Cee Lo Green [Rap]

<i>[Cee-Lo]</i>
Now I can sing you the storyline
And if you like my story fine
But ain't none of the glory mine
See my life was a lonely one
And I was still momma's only son
With no idea what I'm gon' become
And I didn't have long to know
That you don't have to be grown to go
I could have died so long befo'
Then I finally saw the sign
And I made it on down the line
One step at a time

<i>[Chorus]</i>
I feel better!
I can smile at it now, I feel better
Ohhhh, better!
And even a little is still better
Oh, have mercy on me

<i>[Cee-Lo]</i>
Ohhh it's probably plain to see
That I got a whole lot of pain in me
And it will always remain in me
So cold, it's a cryin shame
Yet here I am, tryin again
Cause I refuse to die in vain
The circumstances put soul in me
And there ain't no holdin me
I've got a heart made of gold in me
Hah, can you believe this is where I've been?
And when adversity comes again
I'll deal with it then

<i>[Chorus]</i>
I feel better!
I can laugh at it now, I feel better, heh heh
Ohhhh, better!
And even a little is still better
Oh, have mercy on me-heeeeeeee

<i>[Cee-Lo]</i>
Ah-ahhh-hahhh-ah yeahhh
Mmmmmmmmmm, ohhhhhhh-oh-ohhhh!

I said everything's fine, you can take your time
What would be on your mind, if you knew you was dyin
I would wanna just feel this ah-one more time
I said everything's fine, take yo' time
What would be on your mind, if you knew you was dyin
I would wanna just feel this ah-one more time
I wanna thank you morning sun
I wanna thank you lowly dirt
Now I know I'm not the only one
I, I wanna thank you friendly ghost
When all the calls were close
It seems like you cared the most
I, I wanna thank you Mom and Dad
For hurtin me so bad
But you're the best I ever had
I, I wanna thank you... <i>[fades]</i>

I got to feed, the beat, the gat on the seat
Fakin ain't these girls fake
when they see they face in the paint
Mustard and mayonnaise, and we smoke always
Passin by these haters like we got all A's
I got to feed, the beat, the gat on the seat
Fakin ain't these girls fake
when they see they face in the paint
Mustard and mayonnaise, and we smoke always
Passin by these haters like we got all A's
Say say say say Crack, what's the word on the street?
Nuttin but hard times, workin this concrete
I'm gettin dirty looks from niggaz, on the next street over
They was in my filthy, fiendin gettin closer
I'm in my seventy-nine, flyin
Mobbed out so they can't see me when I'm ridin
They slow me down, holla like we buddy buddy
But at the same time
I know these muh'fuckers wanna mug me
Okay gunplay at the one-way one day witcha
But I'll do years, if I bust these niggaz
Keep point four-five calibers of chrome
I'm, comin forth to carry you home
I got to feed, the beat, the gat on the seat
Fakin ain't these girls fake
when they see they face in the paint
Mustard and mayonnaise, and we smoke always
Passin by these haters like we got all A's
I got to feed, the beat, the gat on the seat
Fakin ain't these girls fake
when they see they face in the paint
Mustard and mayonnaise, and we smoke always
Passin by these haters like we got all A's
Yo, well you damn right, dig it they call me Sugar Delight
Uh-ohh hoe, Willie cuttin virgin broads tonight
Blowin like a boss, that champion chief in cost
And oh my dual exhaust, will make your shit get lost
There's somethin bout these guns
that give these hoes asthma attacks
These are actual facts,
I ain't been in no actual car-jacks
but let me tell you this,
I'll burn a nigga ass up to a crisp
Ridin with these two glocks,
we gon' bounce on off, on the new shocks
My nigga don't hate me, cause I ain't hated,
but we related
No one includin me, should be understimated
But don't you dare ride through the SWATS without,
at least 30 shots
Cause I'm tellin ya,
these Southern boys gon' get all they got
I got to feed, the beat, the gat on the seat
Fakin ain't these girls fake
when they see they face in the paint
Mustard and mayonnaise, and we smoke always
Passin by these haters like we got all A's
I got to feed, the beat, the gat on the seat
Fakin ain't these girls fake
when they see they face in the paint
Mustard and mayonnaise, and we smoke always
Pop it in, get to work, brains blow, ??
off the block before your carcass drop
Can't share nothin with the niggeroles, stealin socks
Out your cornbread dream too, if you got those,
leavin deaf hoes
brown, on the outside, pink, in the middle
Ain't, barrin none hundred round draw
Nothin under seventy-five, and I get slick ??
Takin no prisoners cuffed,
they die fightin for they freedom
Everytime son,
rhymes too pretty'll get your mascara smeared
When they did, my buddy Spanky I bust out in tears
The world would be a better place to live,
if it was less queers
I got to feed, the beat, the gat on the seat
Fakin ain't these girls fake
when they see they face in the paint
Mustard and mayonnaise, and we smoke always
Passin by these haters like we got all A's
I got to feed, the beat, the gat on the seat
Fakin ain't these girls fake
when they see they face in the paint
Mustard and mayonnaise, and we smoke always
Passin by these haters like we got all A's
Get up off and give me room, activate, motivate
Y'all from the section where the straight shit,
straight up off the top
Block for block, yo we got the ??, wait for days
Gone up off the Purple Haze,
when you see me call me Mr. Gipp
Shoot em from the hip,
everytime I'm in my 84 Sedan Deville
block me off and watch me peel,
Big Boi grill ridin through the park
on the weekend ain't no stoppin keep it dippin
that's how we trippin
Lookin mean, you too clean behind the glass
Watch yo' ass, keep yo' elbows out the windows
and my hands upon the wood wheel,
money in my socks
Lookin out, for the cops,
and for the haters got a fifty shot
whatever you wanna call it, nigga what? What?
I got to feed, the beat, the gat on the seat
Fakin ain't these girls fake
when they see they face in the paint
Mustard and mayonnaise, and we smoke always
Passin by these haters like we got all A's
I got to feed, the beat, the gat on the seat
Fakin ain't these girls fake
when they see they face in the paint
Mustard and mayonnaise, and we smoke always
Passin by these haters like we got all A's
Now watch em slide like some finger lickin chicken,
bout to start clickin
Hoe better know who the true G's are,
I'm the star, brand new car
Dope ki lyrical cascade height,
SWATS type, mic soldier
Blowin composer, chief of that doja,
told ya when I was older
I wanted to live the good life,
money over that bull, got that pull
Stomach full, posse thick, niggaz wish, at a young age
Goodie Mo.B., doin they thang, I, pray, for, change
and my players in this game it's insane, how this 'caine
is bringin em pain, young'un doin time dyin by this grind
A-T-L, fine this just how it's goin down
And the sound,
watch your mouth in this motherfuckin Dirty South
Nigga check it out, dirty SWATS got SPOTS
I got to feed, the beat, the gat on the seat
Fakin ain't these girls fake
when they see they face in the paint
Mustard and mayonnaise, and we smoke always
Passin by these haters like we got all A's
I got to feed, the beat, the gat on the seat
Fakin ain't these girls fake
when they see they face in the paint
Mustard and mayonnaise, and we smoke always
Passin by these haters like we got all A's

Cee-Lo green-- All day love affair

MMM hmmmm

Yeah the sun is shining.
Looking like another wonderful day.
Look for my CD collection. Trying to find some good music to play.
While I am getting ready to face the world doing what I must do.. no sugar..
Nothing compares to waking up this morning to you.

Good morning.
Baby how you been? Did you sleep well last night honey? Well, I am off to work again. Listen, I will call u later. Maybe we can get something to eat. How about our favourite restaurant darling where we usually eat?
I said.. Ah whoo! MM hmm u sure look mighty fine.. mmmm I can hardly wait for quitting time.

Good afternoon baby.
Sure missed u while I was gone. But u know I gotta work honey. Hey.. let's just do something later on.. Let a€?s go for a walk, nothing gets u in the mood better than a little moonlight. Or we could rent some movies and make it a blockbuster night. Hey.. Does that sound interesting baby. Sound like an idea? Hmm hmm
I would gladly walk u home but u already here..

Good night baby.
I spent the whole day with my friends.. Hopefully God will wake me up baby to see u in the morning
OO child Ohh.
because you are every everything everything everything to me.. Yeah girl. I need ur love each and every day.. Hmm child..

MMMM hmmmmm good night baby..

