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'em like you just don't care\n[01:19.62] And if you like fish and grits and all that pimp shit\n[01:22.25] Everybody let me hear you say, \"O-Yea-yer\"\n[01:24.75] Now, my oral illustration be like clitoral stimulation\n[01:27.88] To the female gender, ain't nothing better\n[01:29.67] Let me know when it's wet enough to enter\n[01:31.36] If not, I'll wait, because the future of the world depends on\n[01:33.87] If or if not the child we raise gon' have that nigga syndrome\n[01:36.46] Or will it know to beat the odds regardless of the skin tone?\n[01:38.92] Or will it feel that if we tune it, it just might get picked on?\n[01:41.41] Or will it give a fuck about what others say and get gone?\n[01:43.85] They alienate-us 'cause we different, keep your hands to the sky\n[01:46.24] Like Sounds of Blackness when I practice what I preach, ain't no lie\n[01:48.78] I'll be the baker and the maker of the piece of my pie\n[01:51.25] Now breaker, breaker 10-4, can I get some reply?\n[01:53.69] Now everybody say\n[01:54.62] Now throw your hands in the air\n[01:56.88] And wave 'em like you just don't care\n[01:59.23] And if you like fish and grits and all that pimp shit\n[02:01.88] Everybody let me hear you say, \"O-Yea-yer\"\n[02:03.85] Now throw your hands in the air\n[02:06.73] And wave 'em like you just don't care\n[02:09.17] And if you like fish and grits and all that pimp shit\n[02:11.78] Everybody let me hear you say, \"O-Yea-yer\"\n[02:13.86] Every day, I sit while my nigga be in school\n[02:16.76] Thinking about the second album at the Dungeon shooting pool\n[02:19.27] Like E-S to the P-N, 'cause we adjust to the beat in the zone (zone)\n[02:22.65] Honey, I'm home but I'm not married\n[02:24.16] Carried a lot of problems around being frustrated\n[02:26.42] And now I'm sitting at the end of the month, I just made it\n[02:28.79] Like you made the B team, and like your daddy's wife you making that coffee\n[02:31.73] You heard the ATLiens, so back the hell up off 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the skanks\nEverybody, uh, nahmsayin'?\nCheck it\n\nWell it's the M-I-crooked letter, ain't no one better\nAnd when I'm on the microphone you best to wear your sweater\n'Cause I'm cooler than a polar bear's toenails\n\"Oh hell, there he go again talking that shit\"\nBend corners like I was a curve, I struck a nerve\nAnd now you 'bout to see this Southern playa serve\nI heard it's not where you're from but where you pay rent\nThen I heard it's not what you make but how much you spent\n\nYou got me bent like elbows, amongst other things, but I'm not worried\n'Cause when we step up in the party; like a mouse, you scurry\nSo go get your fucking shine box and your sack of nickels\nIt tickles to see you try to be like Mr. Pickles\nDaddy Fat Sax, B-I-G B-O-I\nIt's that same motherfucker that took them knuckles to your eye\nAnd I try, to warn you not to test, but you don't listen\nGiving the shout-out to my Uncle Darnell locked up in prison\n\nNow throw your hands in the air\nAnd wave 'em like you just don't care\nAnd if you like fish and grits and all that pimp shit\nEverybody let me hear you say, \"O-Yea-yer\"\nNow throw your hands in the air\nAnd wave 'em like you just don't care\nAnd if you like fish and grits and all that pimp shit\nEverybody let me hear you say, \"O-Yea-yer\"\n\nNow, my oral illustration be like clitoral stimulation\nTo the female gender, ain't nothing better\nLet me know when it's wet enough to enter\nIf not, I'll wait, because the future of the world depends on\nIf or if not the child we raise gon' have that nigga syndrome\nOr will it know to beat the odds regardless of the skin tone?\nOr will it feel that if we tune it, it just might get picked on?\nOr will it give a fuck about what others say and get gone?