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Some information about ATLiens Lyrics Title: Outkast - ATLiens lyrics Artist: Outkast Album: Atliens Visitors: 6 visitors have visited ATLiens Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. Big Boi : Well it s the M-I crooked letterain t no one better And when I m on the microphone you best to wear a sweater Cause I m cooler than a polar bear s toenails Oh hellthere he go again talkin that shit Bendcorner s like I was a curveI struck a nerve And now you bout to see this Southern playa serve I heard it s not where you re from but how much you pay rent THen I heard it s not what you make but how much you spent You got me bent like elbowsamongst other thingsbut I m not worried Cause when we step up in the partylike I m out-you-scurry So go get your fuckin shine boxand your sack of nickles It tickles to see you try to be like Mr. Pickles Daddy fat sacksB-I-G B-O-I It s that same motherfucka that took them knuckles to your eye And I tryto warn you not to test but you don t listen Givin the shout out to my Uncle Donnell locked up in prison Chorus : Now throw your hands in the air And wave em like you just don t care And if you like fish and grits and all that pimp shit Everybody let me hear you say oh yea-er Andre : Nowmy oral demonstration be like clitoral stimulation To the female genderain t nothin better Let me know when it s wet enough to enter If not I ll waitbecause the future of the world depends on Thereforeif not the child we raise gon have that nigga syndrome Or will it know to be the hard regardless of the skintone I really feel that if we tune itit just might get picked on Or will it give a fuck about what others say and get gone Like Sounds of Blackness when I practice what I preach ain t no lie I ll be the baker and the maker of the piece of my pie Now breakerbreaker 10-4 can I get some reply Now everybody say... Chorus Big Boi : Everyday I sit while my nigga be in school Thinkin about the second album at the Dungeon shootin pool Like E-S to the P-Ncause we adjust to the beat in the zone zone Honey I m home but I m not married Carried a lot of my problems around being frustrated And now I m sittin at the end of the month I just made it Like you made the B team And like the daddy s wife you makin the coffee You heard the A-T-Liens So back the hell up off me Andre : Softly as if I played piano in the dark Found a way to channel my anger not to embark The world s a stage and everybody s got to play their part God works in mysterious ways so when he starts The job of speakin through us we be so sincere with this here No drugs or alcohol so I can get the signal clear as day Put my glock away I got a stronger weapon That never runs out of ammunition so I m readu for war okay Chorus Hottest songs from Outkast : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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