When you can wear what you feel
What do you wanna say?
Now love is a little number that you can wear each day

As long as you let me be the accessory
Simply send me on my way
Style of love
I look good in love

When it’s been out of sight and out of
mind for such a long time
That’s how one forgets
So I reached in the back of my closet and pulled it out
And tried it on and it still fits

So I covered the pain up with lots of MAC make-up
But I can’t help but blush

Because I’m in love
All dressed up in love

Cool in the summer, warm in the winter
I’m dressed up in love
I’m cool in the summer, warm in the winter
Cuz I’m in love
All dressed up in love

People are looking, some even staring
I don’t know it, when they ask me what I’m wearing
This or that, it’s made for any weather
My friend and I sit down and we both make it together
Now if you really want one of your own
I hope your shoes are made for walking

Cuz I found love and I you must find love
Cool in the summer, warm in the winter
I’m dressed up in love
And a cool in the summer, warm in the winter
I’m dressed up in love
And a cool in the summer, warm in the winter
I’m dressed up in love
Cuz I’m in love
And you must find love
Love love love
Love love love love love love
love love love love
i found it

No ego trippin', just growin' old
All up when I'm feelin' cold
'Cause pain up on my soul seems to be all I feel
Watchin' my family fall apart, was all I never wanted to see
'Cause I got love for one another
I'd kill for my only brother, even though he might be wrong
At times I'm gon' do what I got to do to come through every scary moment
Just brought us closer which kept us down
Remember them days when southwest Atlanta wasn't even 'round
So out the reds to wet it
And say they actin' brains, relaxin'
And steady stackin' and pistol packin'
And trackin' is tired
I set it off!

I don't be sittin' in a trap slangin' lil' peewees
Tell Mike, "Damn I'm 'bout to mess up my re-up money"
See, I used to wear my shoes until I couldn't no more
Now I hit the store, when the lace get old
I wear Calhoun jeans 'cause I don't like Calvin
I relate to my folks
To make you think this 'bout my third album
This supposed to be the times when the moon and the sky turn purple
So watch this full circle
Black wire touch red
Red wire touch black
Me and Big Slate got this drop wit some gator backs
And I'm thinkin' 'bout how much I make
He get the rims, I get the system and we leave him the tapes
Ya know what I'm sayin'
Who gives a damn about catchin' a charge
It's been a while since I seen my boys

One time for my potnas who got out today
Back on the grind, did that time, got that hide-away
Okay (that's right)
I just got to say
Two times for the crook who just got away

It done got so quiet now, I can here a rat piss
On cotton, one apple sport the whole
Barrel rotten
What it mean when you see the sun and the moon shinin'
At the same time
This God's way, you dug your own grave
The righteous path was laid
But you chose to go astray
Ay, out the war shit
Wakin' up in a cold sweat
Through the same ol' skit
Genocide
>From the inside, look a pit
You lie, never killed nobody
Let's take it to the ol' school
No you can't
Hands shakin' like a dog shittin' fish
s
Don't stare
Can't help the crooked look
It came with the face
I used to steal from my folks
But now I'm straight
Went through the neighborhood rat's pockets books
Ooh
You missin' somethin' of value
We have you, got you
Jumpin', dumb bitch, you gets nothin'

Nobody knows the trouble I have seen
My homeboy MD write me from the ?
24-7, hell or Heaven, it ain't no tellin'
Will it be mo' sunshine for the due time felon
They gave him 10, do 3, self year, probation
Law leaders not, unto no temptation
Yall know how it be
You make a monkey move, lay yourself on the street
You'll understand me
They don't care nuttin' 'bout you
In that cold cell
Can't do nuttin' but take what them folk give me
I'm dead serious
Them folk givin' away time
Just to show us the good Lord keep lettin' the sun shine

One time for them niggas who got out today
And my folks on stokes
?? just westward on Olympian Way
Uh-huh
And I just got to say
Two times for the crook who just got away

"Uh-huh.. Believe that.."
"Uh-huh.. Believe that.."

I ain't leaving, I ain't leaving
Came to put the God in your body this evening
You can't run, you can't hide
Buckle in and enjoy the ride
For beyond all space and time
Jump on in y'all we wasting time
If you can't hang it's an awful thing
Such an awful thing

It's OK, it's alright
Came to put the boogie in your body tonight
Don't be scared, don't be scared
Just grab my hand and hold on tight
I'll be the light that will guide you there
You probably hate me but I hardly care
'Cause if you can't hang it's an awful thing
Such an awful thing

I said a sham a lama, shama a lama ding dong
You put the umm, whaw, whaw
Back into my smile child
That is why, that is why
You are the suga didi dip girl
If you can't hang it's an awful thing
Such an awful thing

Heyyyyyyy, everybody have some fun tonight
You got to give the groove a chance
Don't hesitate the time won't wait
You might not have tomorrow to dance

Now get up, and get down
I didn't come this far to be fucking around
Hey you and you too
Why you over there acting shy
Have a hit and let me get you high
Don't let this feeling pass you by
If you can't hang it's an awful thing
Such an awful thing

Sham a lama, shama a lama ding dong
You put the umm, whaw, whaw
Back into my smile child
That is why, that is why
You are the suga didi dip girl
If you can't hang it's an awful thing
Such an awful thing

Bass Head Jazz...

Bass Head
Feel like I'm walkin' across the sky
Getting high on Bass Head Jazz
The world is spinning so slow
We ain't got nowhere to go
Bass Head
Let your mind be free
Enter a new zone of understanding
Gotta get high to get down
Feel like I'm walkin' across the sky
Getting high on Bass Head Jazz

Bass Head Jazz...

Bass Head
Feel like I'm walkin' across the sky
Getting high on Bass Head Jazz
The world is spinning so slow
We ain't got nowhere to go
Bass Head
Let your mind be free
Enter a new zone of understanding
Gotta get high to get down
Feel like I'm walkin' across the sky
Getting high on Bass Head Jazz

(Cee-Lo)
Mmmm.. this particular song right here is..
dedicated to the black woman
And it doesn't pertain to all black women
because some of y'all disrespect y'allself
because you don't know who you are in the first place
This is out of common respect, for all women period
Word up, like this song, yo

Yo, I'm quite single, and occaisionally I mingle
But aside from all the rest, she sparks my interest
No, ma'am, I don't know you
Just offering the common respect I feel I owe you
Also, some conversation, companionship, common-ground and common-sense
There's no such thing as coincidence in, me finding you here
And I really hate screaming in your ear, so some other time, OK?
I waited a day *phone rings* Hello?
This is Carlito from a couple of days ago, you sound tired
Forgive me if I've called you too late
But what better time to relate mind-state? Where could I begin?
Hasn't anyone ever told you you got beautiful skin?
You're more than welcome, what do you desire within?
I just, wanna be, there's no need to put titles on you and me
Those are limitations, living and learning are our only obligations
Equality, honesty, independence, intelligence, emotion and devotion
Humbly seeking to hear God when he's speaking
At one time, my mind, just, couldn't conceive
A woman had to dress a certain way to believe
But, in the same breath, a-llow me to say
That, if you believed young lady, you wouldn't dress that way
And I, was attracted to your class, I couldn't see all yo' ass
And, I was very content, and you deserved every complement
Now, remember our indifferences make us the same
You gotta have some game, or, many of you
won't even be able to take care of yourself, uh
And Love, when I look at you, I see my reflection
So I offer my love, affection and protection
Shawty, you dead fine, but the bottom-line is
You're still my sister

Chorus: Cee-Lo *singing*

Well, I say you're my, beginnin my end
You're my sista lover and friend
God is, your light from within
It shines through your beautiful skin
What they, say bout you ain't true
There's no me if there is no you
I hope, that you understand
You got to respect yourself before I can

(Gipp)


Yeah, I met you and y'all knew, saw you again on Marietta
Downtown Atlanta, checkin your long legs, got me smirkin
Fixed me dinner one night, candles lit
Kinda ahought you was slick in the beginnin
But it teurned out you wouldn't lie
Looked me in my eye, I listened
Sucked it up, pushed on, we made amends, both sides clicked
True friends, since then, years done gon by
Brought a baby girl into this world, made our parents grandfolks
Household with no hope, took care of ye, you me
When shit got put out on the curb
Closer than the skin on the back of my hand
Through the thick and thin, we can win
Beautiful black skin

Chorus

(Khujo)
No need to compete, with the music loud
or stairs cold, put on a scale, of one to ten, you a twelve
I chose, her over jail and hell
Originally from ATL

(T-Mo)
Compatible souls come together, under bad weather
to discuss distrust amongst the so-called
good in every wo-man, how I wish this was true
I deal with facts only, already done cloned me
Why I sang the blues, when there's only one God
that watches over our every step, I need his help
when I'm walkin, lookin for the right female
I can't tell sometimes
They tell me the devil's comin humble in his approach
Spontaneous with the game
He caught the naive of a girl fallin for the OK
Let the pistol smoke the one you live by
Die by, examples of how relationships can be

(Khujo)
I rolls the dice, takin a chance at crappin out
Like today boy, I lost one of my best hips
Natural thick lips, no animal fat implants
Wide load, just started workin at the airport
19 years old, worth more than her weight in gold
But it was all my fault, so don't cry, understand
If down the line I want you back and the feelin ain't mutual
just promise me you'll find a new man -- that's bout some business
Hope she find what her was lookin for, like a dreamto my end
I wanted to be more than friends
Beautiful black skin (black skin)

Chorus: repeat to end

Do you ever see that stuff that be
when it get cold that ice that you can't see?
See that shit happens sometimes.
Yep, black ice.