\n\nThey alienate-us 'cause we different, keep your hands to the sky\nLike Sounds of Blackness when I practice what I preach, ain't no lie\nI'll be the baker and the maker of the piece of my pie\nNow breaker, breaker 10-4, can I get some 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mysterious ways, so when he starts\nThe job of speaking through us, we be so sincere with this here\nNo drugs or alcohol, so I can get the signal clear as day\nPut my Glock away, I got a stronger weapon\nThat never runs out of ammunition, so I'm ready for war, okay\n\nNow throw your hands in the air\nAnd wave 'em like you just don't care\nAnd if you like fish and grits and all that pimp shit\nEverybody let me hear you say, \"O-Yea-yer\"\nNow throw your hands in the air\nAnd wave 'em like you just don't care\nAnd if you like fish and grits and all that pimp shit\nEverybody let me hear you say, \"O-Yea-yer\"","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.08] Yeah, uh, East Point smokes some dank\n[00:12.99] College Park in the house, Decatur\n[00:17.95] Uh, Old National got the skanks\n[00:20.54] Everybody, uh, nahmsayin'?\n[00:24.74] Check it\n[00:25.24] Well it's the M-I-crooked letter, ain't no one better\n[00:27.94] And when I'm on the microphone you best to wear your sweater\n[00:30.28] 'Cause I'm cooler 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care\n[01:09.70] And if you like fish and grits and all that pimp shit\n[01:12.36] Everybody let me hear you say, \"O-Yea-yer\"\n[01:14.73] Now throw your hands in the air\n[01:17.26] And wave 'em like you just don't care\n[01:19.62] And if you like fish and grits and all that pimp shit\n[01:22.25] Everybody let me hear you say, \"O-Yea-yer\"\n[01:24.75] Now, my oral illustration be like clitoral stimulation\n[01:27.88] To the female gender, ain't nothing better\n[01:29.67] Let me know when it's wet enough to enter\n[01:31.36] If not, I'll wait, because the future of the world depends on\n[01:33.87] If or if not the child we raise gon' have that nigga syndrome\n[01:36.46] Or will it know to beat the odds regardless of the skin tone?\n[01:38.92] Or will it feel that if we tune it, it just might get picked on?\n[01:41.41] Or will it give a fuck about what others say and get gone?\n[01:43.85] They alienate-us 'cause we different, keep your hands to the sky\n[01:46.24] Like Sounds of Blackness when I practice what I preach, ain't no lie\n[01:48.78] I'll be the baker and the maker of the piece of my pie\n[01:51.25] Now breaker, breaker 10-4, can I get some reply?\n[01:53.69] Now everybody say\n[01:54.62] Now throw your hands in the air\n[01:56.88] And wave 'em like you just don't care\n[01:59.23] And if you like fish and grits and all that pimp shit\n[02:01.88] Everybody let me hear you say, \"O-Yea-yer\"\n[02:03.85] Now throw your hands in the air\n[02:06.73] And wave 'em like you just don't care\n[02:09.17] And if you like fish and grits and all that pimp shit\n[02:11.78] Everybody let me hear you say, \"O-Yea-yer\"\n[02:13.86] Every day, I sit while my nigga be in school\n[02:16.76] Thinking about the second album at the Dungeon shooting pool\n[02:19.27] Like E-S to the P-N, 'cause we adjust to the beat in the zone (zone)\n[02:22.65] Honey, I'm home but I'm not married\n[02:24.16] Carried a lot of problems around being frustrated\n[02:26.42] And now I'm sitting 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end_ms: 149950\n- text: Found a way to channel my anger not to embark\n start_ms: 149950\n end_ms: 152160\n- text: The world's a stage and everybody gots to play their part (part)\n start_ms: 152160\n end_ms: 154740\n- text: God works in mysterious ways so when he starts\n start_ms: 154740\n end_ms: 156900\n- text: The job of speakin' through us we be so sincere with this here\n start_ms: 156900\n end_ms: 159630\n- text: No drugs or alcohol so I can get the signal clear as day\n start_ms: 159630\n end_ms: 162620\n- text: Put my Glock away I got a stronger weapon\n start_ms: 162620\n end_ms: 164490\n- text: That never runs out of ammunition so I'm ready for war, okay\n start_ms: 164490\n end_ms: 167340\n- text: Now throw your hands in the air\n start_ms: 167340\n end_ms: 169400\n- text: And wave 'em like you just don't care\n start_ms: 169400\n end_ms: 171780\n- text: And if you like fish and grits and all that pimp\n start_ms: 171780\n end_ms: 174550\n- text: Everybody let me hear you say, \"Oh-yeah-yer\"\n start_ms: 174550\n end_ms: 