs
Dead fresh to the teeth eatin chicken wings
Three times for my guhls in the beauty shop
Four times outkast and it don t stop

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