Big Gipp

Now what they know about the banana and mayonaise

Just like the toast and bread on the napkin

Straight up nuts with this country drawl

It ain't no reason lookin forward ain't no fuckin flaw

I didn't go to bed without my lucky bear claw

See I'm a ???? lookin to bloom like a mushroom

In the jug under hot lights

Crystalize so nice when I think twice

I love long summer nights

Four records deep and I still get stage fright

Small times to the big city night lights

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If you don't like what I say, fly away, fly away

If you don't like where I stay, fly away, oh

T-Mo

There's a ghetto in every city

Politicians slangin slurs, high from the natural herb

Ain't no runnin from niggas

Everywhere you go, drankin alcohol

Ready to call Earl, it's your world, black man

The devil's can't stand how we makin moves, smooth

Affordin legal hassles goin unseen

Like the hand that took

Then documented it in his book

How these niggas shook the world with the hook

Now they back like Jack in that red Cadillac

Khujo

Now kid, don't let the doorknob hit ya

Where the good Lord split ya

I'm hearin rumors too

That you so gone off that damn PCP

That thoughts of lettin another man sample your wine

Haunts your mind

Look like the color pink

Rubbin elbows with the wrong folks

Makin kin breach they skin

Secretaries terminated after seein the boss pack fudge

Dirty men need to do more than bathe, huh

How's about burned at the stake, like the rest of those Sodomites

Even though you had beautiful kids and a wife

He still went both ways, ain't no due process

For boys that become girls or verse vica

Feel niggas control this

Pin the hollow point tip, on this gay rights activists

A ghetto game we all familiar wit

Now how many licks, did it take to get you wet

You ends today, fly away (fly, fly away)

[Fly away, now]

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Cee-Lo

Yeah

Well, I'm from the dirty, filthy nasty dirty south

So many niggas still think we soft

And I swore, I wouldn't never write no rhyme like this

But now you're startin to piss me off, ha ha ha

Oh yesh y'all, Shocka he got that silky southern drawl

And tooth in my mouth, got gold on em all

I'm ???????????, and we don't want no bad blood

But it is on, it is on

Nigga think he got a better mind frame then me

Nigga really think he got more game then me

Make me sick, they gon think you slick

But fuck around and make me click like a magic trick

Cause I'll prove your ass wrong about me

We so deep and quick to stomp a nigga to sleep

And, uh, we dont' like to kill, but we will

Oh Lord, this south is sho nuff ????, now shit

When we on your side of town, we don't ask why

We abide by the rules that y'all live by

And see, you're welcome to come, you're welcome to stay

But any disrespect, and we'll make yo ass fly away

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