176920\n- text: Now throw your hands in the air\n start_ms: 176920\n end_ms: 179320\n- text: And wave 'em like you just don't care\n start_ms: 179320\n end_ms: 181660\n- text: And if you like fish and grits and all that pimp\n start_ms: 181660\n end_ms: 184290\n- text: Everybody let me hear you say, \"Oh-yeah-yer\"\n start_ms: 184290\nplain: |-\n Yeah, uh, East Point, smokes some dank\n College Park in the house\n Decatur\n Uh, Old National got the skanks\n Everybody, uh, know what I'm sayin'\n Check it\n Well it's the M-I, crooked letter, ain't no one better\n And when I'm on the microphone you best to wear your sweater\n 'Cause I'm cooler than a polar bear's toenails\n Oh hell, there he go again talkin' that\n Bend, corner's like I was a curve, I struck a nerve\n And now you 'bout to see this Southern player serve\n I heard it's not where you're from but where you pay rent\n Then I heard it's not what you make but how much you spent\n You got me bent like elbows, amongst other things, but I'm not worried\n 'Cause when we step up in the party, like I'm out-you-scurry\n So go get your shine box, and your sack of nickels\n It tickles to see you try to be like Mr. Pickles\n Daddy fat sacks, B-I-G B-O-I\n It's that same muh' that took them knuckles to your eye\n And I try, to warn you not to test but you don't listen\n Givin' the shout out to my Uncle Donnel locked up in prison (yeah)\n Now throw your hands in the air\n And wave 'em like you just don't care\n And if you like fish and grits and all that pimp shh\n Everybody let me hear you say, \"Oh-yeah-yer\"\n Now throw your hands in the air\n And wave 'em like you just don't care\n And if you like fish and grits and all that pimp shh\n Everybody let me hear you say, \"Oh-yeah-yer\"\n My oral illustration be like stimulation\n To the female gender, ain't nothin better\n Let me know when it's wet enough to enter\n If not I'll wait, because the future of the world depends on\n If or if not the child we raise gon' have that syndrome\n Or will it know to be the hard regardless of the skin tone\n I really feel that if we tune it, it just might get picked on\n Or will it give a about what others say and get gone\n The alienators 'cause we different keep your hands to the sky\n Like Sounds of Blackness when I practice what I preach, and don't lie\n I'll be the baker and the maker of the piece of my pie\n Now breaker, breaker 10-4 can I get some reply?\n Now everybody say\n Now throw your hands in the air\n And wave 'em like you just don't care\n And if you like fish and grits and all that pimp\n Everybody let me hear you say, \"Oh-yeah-yer\"\n Now throw your hands in the air\n And wave 'em like you just don't care\n And if you like fish and grits and all that pimp\n Everybody let me hear you say, \"Oh-yeah-yer\"\n Everyday I sit while my be in school\n Thinkin' about the second album at the Dungeon shootin' pool\n Like E-S to the P-N, 'cause we adjust to the 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throw yo' hands in the air\nAnd wave 'em like you just don't care\nAnd if you like fish and grits and all that pimp shit\nEverybody let me hear you say \"Oh-yeah-yer\"\n\nNow, my oral illustration be like clitoral stimulation\nTo the female gender, ain't nothin' better\nLet me know when it's wet enough to enter\nIf not I'll wait, because the future of the world depends on\nIf or if not the child we raise gon' have that nigga syndrome\nOr will it know to beat the odds regardless of the skin tone?\nOr will it feel that if we tune it, it just might get picked on?\n\nOr will it give a fuck about what others say and get gone?