Now you know and I know I done bumped every hole in the wall y'all
did you catch that phone call most of y'all didn't met me
thought I was tall, Get flipped like a dip
slipped fell on da black ice
did you think twice, homeslice came and he went
satisfied got bent bars ain't shit
meetin' coast to coast yeah lamped & bo man do-si-dos
too many coming close cuz

Touched what I never touched before, seen what I never seen before
woke up and seen the sun sky high, sky high

Circulate like a Sunday paper
capers caught tony tone with cheap flicks
good picks pay hard watch the hard turn sideways
clip the tale for real sales to the who lose cash
flesh Live your life for now
feeling good and warm windows rolled tight
thirty five degrees nippy tonight, don't forget the chapstick
lips dry quick when the jack out make you wanna act out
take the slack out some people black out
hibernating to a cave backout

Touched what I never touched before, seen what I never seen before
woke up and seen the sun sky high, sky high
Touched what I never touched before, seen what I never seen before
woke up and seen the sun sky high, sky high

I been in it for the past few days
tighter than fades I know all my plays now can I rap? can I adapt?
now really sure yeah who's that looking over the shoulders
of those writing dreams
feening for the taste of menthol missed class stayed in the hall
looking for a squeeze play better yet a holiday
stayed away from the pyramid board game
broke it down to a neighborhood slang, cash before fame

sky high (x 10)

now who done stepped in? the nigga the b-i-g the secret weapon boy
slicker that black ice throwing them flows like rice at weddings
so quick flexing, you speaking about sankin that's refreshing to the earlobes
pay for the room and still be in pimp mode
like icebergs, chryslers and buicks
some niggas ain't on their jobs so them suckers tend to lose it
abuse their priveliges and now the whole village is been shot to pieces
coz niggas are biting that same stupid shit I mean that feces
boy don't beat me if you ain't got no work
I'm strictly about these verses like the ones you hear at church boy
seach boy, talking about your dough is punk like lurch boy
every time I heard your rhyming like a fucking jerk boy, simp, yeah!

Friends, Romans, countrymen lend me you eardrums
it was a beautiful day off in the neighborhood
Yellows and greens and blues and browns
and greys and hues that ooze beneath dilapidated wood
Ain't a thing could explain but what pertains
to cocaine & sustaining rain
See summer roll around niggas all about change
then they steady move them keys like bob james
Coz old man winter's arrived
the temperature dives
November just died
December's alive
thus it ain't no typical ride
just individuals way to bring home the bacon when bacon was all gone
making it our own taking me all wrong
We've all indulged in the bulge of those no-nos
no you ain't solo, there's even lower levels you can go
take sun people put them in the land of snow

Touched what I never touched before, seen what I never seen before
woke up and seen the sun sky high, sky high

<i>[Intro: Cee-Lo]</i>
Whoahh-ohhhhhhh
YEAHHHHHHH!
I love, Mary! (I love Mary)
Blind Mary, marry me (marry me)
I love, Mary! (la lah lah)

<i>[Cee-Lo]</i>
She has never seen the sunshine (sunshine)
Yet she's getting along just fine (fine)
She's not staying, she's just passing through (through-ooh-ooeooh-ooh)
Hey, do you mind if I follow you?
Youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

<i>[Chorus: Cee-Lo]</i>
I love, Mary! (I love Mary)
Blind Mary, marry me (marry me)
I love, Mary! (la la lah)
Yeaaaahhhhhhhhhh

<i>[Cee-Lo]</i>
I heard a voice say catch me if you can
Before you know it I was holding her hand
It's harder to imagine than understand
How she knows exactly who I am
Yeaaaahhhhhhhhhh

<i>[Chorus]</i>

<i>[Cee-Lo]</i>
She's my friend, she doesn't judge me
She has no idea I'm ugly
So I've absolutely nothing to hide
Because I'm so much prettier inside
Yeaaaahhhhhhhhhh

<i>[Chorus]</i>

Lock the doors.....!!!!

Intro/Chorus: Cee-Lo

It's a shame, when niggas gon' realise we're the same
Helpin the enemy win the game
If you a player, use precision, don't make a decision in haste
Blood is a terrible thing to waste

(Big Gipp)

In my flip-flops and socks, I walk blocks confused
cos my nose ain't right, my sight blind
Smoke, need somethin from my toke
More than half my folk vying for the juice of cooked goose
In the city of disgust, nuttin new blew in
but almost left your bed, yet I said....
My mind back home, I roam the path in the trees
I give my ankles in the mud for my blood, what happened was
something for the ill-minded, even though you're true
your feet can't fit in my shoes, I got red in my eyes
My old man still don't understand why
The things I do, the way I think
A hot spell and death feel, got the chokers for the low-low's
Specialisin in the greenery
Code name: Cardwell, so what's real?
I still float the sidewalks of Abbotsville
Consume smoke with my folks on the low-lean
Blew Dixie Hill to get a little more pote'
And if ya can't find none of the Goodie in the veins
of the ATL, try the wood or the trail

(Cee-Lo)

I try to make sense outta nonsense each and every day
I got to cos things is kinda crazy round the way
Each word that I say may cut you like a knife
and totally influence and change somebody life
Who me? I'm 19, and best to have seen
what I already seen
Life taught me a lot
That you ain't gotta carry no gun to get shot
Ain't gotta be no jacker for offense from the high
A liquor store on every corner that you walk by
I watch my niggas die for no reasons
In my neighbourhood ain't nothin changed but the seasons
Them crackers don't give a fuck, then again why should they
They evil from their head to they toes so how could they
You could say, the biggest problem in the black community is lack of unity
I love you but I ain't gon' let you pray for me
So if you must shed blood so be it
The end is comin I can see it
Yeah, the end is comin I can see it.....
It's in the blood

(T-Bu)

Me look at myself and say "Damn!"
I use to rock Cascade at night and East bound
But now I sit back and take a pull
Take out my pin, I'm ready to get a beer, wet, I&nbsp;????&nbsp;????
I'm ready to pay my dues, fool
Why choose to trump me, I never did shit but you label me the OutKast
So even if I was to blast on your punk ass
it wouldn't change my opinion of a customer
That I was to serve like a bird over on the South West side
and this side better be rollin thick
It's that G-double O-D-I-E M-O-B to infinity ballin
Huh, and callin da wild, cos I don't smile
I keep a grim look and bust a *?poor 6-0 cars?*
Out in their yard without a strap ain't cool
You just a son of your daddy and momma without a tool, fool
No time for weep, incomplete, my story ain't told to glorify no glory
I lost my sister age nine doin a crime for a hustle
So she died lookin for that muscle
You wonder why I acts how I do, quiet-type
So I might strike any minute, fool....
Step into Zone 3, see
South West Atlanta up in this motherfucker deep
Don't sleep, you all, in my cabin braggin
but I can't hear or see see clear
cos we all on the outside, we're pimpin or homicide
Already so many resting in peace but I can't sleep til I can believe
I'm ready to die for my cause
I'm Good cos I'm true to my blood

(Khujo)

I'll blast for my family, don't be mad at me
Was it because I didn't finish C-O-double L-E-G-E?
There's only a punk ass army down while you're harassin me
Stop takin me thru episode after episode
The reason why I&nbsp;????&nbsp;???? is to keep on punching holes
in the wall, I had dreams I played ball
wit the pros, I pop punts and field goals
Droppin them fat guv's in the weight room
Had, so nigga on swole but that was in the days of the old strole
Now I'm wisin up to the fuck shit, got a new click to run with
Bays a left at Campbelltown Plaza, *?Foo-ti and C's?* and ol' South
Oh yeah, I borrow rollerscott tissue when it's sun, and paper
completes my grocery list, proceded to my ol' bird
in the kitchen cookin chitlins
Pre-setting the eggs, the fish, the grits, that hit the spot
but this morning I had to punch the clock
Whether it be sittin off in the hills of Dixie
witta pocket full of rocks that icey
Creole, you talkin to me? Ettering bastard, put it down on paper
I put a thermal couple of two on 'burnt out on capers'
Everytime the rubber buck, it was like plus-fools hit from a potented salt
Scab A-rab, many hoes suckin on your nuts
That's why I'm stealin your death right now because
later on you might leave me hangin
Is it the noose rhyme on people's necks when already tangin
tight, from the dank is dye, and now, banger who am I
to tell you to stop, but don't be bringin that nonsense
in these hills, brass bop Benz in my grill
All the way, Confederate man you thought it was fuck&nbsp;????
You ladies are real ready, it's janky
on edge, it's in the kill
The beast in you divided who? Me from him?
You gotta chance but it's slim, it's slim
Just walked out the door but yet and still
You want some ole 9-7-6 gab, slab by slab
Broke my community down to its knees
Deep burgundy, haemmorage and internally....
B-L-O-O-D.....

