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One for the money yes uhh two for the show A couple of years ago on Headland and Delowe Was the start of somethin' good Where me and my nigga rodes the MARTA, through the hood Just tryin' to find that hookup Now everyday we look up at the ceiling Watchin ceiling fans go around tryin to catch that feelin off instrumental, had my pencil, and plus my paper We caught the 86 Lithonia headed to Decatur Writing rhymes tryin' to find our spot off in that light Light off in that spot, knowin' that we could rock Doin the hole in the wall clubs, this shit here must stop Like freeze, we makin' the crowd move but we not makin no G's And that's a nono[Big Boi] Yeah, uhh, check it Ahh one two, ahh one two dope niggas in the Cadillac they call us went from Player's Ball to ballers Puttin' the South up on the map was like Little Rock to bangin Niggas say motherfuck that playin, they payin' We stayin' layin vo-cals, locals done made it with them big boys up in thdis industry, Outkast yea dem niggas they makin big noise Over a million sold to this day, niggas that take it lightly Ninety-six gon be that year that all y'all playa haters can bite me
...around this bitchHook (2x) Me and you, your momma and your cousin too Rollin' down the strip on vogues Comin' up slammin' Cadillac doors[Big Boi] Back in the day when I was younger, hunger Lookin to fill me belly with that Rally's, bullshit, pull shit off like it was supposed to be pulled Full as a tick I was, stoned like white boys Smokin' them white golds before them blunts got krunk, chunky asses passes gettin' thrown like Hail Mary's and they lookin' like Halle Berry So so fine, intertwined, but we ain't sippin' wine We's just chillin', I'm the rabid villain, and I'm so high Smokin' freely, me Lil B, Greet, Mon and Shug And my little brother James, things changed in the hood where I live at, them rats know, mama I want to sing but Mama I want to trick, and mama I'm suckin dick, now We movin' on up in da world like elevators Me and the crew we pimps like eighty-two Me and you like Tony Toni Tone Like this Eastpointe and we goneHook
Got stopped at the mall the other day Heard a call from the other way that I just came from, some nigga was sayin' sumpin talkin' bout "Hey man, you remember me from school?" Naw not really but he kept smilin' like a clown facial expression' lookin silly And he kept askin' me, what kind of car you drive, I know you paid I know y'all got buku of hoes from all them songs that y'all done made And I replied that I had been goin' through tha same thing that he had True I got more fans than the average man but not enough loot to last me to the end of the week, I live by the beat like you live check to check If you don't move yo foot then I don't eat, so we like neck to neck Yes we done come a long way like them Slim ass cigarettes from Virginia, this ain't gon' stop so we just gonna continueHook (repeat till end)