\nThe alienators 'cause we different keep your hands to the sky\nLike Sounds of Blackness when I practice what I preach and don't lie\nI'll be the baker and the maker of the piece of my pie\nNow breaker, breaker ten, fo' can I get some reply? Now everybody say\n\nNow throw yo' hands in the air\nAnd wave 'em like you just don't care\nAnd if you like fish and grits and all that pimp shit\nEverybody let me hear you say \"Oh-yeah-yer\"\nNow throw yo' hands in the air\nAnd wave 'em like you just don't care\nAnd if you like fish and grits and all that pimp shit\nEverybody let me hear you say \"Oh-yeah-yer\"\n\nEveryday I sit while my nigga be in school\nThinkin' about the second album at the Dungeon shootin' pool\nLike E-S to the P-N, 'cause we adjust to the beat in the zone\nHoney I'm home but I'm not married\nCarried a lot of problems around being frustrated\nAnd now I'm sittin' at the end of the month I just made it\nLike you made the B team and like\nThe daddy's wife you makin' the coffee\n\nYou heard the ATLiens so back the hell up off me\nSoftly as if I played piano in the dark\nFound a way to channel my anger not to embark\nThe world's a stage and everybody gots to play they part\nGod works in mysterious ways so when he starts\nThe job of speakin' through us we be so sincere with this here\nNo drugs or alcohol so I can get the signal clear as day\nPut my Glock away I got a stronger weapon\nThat never runs out of ammunition so I'm ready for war, okay?\n\nNow throw yo' hands in the air\nAnd wave 'em like you just don't care\nAnd if you like fish and grits and all that pimp shit\nEverybody let me hear you say \"Oh-yeah-yer\"\nNow throw yo' hands in the air\nAnd wave 'em like you just don't care\nAnd if you like fish and grits and all that pimp shit\nEverybody let me hear you say \"Oh-yeah-yer\"","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: ATLiens - Bad Boy Remix\n artist: Outkast, Deric Angelettie\n album: ATLiens / Wheelz of Steel\n duration_ms: 238000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Yeah, uh, East Point smokes some dank\n College Park in the house, Decatur\n Uh, Old National got the skanks\n Everybody, uh, nahmsayin'?\n Check it\n\n Well, it's the M-I crooked letter, ain't no one better\n And when I'm on the microphone you best to wear your sweater\n 'Cause I'm cooler than a polar bear's toenails\n Oh Hell, there he go again talkin' that shit\n Bend, corners like I was a curve, I struck a nerve\n And now you 'bout to see this Southern playa serve\n I heard it's not where you're from but where you pay rent\n Then I heard it's not what you make but how much you spend\n\n You got me bent like elbows, amongst other things, but I'm not worried\n 'Cause when we step up in the party, like I'm out you scurry\n So go get your fuckin' shine box and your sack of nickles\n It tickles to see you try to be like Mr. Pickles\n Daddy Fat Sax, B-I-G B-O-I\n It's that same motherfucka that took them knuckles to yo' eye\n And I try, to warn you not to test but you don't listen\n Givin' the shout out to my Uncle Darnell locked up in prison\n\n Now throw yo' hands in the air\n And wave 'em like you just don't care\n And if you like fish and grits and all that pimp shit\n Everybody let me hear you say \"Oh-yeah-yer\"\n Now throw yo' hands in the air\n And wave 'em like you just don't care\n And if you like fish and grits and all that pimp shit\n Everybody let me hear you say \"Oh-yeah-yer\"\n\n Now, my oral illustration be like clitoral stimulation\n To the female gender, ain't nothin' better\n Let me know when it's wet enough to enter\n If not I'll wait, because the future of the world depends on\n If or if not the child we raise gon' have that nigga syndrome\n Or will it know to beat the odds regardless of the skin tone?\n Or will it feel that if we tune it, it just might get picked on?\n\n Or will it give a fuck about what others say and get gone?\n The alienators 'cause we different keep your hands to the sky\n Like Sounds of Blackness when I practice what I preach and don't lie\n I'll be the baker and the maker of the piece of my pie\n Now breaker, breaker ten, fo' can I get some reply? Now everybody say\n\n Now throw yo' hands in the air\n And wave 'em like you just don't care\n And if you like fish and grits and all that pimp shit\n Everybody let me hear you say \"Oh-yeah-yer\"\n Now throw yo' hands in the air\n And wave 'em like you just don't care\n And if you like fish and grits and all that pimp shit\n Everybody let me hear you say \"Oh-yeah-yer\"\n\n Everyday I sit while my nigga be in school\n Thinkin' about the second album at the Dungeon shootin' pool\n Like E-S to the P-N, 'cause we adjust