Yo, this is my story, this is my song And to them rudypoots don't attempt to try this at home It's just a poem until y'all learn right from wrong Kwow when to bless a situation, when to grab the chrome But it's back on, another stormy night in Atlanta, Georgia Overcast, but on behalf of Outkast, I cordially Invite you to an emotion filled theater Bring your umbrella cause young fella it gets no weirder
(Refrain) We reign, reign supreme, preme, dungeon, dungeon kings Do you know what it brings rats, mice, snakes up out of they hole Chonkyfire, spliced with rock n'roll indubitably, piper pied Now hold on my brother no, no, no, no, can't stop the stride
You are now about entering the fifth demension of ascension Our only intention is to take you high High, yeah, yeah my lord
(Big Boi) To make one bob they head would be the track job Tour job's to spit that fire Some of y'all MC's take this rhymin for granted I won't comply with that slackin, poppin and crackin 4th ward way we snappin They won't that hardness that oddness that gets a nigga to start this What's happenin, see if do what yo won't do today boy Will I live tommorrow like you can't even live cause you strayed Motivational skills lackin, when I see you nigga packin Understand that though, you behind a $75,000 car do' But you still stay with mom though playin the King like Don doe You chocked up, you was the nigga that supposed to be locked up Makin them thick Hip Hop is dead, exhume the body if you ain't scared And if I see you in the streets I'd dap you down like you was Greg
(Refrain)
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