Hmm, yeah, uhh

Outro/Chorus: Cee-Lo

It's a shame, when niggas gon' realise we're the same
You helpin the enemy win the game
If you a player, use precision, don't make a decision in haste
You're blood is a terrible thing to waste

It's a shame, when niggas gon' realise we're the same
You helpin the enemy win the game
If you a player, use precision, don't make a decision in haste
You're blood is a terrible thing to waste
We all blood.....

The wine is white and the lights are dim
They warned you don't go home with him
Cause he have two feet that'll dance again
(I know, but will I ever get the chance again)
I've been held in contempt for an incident
But it takes two to be intimate
So by no means was she innocent
(Well it wasn't a crime if I didn't witness it)

They said that chivalry is dead
Then why is her body in my bed
At sunrise, the morning paper's read
They found a body in my bed
Ahhh

Can nonchalant be obvious of course
I leaned towards her and whispered the choice is yours
Need I remind you that I'll have no remorse
(I understand)
Here's a kiss sweetheart this won't hurt a bit
I can kill it with kindness or murder it
Then I'll face the time a murderer gets
(Or get away with it)
Life

They said that chivalry is dead
Then why is her body in my bed
At sunrise, the morning paper's read
They found a body in my bed yes
Ahhh

May I?
(Yes)
It's okay baby
Let me touch you
(Okay)
You taste so good

Yeah my Brixton Briefcase
From across the pond
London's burning
But the beat goes on
Feel my power
The electric life
Real rude boys
Rule the town tonight
We don't need no fighting
For these beautiful birds around
But it gon' change like lightning
As soon as the sun goes down
Turn it on Hey
Oh turn it on Hey
Turn it on Hey
Oh turn it on Hey
I've got a Brixton Briefcase
Ministry of sound
The walls between us
They gon' tear them down
It's a Brixton Briefcase
Is that such a sin
Blokes get battered
They get a Chelsea grin
Whoa do you dance for me gorgeous
Smile and sing along
Shake your ass for me mama
They're playing your favorite song
Turn it on Hey
Oh turn it on Hey
Turn it on Hey
Oh turn it on Hey
For off records
Nothing's solved
Turn it up louder
Tell old bill fuck off
All my family
And all my friends
Have to ride that train
All the way to the end
Oh aren't you a naughty
little neighbour
Pretending to be posh
Maybe the music can save us
Pullin' a wanker with
such a Porsche
Get it on Hey
Get up Get it on Hey
Turn it on Hey
Oh turn it on Hey
I got a Brixton Briefcase
Feel my power
I got a Brixton Briefcase
Feel my power

I knew, I kinda pieced together what they was kinda trying to say man
because in a way, God is everything, yaknowhatI'msayin? He he he workin
through them crackers to save us, in a sense, knowhatI'msayin? The evil
that they do. I mean he made the devil, you understand whatI'msayin?
So the evil that they do it it, I mean knowhatI'msayin, it's only
supposed to bring something outta us in a way, ya understand, so is it
bad, understand whatI'msayin? Is it bad that they are the way they are
because it it it's helping us it's it's opening our eyes to some things,
yaknowhatI'msayin?

When the scene unfolds young girls
Thirteen years old expose themselves
To any Tom, Dick and Hank
Got mo' stretch marks than these hoes hollin they got rank
See Sega aint in this new world order
Dem experimenting in Atlanta, Georgia
United Nations, overseas they trained assassins
to do search and seize aint knocking or askin'
Dem coming for niggas like me Po' white trash, like they
Tricks like her back in slavery
Concentration camps laced with gas pipes lines
Inferno's outdoors like they had back
When Adolf Hitler was living in 1945
Listen to me now, believe me later on
In the future, look it up where they said it
Aint no more constitution in the event of a race war
Places like operation heartbreak hotel moments tear
until air tight vents seat off despair
Dem say expect no mercy, fool
You should be my least worries, gotta deal with W-2's,
1099's unmarked black helicopters swoop down
And try to put missiles in mines

Who's that peeking in my window
POW nobody now
Who's that peeking in my window
POW nobody now

Me and my family moved in our apartment complex
A gate with the serial code was put up next
They claim that this community is so drug free
But it don't look that way to me
cause I can see the young bloods hanging out at the sto
24/7 junkies looking for a hit of the blo it's powerful
Oh you know what else they tryin to do make a curfew
especially for me and you the traces of the new
world order time is getting shorter
if we don't get prepared, people, this' gone be a slaughter
My mind won't allow me to not be curious
My folk don't understand so they don't take it serious
But every now and then,
I wonder if the gate was put up to keep crime out or to keep our ass in

Who's that peeking in my window
POW nobody now
Who's that peeking in my window
POW nobody now

Listen up, little nigga, I'm talking to you
About what yo little ass need to be going through
I fall a victim too and I know
I shouldn't smoke so much but I do with the crew
Everyday on the average 'bout 4 or 5
I'm lucky to be alive at sunrise now I realize the cost after I lost
My best friend Bean I recognize as a King
Who am I to tell you to stop smokin
Now you're open to disease and colds and aint 16 years old,
This shit has got to stop let's take a walk through detox
I want outta this hold I'm in a cell
Under attack loc up folks they in the hood,
Got an eye on every move I make
Open your face to info you aint know cause it's kept low
How the new world plan reeks the planet without the black man

So what's your angle, try to separate me from the
Blood is disrespect like coming in my home and not
Wiping your feet on tha rug the Citron Absolut
Has got me bucking no hang with no phony
Lookout for the man with tha mask and the white pony
On my back are bills staying off my toes always on my heels
Insane, plain, soldiers coming in the dark by plane
To enforce the new system by reign
Tag my skin with your computer chip run your hand over tha scanner to buy you dish now -
No more fishing for your fish
Kiss tha days of tha old days past ways gone
Mind blown, conception, protection
My name on your selections but I caught you coming POW!

Who's that peeking in my window
POW nobody now
Who's that peeking in my window
POW nobody now
Who's that peeking in my window
POW nobody now
Who's that peeking in my window
POW nobody now

Think about it, use that tool between Your two shoulders. The brain cells...

[Gipp]
Yup, yup, yeah.. uhh..
Yeah..