to the beat in the zone\n Honey I'm home but I'm not married\n Carried a lot of problems around being frustrated\n And now I'm sittin' at the end of the month I just made it\n Like you made the B team and like\n The daddy's wife you makin' the coffee\n\n You heard the ATLiens so back the hell up off me\n Softly as if I played piano in the dark\n Found a way to channel my anger not to embark\n The world's a stage and everybody gots to play they part\n God works in mysterious ways so when he starts\n The job of speakin' through us we be so sincere with this here\n No drugs or alcohol so I can get the signal clear as day\n Put my Glock away I got a stronger weapon\n That never runs out of ammunition so I'm ready for war, okay?\n\n Now throw yo' hands in the air\n And wave 'em like you just don't care\n And if you like fish and grits and all that pimp shit\n Everybody let me hear you say \"Oh-yeah-yer\"\n Now throw yo' hands in the air\n And wave 'em like you just don't care\n And if you like fish and grits and all that pimp shit\n Everybody let me hear you say \"Oh-yeah-yer\"\n"},{"id":28215294,"name":"ATLiens - Bad Boy Remix","trackName":"ATLiens - Bad Boy Remix","artistName":"Outkast; Deric Angelettie","albumName":"ATLiens / Wheelz of Steel","duration":229.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, uh, East Point smokes some dank\nCollege Park in the house, Decatur\nUh, Old National got the skanks\nEverybody, uh, nahmsayin'?\nCheck it\n\nWell, it's the M-I crooked letter, ain't no one better\nAnd when I'm on the microphone you best to wear your sweater\n'Cause I'm cooler than a polar bear's toenails\nOh Hell, there he go again talkin' that shit\nBend, corners like I was a curve, I struck a nerve\nAnd now you 'bout to see this Southern playa serve\nI heard it's not where you're from but where you pay rent\nThen I heard it's not what you make but how much you spend\n\nYou got me bent like elbows, amongst other things, but I'm not worried\n'Cause when we step up in the party, like I'm out you scurry\nSo go get your fuckin' shine box and your sack of nickles\nIt tickles to see you try to be like Mr. Pickles\nDaddy Fat Sax, B-I-G B-O-I\nIt's that same motherfucka that took them knuckles to yo' eye\nAnd I try, to warn you not to test but you don't listen\nGivin' the shout out to my Uncle Darnell locked up in prison\n\nNow throw yo' hands in the air\nAnd wave 'em like you just don't care\nAnd if you like fish and grits and all that pimp shit\nEverybody let me hear you say \"Oh-yeah-yer\"\nNow throw yo' hands in the air\nAnd wave 'em like you just don't care\nAnd if you like fish and grits and all that pimp shit\nEverybody let me hear you say \"Oh-yeah-yer\"\n\nNow, my oral illustration be like clitoral stimulation\nTo the female gender, ain't nothin' better\nLet me know when it's wet enough to enter\nIf not I'll wait, because the future of the world depends on\nIf or if not the child we raise gon' have that nigga syndrome\nOr will it know to beat the odds regardless of the skin tone?\nOr will it feel that if we tune it, it just might get picked on?\n\nOr will it give a fuck about what others say and get gone?\nThe alienators 'cause we different keep your hands to the sky\nLike Sounds of Blackness when I practice what I preach and don't lie\nI'll be the baker and the maker of the piece of my pie\nNow breaker, breaker ten, fo' can I get some reply? Now everybody say\n\nNow throw yo' hands in the air\nAnd wave 'em like you just don't care\nAnd if you like fish and grits and all that pimp shit\nEverybody let me hear you say \"Oh-yeah-yer\"\nNow throw yo' hands in the air\nAnd wave 'em like you just don't care\nAnd if you like fish and grits and all that pimp shit\nEverybody let me hear you say \"Oh-yeah-yer\"\n\nEveryday I sit while my nigga be in school\nThinkin' about the second album at the Dungeon shootin' pool\nLike E-S to the P-N, 'cause we adjust to the beat in the zone\nHoney I'm home but I'm not married\nCarried a lot of problems around being frustrated\nAnd now I'm sittin' at the end of the month I just made it\nLike you made the B team and like\nThe daddy's wife you makin' the coffee\n\nYou heard the ATLiens so back the hell up off me\nSoftly as if I played piano in the dark\nFound a way to channel my anger not to embark\nThe world's a stage and everybody gots to play they part\nGod works in mysterious ways so when he starts\nThe job of speakin' through us we be so sincere with this here\nNo drugs or alcohol so I can get the signal clear as day\nPut my Glock away I got a stronger weapon\nThat never runs out of ammunition so I'm ready for war, okay?