เนื้อเพลง B.O.B. - Outkast

One, two, one, two, three, yeah!
In-slum-national, underground,
Thunder pounds when I stomp the ground.
Like a million elephants or silverback orangutans,
You can't stop a train.
Who want some? Don't come unprepared.
I'll be there, but, when I leave there,
Better be a household name.
Weatherman telling us it ain't gon' rain.
So now we sitting in a drop-top, soaking wet
In a silk suit trying not to sweat.
Hit somersaults without the net,
But this'll be the year that we won't forget.
1-9-9-9, anno domini.
Anything goes; be what you wanna be,
'Long as you know consequences are given for living.
The fence is too high to jump in jail.
Too low to dig, I might just touch Hell. Hot!
Get a life, now they on sale.
Then I might cast you a spell.
Look at what came in the mail,
A scale and some Arm & Hammer,
Soul gold grill and a baby mamma,
Black Cadillac and a pack of Pampers,
Stack of questions with no answers,
Cure for cancer, cure for AIDS.
Make a n*gga wanna stay on tour for days.
Get back home, things are wrong.
Well, not really, it was bad all along
'Fore you left, adds up to a ball of power.
Thoughts at a thousand miles per hour.
Hello, ghetto, let your brain breathe.
Believe there's always more. Ow!

Don't pull the thing out unless you plan to bang.
Bombs over Baghdad.
Don't even bang unless you plan to hit something.
Bombs over Baghdad.
Don't pull the thing out unless you plan to bang.
Bombs over Baghdad.
Don't even bang unless you plan to hit something.
Bombs over Baghdad.

Uno, dos, tres, it's on.
Did you ever think a pimp rock a microphone
Like that there boy and will still stay street?
Big things happen every time we meet
Like a track team, crack fiend, dying to geek.
OutKast bumping up and down the street,
Slam back Cadillac 'bout five n*ggas deep.
Seventy-five MCs free-styling to the beat
'Cause we get drunk, stay drunk at the club.
Should've bought an ounce, but you caught the dub.
Should've held back, but you throwed the punch.
Supposed to meet your girl, but you packed a lunch.
No D to the U to the G for you.
Got a son on the way by the name of Bamboo.
Got a little, baby girl, four year, Jordan.
Never turn my back on my kids for them.
Should've hit it, quit it, rag top.
Before you read up, get a laptop.
Make a business for yourself, boy. Set some goals.
Make a fat diamond out of dusty coals.
Record number four, but we on a roll.
Hold up, slow up, stop, control.
Like Janet, planets, Stankonia's on ya.
Moving like Floyd, coming straight for Florida.
Lock all your windows and block the quarters.
Pulling off my belt 'cause a whipping's in order.
Like a three-piece fist 'fore I cut your daughter.
Yo quiero Taco Bell, then I hit the border.
Penny pap rapper trying to get to five.
I'm a microphone fiend trying to stay alive.
When you come to ATL, boy, you better not hide
'Cause the Dungeon Family gon' ride. Ha!

Don't pull the thing out unless you plan to bang.
Bombs over Baghdad.
Don't even bang unless you plan to hit something.
Bombs over Baghdad.
Don't pull the thing out unless you plan to bang.
Bombs over Baghdad.
Don't even bang unless you plan to hit something.
Bombs over Baghdad, yeah.
Bombs over Baghdad, yeah.
Bombs over Baghdad, yeah.
Bombs over Baghdad, yeah.
Bombs over Baghdad, yeah.

Bob your head, rag top.
Bob your head, rag top.
Bob your head, rag top.
Bob your head, rag top.
Bob your head, rag top.
Bob your head, rag top.
Bob your head, rag top.
Bob your head, rag top.
Bob your head, rag top.
Bob your head, rag top.
Bob your head, rag top.
Bob your head, rag top.
Bob your head, rag top.
Bob your head, rag top.
Bob your head, rag top.
Bob your head, rag top.

Power music, electric revival.
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