Big Rube - Follow Us lyrics

[Verse 1 : Big Boi] With one stroke of the pen I tune in to your satellite radio or FM station I've been patiently waiting, to weigh in Been under construction for two years But now it's 'bout that time I double-dutch my way in Left foot, right foot, steppin over biters It's like the game is haunted cause there's so many ghostwriters Me, see I'm a lifer with supply that may seem endless Straight rider like a biker on a chopper with a hitlist Witness the n***a that spit that vicious Pitbull attack sh** when it comes to this rap sh** ... Daddy Fat Sax, b**h. Follow us [Hook: Neil Garrard] Follow us, now Try to all the way, now It's not another let down Got somethin to say, right now [Verse 2 : Big Boi (Neil Garrard)] I know some of y'all done wrote a n***a off Like the leases on these cars and these homes you n***as thought You stayed in, with so many bosses why are they still Layin n***as off they job? n***a for real Gon' give a n***a a gig then Help a brother get up out this pigpen But nobody wants to keep it pimpin or 110 So with this pen I begin to illustrate from within, boy (boy) (Paint a pretty picture like I'm chilling with my friends) (Everybody's got a pocket full of ends to spend) See Pica**o couldn't blend, put it all together or fit in I'm like a crocodile walkin' 'round with alligator skin Yes I'm is, the product of the ghetto where I lived Call me Spongebob boy (boy) soaked up game as a little bitty kid And never been a lame, before the fame I was the sh** And now I'm just Big, ya dig? [Hook] [Bridge : Neil Garrard] Why don't you come and find out What this is all about I will only say this once So, come and follow us [Verse 3 : Big Boi] See we not even gonna play with 'em either We gon' la-la-lay it down every f**ing time we see 'em Make the club get crunk, yeah, we them type of people But wait, it's not a sequel, no wait, it's BB's prequel The beginnin before the beginnin, spend it how you spend it Then, if you sell dope n***a stack it when you get it Can't trick it, or spend it until it's gone That's slippery business holmes, go get you a business loan C'mon! [Hook] [Outro: Big Rube] Now I lay you n***as down You already sleep so b**h rest in eternal peace You still scared of the Boogeyman? I know you hatin but you know you was a 'Kast and a Goodie fan Ain't no night light, it's light's out I put these lyrics up your a** so far you never get the mic out I know who you wanna sound like With that Fruity Loop bullsh**, f** n***a night-night