\n\nNow throw yo' hands in the air\nAnd wave 'em like you just don't care\nAnd if you like fish and grits and all that pimp shit\nEverybody let me hear you say \"Oh-yeah-yer\"\nNow throw yo' hands in the air\nAnd wave 'em like you just don't care\nAnd if you like fish and grits and all that pimp shit\nEverybody let me hear you say \"Oh-yeah-yer\"","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: ATLiens - Bad Boy Remix\n artist: Outkast; Deric Angelettie\n album: ATLiens / Wheelz of Steel\n duration_ms: 229000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Yeah, uh, East Point smokes some dank\n College Park in the house, Decatur\n Uh, Old National got the skanks\n Everybody, uh, nahmsayin'?\n Check it\n\n Well, it's the M-I crooked letter, ain't no one better\n And when I'm on the microphone you best to wear your sweater\n 'Cause I'm cooler than a polar bear's toenails\n Oh Hell, there he go again talkin' that shit\n Bend, corners like I was a curve, I struck a nerve\n And now you 'bout to see this Southern playa serve\n I heard it's not where you're from but where you pay rent\n Then I heard it's not what you make but how much you spend\n\n You got me bent like elbows, amongst other things, but I'm not worried\n 'Cause when we step up in the party, like I'm out you scurry\n So go get your fuckin' shine box and your sack of nickles\n It tickles to see you try to be like Mr. Pickles\n Daddy Fat Sax, B-I-G B-O-I\n It's that same motherfucka that took them knuckles to yo' eye\n And I try, to warn you not to test but you don't listen\n Givin' the shout out to my Uncle Darnell locked up in prison\n\n Now throw yo' hands in the air\n And wave 'em like you just don't care\n And if you like fish and grits and all that pimp shit\n Everybody let me hear you say \"Oh-yeah-yer\"\n Now throw yo' hands in the air\n And wave 'em like you just don't care\n And if you like fish and grits and all that pimp shit\n Everybody let me hear you say \"Oh-yeah-yer\"\n\n Now, my oral illustration be like clitoral stimulation\n To the female gender, ain't nothin' better\n Let me know when it's wet enough to enter\n If not I'll wait, because the future of the world depends on\n If or if not the child we raise gon' have that nigga syndrome\n Or will it know to beat the odds regardless of the skin tone?\n Or will it feel that if we tune it, it just might get picked on?\n\n Or will it give a fuck about what others say and get gone?\n The alienators 'cause we different keep your hands to the sky\n Like Sounds of Blackness when I practice what I preach and don't lie\n I'll be the baker and the maker of the piece of my pie\n Now breaker, breaker ten, fo' can I get some reply? Now everybody say\n\n Now throw yo' hands in the air\n And wave 'em like you just don't care\n And if you like fish and grits and all that pimp shit\n Everybody let me hear you say \"Oh-yeah-yer\"\n Now throw yo' hands in the air\n And wave 'em like you just don't care\n And if you like fish and grits and all that pimp shit\n Everybody let me hear you say \"Oh-yeah-yer\"\n\n Everyday I sit while my nigga be in school\n Thinkin' about the second album at the Dungeon shootin' pool\n Like E-S to the P-N, 'cause we adjust to the beat in the zone\n Honey I'm home but I'm not married\n Carried a lot of problems around being frustrated\n And now I'm sittin' at the end of the month I just made it\n Like you made the B team and like\n The daddy's wife you makin' the coffee\n\n You heard the ATLiens so back the hell up off me\n Softly as if I played piano in the dark\n Found a way to channel my anger not to embark\n The world's a stage and everybody gots to play they part\n God works in 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nahmsayin'?