Skew It On The Bar-B - (Featuring Raekwon) by Outkast | lyrics[fix or update these lyrics]
andre benjamin}
the common denominator, the nigga numerator
never know whot he hater, niggaz cater to your ego
im sorry like atari whoe the cousin to coleco.......
visionold school players to new school fools
'kast keep it jumpin like kangaroos
but skew it on the bar-b we aint tryin to lose
say ill be god dammit they done changed the rules
caught a rico back on the street like chico.......debarge
he large and got a Llac in the garage
few parts here and there i declare hard
my lawd
one at clark, one at spelman
both know eachother and its cool you tell when
we step off in the party women jump for joy
but all the wild niggas screamin they gon jump the boy
for spittin all the bourgeoise, my watch, my car
im a star-------id rather be a comet by far
RRRAHHH!
old school players to new school fools
'kast keep it jumpin like kangaroos
but skew it on the bar-b we aint tryin to lose
say ill be god dammit they done changed the rules
{raekwon the chef}
deliver this thro your audio, ghetto mafioso
grow hydro, then bag it up yo
price the longevity, suggest make moves
slow take time grow eight, react nine blow
hydro slide raw like fuck Renaldo
fly ride tho, shit lookin wild dope
then glide yo, flippin the page, i go
watch 5--oh jump on my meat, ride slow
watch those, undercovers, cop those, rock those
glocks blows leave em baggy and collect spot grows
keep a watch froze, lean on the yacht and wash clothse
let the chop blow, bag a half a block plot grows,
what?
old school players to new school fools
'kast keep it jumpin like kangaroos
but skew it on the bar-b we aint tryin to lose
say ill be god dammit they done changed the rules
{big boi}
Boi, i but raps like D-Boys bust gats, shit
we the type of people that dont bury the axe
or the hatchet, everytime we see your link we snatch it
ridin round our hood talkin that dumb shit, your cabbage
is crackes, like plumbers ass, and summers grass
i been in the game for a minute, seen some suckaz like yall passin
thinkin your light skinned, aight hten, lil boy why you frightened?
the dungeon famliy gon be here nigga so keep writin
i gotta hit the source, i need my other half a mic
beacuse that _Souterplayalisticadillacmuzik_ was a classic,
RIGHT!
College Park, East Pointe, and Decatur they got my back, so
we gon keep on jammin and stabbin off int he tack, ahhh!
think its time to bungee but buddy we will be back
and im fin to put some D's on the 'Llac, know dat!!
old school players to new school fools
'kast keep it jumpin like kangaroos
but skew it on the bar-b we aint tryin to lose
say ill be god dammit they done changed the rules
(feat. Raekwon the Chef)
[Intro/Chorus: OutKast]
Old school players to new school fools
'Kast keep it jumpin like kangaroos
but skew it on the bar-b we ain't tryin to lose
Say 'I be got damnit they done changed the rules'
[repeat 2X]
[Verse One: Andre Benjamin]
The common denominator, the nigga numerator
Never know who the hater, niggaz cater to your ego
I'm sorry like Atari whose the cousin to Coleco.. Vision
caught a Rico, back on the street like Chico.. DeBarge
he large and got a 'Llac in the garage
Few parts here and there, I declare hard, my lawd
One at Clark, one at Spelman
Both know each other and it's cool, you can tell when
he step off in the party women jump for joy
But all the wild niggaz scheamin they gon' jump the boy
for spittin all that bourgeoise, my watch, my car
I'm a star -- I'd rather be a comet by far -- rrrahhh!
[Chorus]
[Verse Two: Raekwon the Chef]
Deliver this through your audio, ghetto mafioso
Grow hydro, then bag it up yo
Price that longevity, suggest make moves
slow take time grow eight, react nine blow
Hydro slide raw like fuck Renaldo
Fly ride though, shit lookin wild dope
then glide yo, flippin the page, I go
Watch five-oh, jump on my meat, ride slow
Watch those, undercovers, cop those, rock those
Glocks blows leave em baggy and collect spot grows
Keep a watch froze, lean on the yacht and wash clothes
Let the chop' blow, bag a half a block plot grows, what?
[Chorus]
[Verse Three: Big Boi]
Boi, I bust raps like D-boys bust gats, shit
We the type of people that don't bury the axe
or the hatchet, everytime we see your link we snatch it
Ridin round our hood talkin that dumb shit, your cabbage
is cracked, like plumber's ass, and summer's grass
I been in the game for a minute, seen some suckaz like y'all passin
thinkin you're light skinned, aight then, lil' boy why you frightened?
The Dungeon Family gon' be here nigga so keep writing
I gotta hit The Source, I need my other half a mic
because that _Southerplayalisticadillacmuzik_ was a classic, right!
College Park, East Pointe and Decatur they got my back, so
We gon' keep on jammin and stabbin off in the track, ahh
Think it's time to bungee but buddy we will be back
and I'm fin' to put some D's on the 'Llac, know dat!
[Chorus]
Aquemini (1998)
Yeah, yeah, yeah...woo, rahh!!!
Hook (2x):
Old school playas to new school fools
Kast keep it jumpin' like kangaroos
We skew it on the bar-b we ain't tryin' to lose
Say I'll be goddammit they done changed the rules
[Andre]
The common denominator, the nigga numerator
Never know who the hater, niggas cater to your ego
I'm sorry like Atari, who's cousin to Coleco...Vision
Caught a rico back on the street like Chico...Debarge
He large and got a Llac in the garage
Few parts here and there, I declare hard, my Lawd
One at Clark, one at Spelman
Both know each other and it's cool you tell when
We step off in the party, women jump for joy
But all the wild niggas screamin' they gon jump the boi
For spittin' all the bourgeoi, my watch, my car
I'm a star...I'd rather be a comet by far
RRRAHHH!
Hook (2x)
[Raekwon]
Deliver this thro your audio, ghetto mafioso
Grow hydro, then bag it up yo
Price that longevity, suggest make moves slow
Take time grow eight, react nine blow
Hydro slide raw like fuck Renaldo
Fly ride tho, shit lookin' wild dope
Then glide yo, flippin' the page, I go
Watch 5-0, jump on my meat, ride slow
Watch those, undercovers, cop those, rock those
Glocks blows leave em baggy and collect spot grows
Keep a watch froze, lean on the yacht, wash clothes
Let the chop blow, bag a half a block plot grows, what?
Hook (2x)
[Big Boi]
Boi, I bust raps like D-Boys bust gats, shit
We the type of people that don't bury the axe
Or the hatchet, everytime we see your link we snatch it
Ridin' round our hood talkin' that dumb shit, your cabbage
Is crack, like plumbers ass, and summers grass
I been in the game for a minute, seen some suckas like y'all passin'
Thinkin' you're light-skinned, aight then, lil' boy why you frightened?
The Dungeon Famliy gon' be here nigga so keep writin'
I gotta hit the Source, I need my other half a mic
Beacuse that 'Southernplayalisticadillacmuzik' was a classic, RIGHT!
College Park, East Pointe, and Decatur they got my back, so
We gon' keep on jammin' and stabbin' off in the track
I think its time to bungee but buddy we will be back
And I'm fittin' to put some D's on the 'Llac, know dat!!
Hook (repeat till end)
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