All night like a corner store, twenty-four seven
Hood hanger; we gets hot like a wok
in the Chinese kitchen, switchin up on my shoe wear
How we get down, we blew down, nigga big bank style
Sit and chill a while, wait a minute yo we blows big nigga
Sip on bottles with funny names, holla holla
Deep in this thang, keep it simple and plain
and watch my chain hang, watch my chain hang

[Cee-Lo]
Listen here -- I got a book that you should read
It's about me, and I suggest that to any nigga who doubt me
it will correct you, affect you, it will make shit clear
Now switch to the next nigga with that bullshit here
Keep readin -- it will also say
that if you, disrespect, anything up in this way
that will guaran-tay an awesome array of gunplay, okay?
This is Carlito's Way, all day

[T-Mo]
Shake it shake it shake it shake it hang out all night
and don't stop until the DJ quit spinnin what's right
Everybody sweatin gettin closer and closer, be shoulder to shoulder
Bouncin, bouncin, we tipsy, danceflo' is slippery
But we groovin, keepin this bitch movin
Provin, we bang in this game watch my chain hang

[Khujo]
Back and forth, back, and forth
?? style, whatchu know bout ridin out
from the Kroger parking lot to the Paramount
and Birmingham then back, punk is spittin his jack
When the leaves turn ur-ange, and you see your breath
uhh, fifteen eleven colossal
I'm weighing in at a Knighton
If you don't know nuthin else
believe that it is some ol' real niggaz

Chorus: Cee-Lo (repeat 2X)

Whether you slang 'caine, or you gang-bang
or work a nine to five, just tryin to maintain, mayne
Do your thang, mayne, it's all the same, mayne
and let your chain swang, and let your chain hang

[T-Mo]
Lyric assassin while mashin they blastin come fast and
scatter from every rational imaginal
International region, under my seeds and, over these airwaves
Manipulate the rhyme with my mind so it's good to grind
through your speaker, this one's a keeper
Like Ebenezer, it was his decision, to live his life
through a tunnel vision, followed by the reaper
who knows your past deeper, don't let him creep ya, from behind

[Khujo]
Before I was rudely interrupted, house fallin down
but we straight, you should save yourself ??
It's rainin suckers cause they greed sickens me
Poverty stricken, hand pickin, in the corner cleansin
Lights out poor, slip and you nails hell
Everythang for sale, be eat with they plastic
Let's enhance it, I'll be good til Saturday
Thick volume gravity

[Gipp]
We bout to mix and mingle, meet a match for the next single
Money stashed away in jars like Pringles
Keep it hard for the Tunnel, we make it bump
for the 5 5 nina skull-cap boot-wearin renegade motherfuckers
Throw yo' hands up, you give it up we give it back
Yo, this is how we act when it's packed from the back
Lady don't snatch, let my chain hang
Everythang is everythang boo

[Cee-Lo]
Behold, the stolen soul, the ancient scroll
The game of control, roll the Swisher swoll
Open the gate away, lay to lay, I getcha gotcha greaterly
Even when you hate me, you educate me
So try to trill, I will take ya to the battlefield
Crack your motherfuckin, windshield you better yield
cause I got the right of way, night or day, alright okay
This is Carlito's Way

Chorus 2X

[Cee-lo]
Oh ah (x5 and more)
Gi gi give it away now
Gi gi give it away now
Give it away now
Give it away now
I, I, I, I don't know what matters to you at this moment
But that's all that matters to me
How are ya

[Woman]
How are you?

[Cee-lo]
Knock on wood
Well I'm not doing so good

[Woman]
I thought you probably could not tell, although your worth it, I'm still not well

[Cee-lo]
And I don't understand how I'm so understanding
I guess that that's all I can be
How are ya

[Woman]
How are you?

[Cee-lo]
I think I can help
But I can't help myself

[Woman]
Should I be happy if you need my help, I usually just keep to myself.

[Cee-lo]
Oh can't ya see
Oh can't ya see
If I help somebody baby there's mercy for me(eeeee)
Ah charity
(And you, for you, one for you and you, and you)

Don't want to bother you baby
But I'm bleeding to
Are you needing me like I'm needing you
Even my shadow leaves me all alone at night
Guess I need to start to take my own advice
Lalalala lalala laa
Lalalala lalala laa

Oh can't ya see
Oh can't ya see
Somebody's a liar who ever said that freedom was free
Ah charity

Oh ah oh ah oh ah oh ah oh ah
Gi gi give it away now
Gi gi give it away now
Give it away now
Give it away now

Oh oh
Alright
Yeah
I want to be your lady
Charity
You betta give to somebody

Come on
Chop chop
Mmm hmm
Yeah man
I'm just gonna play with y'all on this
Hidey ho

Well hello, howdy do, how are you, that's good
Who me, still hot, I still got, you got me
I'm here, I'm there, cause I'm wrong, cause I'm right
I can spit on anything, got plenty game, authentic
My pen's sick, forensic, defends it, he wins it
Again and a, again and a, again and a, again and a
I'm the one, come see, lookey I, and come meet
The young Cee, the one treats, everything the sun seek
I'm hollering, can't help, I'm hungry
I cake rap, bake rap, sack rap, trap rap
Same shoes, same shirt, the same work, the same jerk
Claim hurt, the game hurt, my name work, it ain't work
I'm fast, time fast, I'm first, I'm last
Psychic, I knew you would like it, like this
I write this, priceless, more then my right wrist
Cock back, block track, the beat bleed, speak read
Men eat weed, bead seed, I speed read, you need me
To give it to you like you want it, I own it when I'm on it
Maintain the same thing, nigga rap about the same game
None left, shame shame, plain game, insane
When I rap things change, me and God, same thing
Money's here, money fold, I'm young, my money old
Maybe look, cross hanging down to my tummy toes
I know it, I'ma stop, I'm tryin, just like lyin

Yes I can sing, and I can rap
And I can act, and I can dance
And I can dress, sign of the best
So is my guest, man I'm impressed
Hurry hurry hurry hurry, come and see
This is just like child's play to me, ah ha
Little melody and a little drum
All I really need to have a little fun
Hush little one, let's get it done
Dress like a bum, bust like a gun
Hurry hurry hurry hurry, come and see
This is just like child's play to me, ah ha

(Ludacris)
Who the only little nigga that you know with about fifty flows
Do about fifty shows in a week but creep on the track with my tippy toes
Shhh, shut the fuck up, I'm trying to work
Ah forget it, I'm going berserk
Cause I stack my change, and I'm back to claim
My reign on top, so pack your thangs
I rack your brain like crack cocaine
My fame won't stop or I'll jack your chain
Give it up, ding ding ding, thanks, the price was right
That Grey Goose got me loose, but my eyes are tight
It's the truth, give me a light like I'm dynamite
Alright, alright, we gon ride tonight
I'm so dangerous that I gotta bang with this
You could be famous or remain nameless
Better just drop down to your knees, call upon the lord and pray
Better luck next time, cause you wanna open that door today
Your hair sorta gray, it's that sorta day
Flowing so hard over this track and I got more to say
I ain't new to this, I'm so true to this
See what you get fucking with Cee-Lo and Ludacris

Yes I can sing, and I can rap
And I can act, and I can dance
And I can dress, sign of the best
So is my guest, man I'm impressed
Hurry hurry hurry hurry, come and see
This is just like child's play to me, ah ha
Little melody and a little drum
All I really need to have a little fun
Hush little one, let's get it done
Dress like a bum, bust like a gun
Hurry hurry hurry hurry, come and see
This is just like child's play to me, ah ha
Yes I can sing, and I can rap
And I can act, and I can dance
And I can dress, sign of the best
So is my guest, man I'm impressed
Hurry hurry hurry hurry, come and see
This is just like child's play to me, ah ha
Little melody and a little drum
All I really need to have a little fun
Hush little one, let's get it done
Dress like a bum, bust like a gun
Hurry hurry hurry hurry, come and see
This is just like child's play to me, ah ha

Haha
Okay, there you have it little kids
Wasn't that fun?
Yeah
Saturday morning, Cee-Lo Green and my man Ludacris
Doing this thing, ATL style
This is childz play to us
Seriously though
I can rap bout any you guys with my tongue tied
Ha ha ha
Don't make me get serious on your ass
You wouldn't like me when I'm serious
I could have said anything I want to

I come through stompin in my big black boots. I keep em jumpin jumpin stayin funky funky for you. whether prada, gucci, versacci, my coochie drain in la pera. Got watches like liberacci. From my head to my stockings, I promise to rock this and keep it poppin. Ain't no stoppin me, naw, 'cause im on fire like a cigarette. Get higher when the beat quick nigga we hit. Shittin on niggas to heeze on em just to eat quick. Recently, I've been eliminating haters hippocrits. When they see on the street with the screaming whip. It's hard to not hate, so don't even trip, 'cause I'm chuch.

Chorus:Cee-lo and Da Brat

If you see me when i come around (That's Chuch!)
breakin all these hoes down (That's chuch!)
Got Cadillacs and Bentlys ahh (That's chuch!)
Got Money to the ceiling ya'll (That's chuch!)
Everywhere I go they scream (That's chuch!)
Everybody say it now. (That's chuch!)

Verse 2: Da Brat

I'm Chuch, I'm smokin, I'm sharp, I'm hot. I'm sexy, I'm bangin, I'm sickening, I rock! I'm the hottest a hard act to follow. Never bite off more than i can chew up and swallow. If you got a problem, holla at me tomorrow 'cause I'm too busy bein the leader you follow. Nigga I'm cold blooded in a mustard color farrari. Somebody showl love me. I hope a nigga won't come out ugly shit I ain't buyin em. That's chuch! Whatever work for you. I'm so tough that I just lay all my coo. I'm so much that I only give a little to you and show you how these niggas up in Chi-town do.

