Atliens by OUTKAST
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Well it's the M I crooked letter, ain't no-one better, and when I'm on the microphone you're best to wear your sweater, 'Cos I'm cooler than a polar bear's toe nails, oh hell there he go again talking that shit, Bend corners like I was a curve I've struck a nerve, And now you're 'bout to see the southern players serve ,
I heard it's not where you're from but where you pay rent, Then
I heard it's not what you make but how much you spend, You got me bent like elbows amongst other things but I'm not worried, 'cos when we set up in the party like a mattress curry, So go get your fuckin' side bar and your sack of nickels, It tickles to see you try to be like Mr Pickles, Daddy fats sacks B.I.G.B.O.I , It's that same mother fucker that took their knuckles to your eye, And I try to warn you not to test but you don't listen, Giving a shout out to my uncle Darnelle like I'm in prison
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Now throw your hands in the air
And wave 'em like you just don't care
And if you like fish and grits and all the pimp shit
Everybody let me hear you say oh yeah
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Now my aural illustration be like clitoral stimulation to the female gender, ain't nothin' better let me know when it's wet enough to enter if not I'll wait because the future of the world depends on if or if not the child we raise gonna have that nigger syndrome, and will they know to beat the arf regardless of their skin tone, and will they feel that if you tune in they just might get picked on, and will they give a fuck about what others say and get gone, the alienators 'cos we different keep your hands to the sky, like sounds of blackness when I practice what I preach I don't lie, I be the baker and the maker of the piece of my pie, now break a break a ten four can I get some reply, now everybody say.....
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Every day I sit while my nigger be in school thinking about the second album at the dunda shooting pool, like E S to the P A 'cos we adjust to the beat and it's on, honey I'm home, but I'm not married carried a lot of problems round bein' frustrated, and now I'm sitting at the end of the month I just made it like you make the B team, and like your daddys wife you're makin' a cough, you heard the H E Aliens so back the hell up off, sshh sshh softly as if I play piano in the dark, found a way to channel my anger now to embark, the world's a stage and everybody gots to play their part, god works in mysterious ways so when he stalks the jah while speaking through us we be so sincere with this here, no drugs or alcohol so I can get the signal clear as day, put my rock away I got a stronger weapon that never runs out of ammunition so I'm ready for war okay
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