One for the money, yes sir, two for the A of years ago on Headland and Delowe Was the of something good Where me and my nigga rode the Marta, through the tryna find that hook up, now everyday we looked up at the ceiling Watching ceiling fans go 'round, tryna that feeling Off instrumentals, had my pencil and my paper We the 86 Lithonia headed to Decatur Writing rhymes, tryna find our off in that light off in that spot, knowing that we could rock Doing the hole in the wall clubs, this shit here must stop, "Freeze!" We making the crowd move, but we not making no G's, and that's a
it, a one-two, a one-two dope niggas in the Cadillac They call us, from Player's Ball to ballers Putting the up on the map was like Little Rock to banging Niggas say mothafuck that playing, they paying, we staying vocals Locales done it with them big boys up in this industry "OutKast, yeah, niggas, they making big noise" Over a million sold to this day, they take it lightly '96 gon' be that year that all playa haters can bite me, I'm out this bitch
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in the day, when I was younger, hunger Looking to fill me belly with that Rally's Pull shit off, like it was supposed to be Full as a tick, I was stoned like them white Smoking them white girls, them blunts, got crunk, chunky asses Passes getting thrown like Hail Mary's, and they like Halle Berry's So so fine, intertwined, but we ain't sipping We's just chilling, I'm the rabid villain, and I'm so freely, me, Lil B, Reek, Mone and Shug And my brother James, thangs changed in the hood Where I live at, them rats know, "Momma I want to But momma I want to trick, and momma I'm sucking now" We moving on up in the world like Me and the crew, we pimps like '82, me and you like Toni Tone (Like this, Point and we gone)
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Got stopped at the mall the other day, heard a call from the way That I came from, some nigga was saying something, talking 'bout something "Hey man, you remember me from school?" "No not really" But he kept smiling like a clown, expression looking silly And he kept asking me, "What kinda car you drive? I know you I know y'all got beaucoup of hoes from all them that y'all done made" And I replied that I had going through the same things that he had True, I've got more fans than the average man, but not enough loot to me To the end of the week, I by the beat, like you live check-to-check If you don't move your feet then I don't eat, so we neck-to-neck Yes, we done come a long way like them slim-ass From Virginia, this ain't gon' stop, so we just continue
Me and you momma and your cousin too Rolling down the on Vogues Coming up, slamming doors Me and you Your and your cousin too Rolling down the on Vogues Coming up, slamming doors