Chorus

Verse 3:

Like catties and furs. (Chuch!)
House in the suburbs. (chuch!)
Big ass rings and chains. (chuch!)
Big trucks sittin on thangs. (chuch!)
Daimonds and jewels. (chuch!)
Shining down on you fools is (chuch!)
Rhyming the way I do that's (chuch!)
Blindin em when I come through (chuch!)

Bling Bling that's right! Everything Da Brat-tat-tat do, you could identify that as chuch, not church! That don't mean to da flo! That's chuch! When you got the muthaf**king hat to match, nigga, that's chuch!

Chorus 2x

I come through stompin in my big black boots. I keep em jumpin jumpin stayin funky funky for you. whether prada, gucci, versacci, my coochie drain in la pera. Got watches like liberacci. From my head to my stockings, I promise to rock this and keep it poppin. Ain't no stoppin me, naw, 'cause im on fire like a cigarette. Get higher when the beat quick nigga we hit. Shittin on niggas to heeze on em just to eat quick. Recently, I've been eliminating haters hippocrits. When they see on the street with the screaming whip. It's hard to not hate, so don't even trip, 'cause I'm chuch.

Chorus:Cee-lo and Da Brat

If you see me when i come around (That's Chuch!)
breakin all these hoes down (That's chuch!)
Got Cadillacs and Bentlys ahh (That's chuch!)
Got Money to the ceiling ya'll (That's chuch!)
Everywhere I go they scream (That's chuch!)
Everybody say it now. (That's chuch!)

Verse 2: Da Brat

I'm Chuch, I'm smokin, I'm sharp, I'm hot. I'm sexy, I'm bangin, I'm sickening, I rock! I'm the hottest a hard act to follow. Never bite off more than i can chew up and swallow. If you got a problem, holla at me tomorrow 'cause I'm too busy bein the leader you follow. Nigga I'm cold blooded in a mustard color farrari. Somebody showl love me. I hope a nigga won't come out ugly shit I ain't buyin em. That's chuch! Whatever work for you. I'm so tough that I just lay all my coo. I'm so much that I only give a little to you and show you how these niggas up in Chi-town do.

Chorus

Verse 3:

Like catties and furs. (Chuch!)
House in the suburbs. (chuch!)
Big ass rings and chains. (chuch!)
Big trucks sittin on thangs. (chuch!)
Daimonds and jewels. (chuch!)
Shining down on you fools is (chuch!)
Rhyming the way I do that's (chuch!)
Blindin em when I come through (chuch!)

Bling Bling that's right! Everything Da Brat-tat-tat do, you could identify that as chuch, not church! That don't mean to da flo! That's chuch! When you got the muthaf**king hat to match, nigga, that's chuch!

Chorus 2x

Don't cry now
You know it happens to the best of us
Goodbye now
And don't forget about the rest of us
I'm staying
You never know if they can use me here
I'm praying
I won't be looking when you disappear
And everybody's looking out
For close encounters of another kind
And it won't help me if I shout
But I'm getting pretty close this time
You're on my mind
Don't worry
I should have told you to beware of me
Don't hurry
Come back to see whatever's left of me
I've cried some
But I suppose I'm getting colder now
You've died some
But even you are getting older now
And everybody's looking out
For close encounters of another kind
And it won't help me if I shout
But I'm getting pretty close this time
You're on my mind, all of the time
Don't cry now
Don't cry now

Yeah.. ooh..
You so freaky..
You so freaky shorty..
Ooh you so freaky..
Shit, you so freaky shorty..
Uh uh, you so freaky..
Ooh Lord, you so freaky..
Mmm uh, you so freaky shorty..
HAH HAH!!

[Cee-Lo]
Now everybody that's grown got skeleton bones they got hidden away
Yes y'all there's a freak in us all, yet some choose not to say
You can't let those who ain't yet, make you they lil' ball of clay
Be free and express yourself, nastiness comes naturally
Listen to me now
It could be the way I wanna freak a song, tattoos, or the way I dress
Or it could be; I wanna walk my way and refusin to follow the rest
Or when people haven't been where you been
and they say you still going too far
Or when you wit ya girl and
Pull over and fuck somethin in the back of the car

[Hook]
I'm a freak!
A closet freak!
A freak!
Awwww a freak!

[Cee-Lo after each pause in hook]
I'm so excited, go on and say it
Oh I'm a freak, yes I'm a freak, and just can't fight it
I'm so excited, go on and say it
If you a freak, say you a freak, don't try to fight it

[Cee-Lo]
You got to let the music freak your mind
All the way, if yo' brain leavin don't mind
You know a boyfriend thing is hard to find
Get on the floor mama and bump and grind
Ain't nuttin wrong wit - You only gon' get
But it ain't no fun if you been freakin all mo'nin
I'll turn you on to it - if you want you gon' do it
All you got to do is find somebody like you

[Hook]
A freak!
A closet freak!
A freak!
Awwww a freak!

[Cee-Lo after each pause in hook]
I'm so excited, go on and say it
Oh I'm a freak, yes I'm a freak, and just can't hide it
I'm so excited, go on and say it
If you a freak, say you a freak
(Wait a minute, where the God-damn horns?)

{music plays with Cee-Lo vocalizing and singing}

[Cee-Lo]
La-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-laaaaah!

FREAK! - Sometimes I like freakin in the mornin
FREAK! - Sometimes I like freakin at night
FREAK! - Some people like freakin just lightly
FREAK! - Some people think freakin ain't right
FREAK! - Some people like freakin outside now
FREAK! - Some people like freakin in the club
FREAK! - Some people like freakin on the express-way
FREAK! - Some people keen doin it in public
FREAK! - Some people like freakin with the lights out
FREAK! - Some people hell just don't care
FREAK! - Some people like freakin 'bout money
FREAK! - Some people freak anywhere
FREAK! - You a freak?
FREAK! - Are you a freak?
FREAK! - I'm a freak
FREAK! - Big ol' freak

{music plays till fade}

I remember when I remember
I remember when I lost my mind
There was something so
pleasant about that Place
Even your emotions
have an echo
in so much space
And when you're out there
Without care
Yeah I was out of touch
But it wasn't because
I didn't know enough
I just knew too much
Does that make me crazy
Does that make me crazy
Does that make me crazy
Possibly
And I hope that you are
having the time of your life
But think twice
That's my only advice
Come on now
who do you who do you
who do you
who do you think you are
Ha ha ha bless your soul
You really think
you're in control
Well I think you're crazy
I think you're crazy
I think you're crazy
Just like me
My heroes had the heart
To lose their lives
out on a limb
And all I remember Is thinking
I want to be like them
Ever since
I was little ever since
I was little oh
it looked like fun
And it's no coincidence
I've come
And I can die when I'm done
But maybe I'm crazy
Maybe you're crazy
Maybe we're crazy
Probably

I remember when, I remember, I remember when I lost my mind There was something so pleasant about that PLACE. Even your emotions had an echo In so much space And when you`re out there Without care, Yeah, I was out of touch But it wasn`t because I didn`t know enough I just knew too much Does that make me crazy Does that make me crazy Does that make me crazy Possibly And I hope that you are having the time of your life But think twice, that`s my only advice Come on now, who do you, who do you, who do you, who do you think you are, Ha ha ha bless your soul You really think you`re in control Well, I think you`re crazy I think you`re crazy I think you`re crazy Just like me My heroes had the heart to LIVE their lives out on a limb And all I remember is thinking, I want to be like them Ever since I was little, ever since I was little it looked like fun And it`s no coincidence I`ve come And I can die when I`m done Maybe I`m crazy Maybe you`re crazy Maybe we`re crazy Probably

I remember when I remember
I remember when I lost my mind
There was something
so pleasant about that PLACE
Even your emotions had an echo
In so much space
And when you're out there
Without care
Yeah I was out of touch
But it wasn't because
I didn't know enough
I just knew too much
Does that make me crazy
Does that make me crazy
Does that make me crazy
Possibly
And I hope that you are having
the time of your life
But think twice
that's my only advice
Come on now
who do you who do you
who do you
who do you think you are
Ha ha ha bless your soul
You really think you're in control
Well I think you're crazy
I think you're crazy
I think you're crazy
Just like me
My heroes had the
heart to LIVE their
lives out on a limb
And all I remember is thinking
I want to be like them
Ever since I was little
ever since I was little
it looked like fun
And it's no coincidence
I've come
And I can die when I'm done
Maybe I'm crazy
Maybe you're crazy
Maybe we're crazy
Probably