\nCheck it\n\nWell it's the M-I-crooked letter, ain't no one better\nAnd when I'm on the microphone you best to wear your sweater\n'Cause I'm cooler than a polar bear's toenails\n\"Oh hell, there he go again talking that shit\"\nBend corners like I was a curve, I struck a nerve\nAnd now you 'bout to see this Southern playa serve\nI heard it's not where you're from but where you pay rent\nThen I heard it's not what you make but how much you spent\n\nYou got me bent like elbows, amongst other things, but I'm not worried\n'Cause when we step up in the party; like a mouse, you scurry\nSo go get your fucking shine box and your sack of nickels\nIt tickles to see you try to be like Mr. Pickles\nDaddy Fat Sax, B-I-G B-O-I\nIt's that same motherfucker that took them knuckles to your eye\nAnd I try, to warn you not to test, but you don't listen\nGiving the shout-out to my Uncle Darnell locked up in prison\n\nNow throw your hands in the air\nAnd wave 'em like you just don't care\nAnd 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\"Oh hell, there he go again talking that shit\"\n[00:34.92] Bend corners like I was a curve, I struck a nerve\n[00:37.97] And now you 'bout to see this Southern playa serve\n[00:40.03] I heard it's not where you're from but where you pay rent\n[00:42.32] Then I heard it's not what you make but how much you spent\n[00:44.64] You got me bent like elbows, amongst other things, but I'm not worried\n[00:47.76] 'Cause when we step up in the party; like a mouse, you scurry\n[00:50.07] So go get your fucking shine box and your sack of nickels\n[00:52.79] It tickles to see you try to be like Mr. Pickles\n[00:55.18] Daddy Fat Sax, B-I-G B-O-I\n[00:57.42] It's that same motherfucker that took them knuckles to your eye\n[00:59.92] And I try, to warn you not to test, but you don't listen\n[01:02.48] Giving the shout-out to my Uncle Darnell locked up in prison\n[01:04.98] Now throw your hands in the air\n[01:07.30] And wave 'em like you just don't care\n[01:09.70] And if you like fish and grits and all that pimp shit\n[01:12.36] Everybody let me hear you say, \"O-Yea-yer\"\n[01:14.73] Now throw your hands in the air\n[01:17.26] And wave 'em like you just don't care\n[01:19.62] And if you like fish and grits and all that pimp shit\n[01:22.25] Everybody let me hear you say, \"O-Yea-yer\"\n[01:24.75] Now, my oral illustration be like clitoral stimulation\n[01:27.88] To the female gender, ain't nothing better\n[01:29.67] Let me know when it's wet enough to enter\n[01:31.36] If not, I'll wait, because the future of the world depends on\n[01:33.87] If or if not the child we raise gon' have that nigga syndrome\n[01:36.46] Or will it know to beat the odds regardless of the skin tone?\n[01:38.92] Or will it feel that if we tune it, it just might get picked on?\n[01:41.41] Or will it give a fuck about what others say and get gone?\n[01:43.85] They alienate-us 'cause we different, keep your hands to the sky\n[01:46.24] Like Sounds of Blackness when I practice what I preach, ain't no lie\n[01:48.78] I'll be the baker and the maker of the piece of my pie\n[01:51.25] Now breaker, breaker 10-4, can I get some reply?\n[01:53.69] Now everybody say\n[01:54.62] Now throw your hands in the air\n[01:56.88] And wave 'em like you just don't care\n[01:59.23] And if you like fish and grits and all that pimp shit\n[02:01.88] Everybody let me hear you say, \"O-Yea-yer\"\n[02:03.85] Now throw your hands in the air\n[02:06.73] And wave 'em like you just don't care\n[02:09.17] And if you like fish and grits and all that pimp shit\n[02:11.78] Everybody let me hear you say, \"O-Yea-yer\"\n[02:13.86] Every day, I sit while my nigga be in school\n[02:16.76] Thinking about the second album at the Dungeon shooting pool\n[02:19.27] Like E-S to the P-N, 'cause we adjust to the beat in the zone (zone)\n[02:22.65] Honey, I'm home but I'm not married\n[02:24.16] Carried a lot of problems around being frustrated\n[02:26.42] And now I'm sitting at the end of the month, I just made it\n[02:28.79] 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