Mark Hawley - Southernplayalisticadillacmuzik lyrics

[Verse 1: Big Boi] Well it's the M-I-crooked letter coming around the South Rolling straight Hammers and Vogues in that old Southern slouch Please, ain't nothing but incense in my atmosphere I'm bending corners in my 'llac boi Cause that's how we be rolling here Deep, the slang is in effect because it's Georgia Kicking the khakis and Adidas Packing yo' heaters cause you 'sposed to, cousin Catfish and grits is how my flow flows Rolling steady in that Caddy but them 50 bottles got to go See juice and gin used to be my friend from the beginning Now I'm just a player sipping sauce every now and then To catch a buzz like a bumble bee, n***as who tried to f** with me Get sprayed like Raid cause it ain't nothing see [Verse 2: Andre 3000] My heat is in the trunk along with that quad knock No, my heart don't pump no Kool-Aid Jump and you'll get you sprayed Who raise yo block? The one and only OutKast Many a n***a falling fast and I continue blasting, swiftly They ain't gon' get me, got something fo' em The devil up in yo grill and you still don't even know em Show em, who's the OK like collard greens and Hoecakes I got soul, that's something that you ain't got That's why your style is rot- Ten, stop in the land of ATL Where nothing but pimps fully equipped quick to make a sale, swell Swollen got my pockets Business booming like rockets Folks try to stop it but they know that it's that [Hook : Choir] It's that Southernplayalisticadillac funky music Now players if you choose it You better make sure you don't abuse it We gonna get cha high, high [Verse 3: Andre 3000] Time to drop these 'bows like Dusty Rhodes Then I yell ho We knocking em off they feet like a Southern hustler supposed to do I's in the house, house like a joint is lit fo my kin folks And all the n***as that was down, since we been broke Taking em deeper than a submarine So scream when you hear the team of two Look my crew be thick as two fat hoes sitting off in a Brougham I'm packing my tag backwards if you want to be acting wrong Word is bond like super glue, it's funky like poopa scoop And every word I say you can true [Verse 4: Big Boi] Well okey dokey KastOut I swear to God I got the highest booming Cadillac The expialalistic coupe de ville can you handle that you rat? I take my time cruising round the city malls And under my seat for you s**ers it's your final curtain call The one two to the gauge, p-u-m-p You want to do a jack, I heat the barrel til it's empty, get me See I get friendly getting in where I fit Organized is on the track with the southernplayalistic sh** So copy my slang and bite my sh** but don't try gaffling me Cause sleeping you'll get served with some Southern hospitality [Hook] [Verse 5: Big Boi] Well Southernplayalisticadillac music has been laid I may wait for all the - be rolling like that today hoes So back up off get up on it if you want it ya'll Looking for hoes and snitches was my thing on Player's Ball yup So now I step, rather walk with the pimp limp While my n***as are at East Point With that College Park, hemp-smoke style Is how I wanna end it on this track So I pa** it to my partner and step back up in my Cadillac [Verse 6: Andre 3000] Step up in my shoes you crews sitting on Trues And Vogues for the hoes only when we rolling through Atlanta skies be blue The sun is beaming it seeming That I glisten, rather gleaming 20/20 got me leaning to the side Full of pride Now ain't that something I'm dipping into your hood, this ain't braille but I'm bumping Thumping out the roaches Dungeon if y'all missed it Big Gipp, Goodie Mob, PA, Outkast Southernplayalistic [Hook x3]