I remember when I remember
I remember when I lost my mind
There was something so
pleasant about that Place
Even your emotions
have an echo
in so much space
And when you're out there
Without care
Yeah I was out of touch
But it wasn't because
I didn't know enough
I just knew too much
Does that make me crazy
Does that make me crazy
Does that make me crazy
Possibly
And I hope that you are
having the time of your life
But think twice
That's my only advice
Come on now
who do you who do you
who do you
who do you think you are
Ha ha ha bless your soul
You really think
you're in control
Well I think you're crazy
I think you're crazy
I think you're crazy
Just like me
My heroes had the heart
To lose their lives
out on a limb
And all I remember Is thinking
I want to be like them
Ever since
I was little ever since
I was little oh
it looked like fun
And it's no coincidence
I've come
And I can die when I'm done
But maybe I'm crazy
Maybe you're crazy
Maybe we're crazy
Probably

Don't cry baby
If this makes you cry, girl I didn't mean it
Next time I should lie, the truth is inconvenient
I bet if you'd try, you could live without me
I really don't know why, you bother to cry about me

Cry, cry, cry baby, I guess that I'm a bad guy now
Cry, cry, cry baby, just like all the other ones
Cry, cry, cry baby

I hate to see you cry, sad to say I've seen it
We should say goodbye and this time really mean it
Once some time goes by, I'm sure that you'll feel better
But if she needs to cry, then maybe I should let her

Cry, cry, cry baby, I guess that I'm a bad guy now
Cry, cry, cry baby, just like all the other ones
Cry, cry, cry baby

Help me cry away, yeah
What more can I say to you
Cry, cry, cry baby, I guess that I'm a bad guy now
Cry, cry, cry baby, just like all the other ones

Cry, cry baby, feel the wall around your heart
Cry, cry baby, baby, oh, oh, oh, just like all the other ones
Oh, oh, oh, just like all the other ones
Cry, cry, cry baby,
I wanna see you cry baby, cry baby

Don't cry baby.

hook
You can be my cutty buddy, my hangout honey
You can be my cutty buddy, cutty cutty
Now when I saw you in the club, all I did was stare
Intimidated by my golds and my long ass hair
But I couldn't let you pass, and didn't even care
I had to make conversation, and let you know this here
Who am I, the well known T-Mo, represent the G Mo B
Trinity to infinity
Baby whats your name, where you came from
Where you get your game from,
I bet you learned a lot growing up
Being a cute lil' thang, like to bang with the big dawgs
Roll in the big hogs, 18, living life raw
Little shawty was a dream
Had to put up my dream my brother had
You can be my cutty buddy, my hangout honey
You can be my cutty buddy, cutty cutty
Well my dear, this here you can quote
Carlitto will cut your motherfucking throat
Left low, you can ride shotgun in the boat
Hit my red light digit and thats all she wrote
Of course, she shaped like a stallion horse
Goddammit, shawty finish your drink
We going to get a room, what the hell you think
I'll buy you something to eat, but you can't break the bank
First time, the gold plate from the IHOP
Then to the inn to umm drop, plop plop,
fizz fizz oh what a relief it is
Get it, got it gone, now he out for his
You can be my cutty buddy, my hangout honey
You can be my cutty buddy, cutty cutty
Hey Jo (huh?), I know this girl that wanna cut your throat
Hold up shawty
Before you finna to get your boy in some serious trouble man
I'm talking bout' cost cutting (snip-snip), ain't nothing
Tell her all we can do together, is make this grip-grip
She talking 'bout chiefing, sipping, bending and stripping
I ain't chicken fool, you know I'm ranged up
All these fools around here may be harder
But I ain't studying this young buck
Jail baits are best seen hiking the drawls
And looking for a daddy to cake her
All you gotta do is take her out, stuff her face, get her pumped
Put her on the chopping block, now she nice and crunk
But I ain't no punk dutty
Heard if you stick your thumb in their booty it drive 'em nutty
She'll walk nann day, owe me but a cent and out
when I'm through boo
Now you know the real meaning of cutty
You can be my cutty buddy, my hangout honey
You can be my cutty buddy, cutty cutty
Gipp cutty, they call me too fresh too clean
Got the girls hooked off the D like morphine
Where we gonna go, I don't know but lets hit it
With the strawberries, blueberries, looking for the tooth fairy
For the night out, downtown, second floor,
in the loft with the lights out
Candles straight burning
Everybody hot, clothes on the floor
You ain't know, yo we got some hollywood cake
we can slice Mrs. Meyer
Even got some twins that can get in
Head for head, bed for bed, it don't matter
Everything jumping off just right,
and we ain't leaving till the sunlight
Cause we undercover with our cutty buddy
You can be my cutty buddy, my hangout honey
You can be my cutty buddy, cutty cutty
You can be my cutty buddy, my hangout honey
You can be my cutty buddy, cutty cutty
You can be my cutty buddy, my hangout honey
You can be my cutty buddy, cutty cutty
You can be my cutty buddy, my hangout honey
You can be my cutty buddy, cutty cutty
You can be my cutty buddy, my hangout honey

Ha ha
Yeah
What's happening world
This is for all my homeboys who didn't get to see a new year
yeah, yo

(Chorus) X 2
This for my homeboys dead and gone
Off in the bushes, we pour out liquor, and roll up swisher smoke

(Big Gipp)
The hood has changed since you left, man
I see your mom and dad got a new jag
Little Jason work at Papa John's, saw your other brother Kelly
In the basement at Killer Bee's house
Tuesday night fights, ESPN, Sportcenter, big screen
You know how these Eastpoint vets do
Can you recall riding bicycles in the trails behind
Krissy Collins dropping Huffys like BMX's
Your first car was a Honda, my first car was a rabbit
Cut parties with a tall can or something
Off in the 800 Ol' E, man, that old girl
She always fell, drunk off the pink champell
Yeah, reminiscing going through adolescence with you
Hoping that these words get to you in good spirit
Your partna Gipp won't forget you, my little brother
Went to prison last week, since he been in we barely speak

(Chorus) X 4

(Khujo)
Rest in peace, to all the brothers
And sisters who didn't make it to see, a struggle
In the flesh, my folk thought I'm in the carcus
I don't worship the sun no more, I follow David Carresh
So I'm living right, the tears of many with a
Sheet pulled over my fucking head, I'm hanging in there
Like a wasp nest, meanwhile niggaz is quiting on me
Falling victum to stress
I'm filling it with your diction homie,but that don't
Take away from my spirit and my mind, one time
For my homie Barat, and my homie Quentin
And my shawty Felicia, and my partna Floppy
I'm still living for you, I'm still swinging on a nigga
Still pulling on a flicker flicker, as I inhale the smoke
With my kinfolk, G-double O-D-I-E
M-O-B for L-I-F-E

(Chorus) X 4

(T-Mo)
You want this gold clean and shining
Don't need to remind me about the divine, he polishes
And demolish his competitors, who was the editor
To bad mouth these boys that bred in the South
Where chicken's fried on the daily, and rebel flags fly
I have no love for confederate sons but guns
And no hogs' good for me, people like my type
To spark the spiritual fight with the devil off tonight
When he's white, at anytime, and any rhyme
With substance is looked at as racist
When good ol' boys is still doing hangings
And Mississippi having no pity on my color skin
Not having a choice from the begin, little brothers
Like me to pose a physical threat, but check
Let me grab a hold of my black steel
And I'll show all y'all who's real c'mon

(Chorus) X 4

(Chorus)
See there's no way and there's no how
I'd ever stop now, Imma die tryin', I'mma die trying
And sometimes I get weak from walking the road I'm on
But I'mma keep on. I'mma die tryin', I'mma die tryin' (mmm..)

Before we came being southern wasn't something to claim
In fact wasn't something to fly it was something to blame
Smilin and shuckin and jivin I was so ashamed
They gave the dirty an apparently appropriate name
I wrote about a revolution and sung from the soul
Spoke with my spirit and mind my ambition was blind
Answering the call of god like a child obeying
Preaching the very same power they killed martin for saying
But you can't break the mold in by holding your breath
Thought if I died for ya, that would be an honourable death
So sincere my eyes begin to swell up in tear
And it's clear my music may not do well up in here
Oh my god being a nigger must be a good payin job
With all the fringe benefits, ignorance is bliss
There is a time and a place for everybody's taste
But I know too much and I owe too much

(Chorus)

So here it is, an invitation to an open book
A painful past my heart is still broken look
I know you don't hate me it's not assured they anyone appreciate me
See i've been having a hard time selling my album's lately
In recent news the source couldnt find any microphones to rate me

Using words I could scream an alternative to equate me
Which is true I'm in a box with a view would you still wanna date me?
I could be a pretty good thug but it wouldnt compare to a great me
The final cross to bear is mine it's not a cross to share
But isn't it ironic I still woulda bought a cross to wear
That obviously cost to wear but considerably less than the price that it costs to care
Now I have another loss to spare I dare em say that I can't win
Even though I know talking intelligent just ain't in
You most likely to go broke when you just can't bend
So me and JJ both gon' have to pay bills

(Chorus)

Listen
People still standin in line at the World Party for some Soul Food
To get put back in that old mood
They say we like the new 'Lo
and we respect everything that you trying to do 'Lo
Do what you do but just do more that you know
It's a catch 22 and I couldn't cry
Now I'm under oath with them both and I couldn't lie
Cussed 'em said that I'm too dope and I coudln't fly
But you getting rich talkin shit so why shouldn't I
I'm just playing but I guess that couldn't go without saying
I'm just gon ride this revolution until they stop me where I'm stayin
But I ain't gotta lie to ya to make it sound fly to ya
I keep my feet on the ground and bring the sky to ya

(Chorus)

One to da two da three da four
Dem dirty Red Dogs done hit the door
And they got everybody on they hands and knees
And they ain't gonna leave until they find them keys

Now if dirty Bill Clinton fronted me some weight
Told me to keep two, bring him back eight
And I only brought him five and stuck his ass for three
Do you think that Clampett will sick his goons on me?
See Martail Homes, that's my claim to fame
That's where I learned my slickest trick in the dope-d-game
Like my favorite, I call it lemon head delight
That's when you lick off all the yellow and you sell the white

Right, well if pimpin' be a sport I be bein' the wide receiver
That nigga B-I-G will make ya'll niggas believers
Sippin' on Cuervo Gold off in the club drunk as fuck
Callin' them hoes bitches, and smokin' my weed up
When I'm too sober, year older, now I'm almost legal
Wanted to live the life of Cadillacs, Impalas and Regals
Fuckin' around wit hoes, bustin' nuts in they mouths
Kickin' that same southern slang
Lookin' for love off in yo' jaw hoe!

See powder gets you hyper, reefa makes you calm
Cigarettes give you cancer, woo woo's make you numb
What you niggas know about the Dirty South
What you niggas know about the Dirty South

See never did I thank when I got grown
That some pee wee sacks had been done took dis town
See life's a bitch then you figure out
Why you really got dropped in the Dirty South
See in the 3rd grade this is what you told
You was bought, you was sold
Now they sayin' Juice left some heads cracked
I betcha Jedd Clampett want his money back
See East Point Atlanta threw this road block
Talkin 'bout all this blow traffic got to stop
So the big time players off John Freeman Way
Had to find themselves another back street to take
Cause back in the day we was outta control
We didn't understand, "Naw nigga, that money aint' yours"
That's when me and Big State took an oath and sweared
Never would we talk, never would we tell
So when they pulled up bumpin' "Rock The Bells"
We took what we want and left them quiet as hell

What you niggas know about the Dirty South
What you niggas know about the Dirty South

Now that Cobras got tha boys on Delowe on they back
Gipp holler at Miss Ann she said they didn't get the trap
Behind tha black, behind green, behind tha red tint
Dealers breakin off that blow up for those woodchips
A lot of faces ain't around, a lot of folks got shot
Scatta Mack droppin' G's while that Cristal pop
Been on tha grind with Cool Breeze, droppin' pounds with B.
Eric Neat is tha coolest from my century
Mack town keeps growing, old school like Charles
Stankin' like dem Lincolns in Piedmont Park
Perry Homes to Herndon Homes, to all tha Homes
Adamsville to Pool Creek, shit just don't sleep in tha Dirty South

One to da two da three da four
Dem dirty Red Dogs done hit the door
And they got everybody on they hands and knees
And they ain't gonna leave until they find them keys

See powder gets you hyper, reefa makes you calm
Cigarettes give you cancer, woo woo's make you numb
What you niggas know about the Dirty South
What you niggas know about the Dirty South

(T-Mo)
Why is it you fail, to see a man
in the same hour, that his kin come grinnin?
In another code, fell asleep, party mode, tryin to come up
from the ashes that defy your lift, listen up
Ladies seem sweet, the ocean meets the mountain peaks
Stone-walker, side-walker, watch those loose lips, Wall Street
Numbers set by stock movers, buy my tip so I can touch
Not for no print size, plate saint, white wasted H20
Four coats'll make it glaze
Beams rooted like dogwood, between the Pine, wind
Twenty-fo' stores with malt for sale, still fetchin water
out the well, help em size, find the grind, find the times
where the times weighed as hard as&nbsp;? find me shoes, baby daddy
Rico Daddy, he didn't break the TV
So why should I weep, man gon' bye, see you when my light blow
Got more good than dirt to throw, and I won't pull
between the halo, and a fork-pitch
Suffocated by my rhymes...

Chorus: Debra Killings

Worship High, it's just another name
Take your time and concentrate on it
Take a stand and make your hand a fist
We got a reason to resist

(Gipp)
The mortal orbit your nadir, don't cross the fade
chillin in Decatur, where it's greater, secure streets
In the hood late at nights, dippin fine
Hard not to be slippin, if they come, I won't run
When it's time, I ain't trippin, I got my date
and you got yours too, I see, the record sales soar
after the death, of this creator, genocidal, tendencies
when they mention he, who listens, to Unseen Hand
Cappin the faces of the young black man, when they sing
Knowin that we Godly, got to keep it right
with my people cause I'm equal no matter, how much I make
I can't escape fate, the date as I await
As I await, I can't fake
Can't fake, I can't fake, I'm true with it

(Khujo)
A duffel for the cash, platinum within myself from another earth
Spill, nina, tea leaf, your very, existance
is considered a privelege, buck up, and they can't, be revoked
Pay your taxes, uhh, snake eyes
Strapped with flaws, still iterant to a lot of laws
Man-made, but that's a dot, everybody
from the East coast don't wear it back home, whatchu think?
Gettin they thoughts mixed negative, after reoccurances
I say a prayer, plus if I, entertained them
It's easy to commit, hard to resist
And once we cross that line segment, not even our producers
can bring us back, eyeballs peeled
Eardrums opened, egos stripped stroked, another low blow
delivered to the hip-hop culture, uhh
Industry consists of thieveries, prostititues
and Folgers if somethin bigger than us, past the blue
Told us that it wasn't a heaven for G's
Then we do this, continue your devilish deeds
I mean activities, that just show, that it's a Hell
for Jacks, independent, but you distributed by your masters
Labels still a slave, but you just get to eat at
the white man's table, lookin like Gable Gunther
on the Guinness Book of World Records, God didn't like ugly
and he wasn't too fond of cute either
A climate of caution, a climate of caution in effect

Chorus

(Cee-Lo)
Where I am, you can feel God is present, in the midst of darkness
if you spark up bet somebody gonna see it
It is necessary for me to speak these words now
Another day here hasn't been promised to me, don't you agree
that you never fail when you try, I'm willing to die but first
I am willing to live, and I overstand that this will be
a lifelong sacrifice, in order to reveal
you gon' have to destroy, and if you ain't thinkin right
you damn sure can't act right, somebody raise your fist
and let me know I'm not alone, revolution, doesn't mean fightin
in these streets, and it ain't gonna be no revolution
without the women, and, it ain't gonna be no future
without the children, and, it ain't gonna be no children
without the men, and, you can't have no love without the trust
And no, trust can come without communication
And you can't communicate if you ain't got shit to say
You can't teach about what you, been deceived about too
Any book you read is still limited education
You gon' have to talk to God personally and time is short
And, he's on his way, and I will receive
a grateful word for what I've done
And this is all that really matters to me
In time you will see what I told you is true
And I ain't have to rhyme to say that to you
I ain't got to rhyme to say it to you, it's true

Chorus

Watch the master plan, the pastures span
Through the streets, move the sheep
Flipped the beat, like the shepherd
It’s a new day, my crew stay forever striving
Give thanks cause we alive, and been through the gutter
Now we see the horizon
It’s clear to me now
Used to be confused, took a lot of years to see how
Now, we moving planets
Take the average mind and expand it
You take for granted like we’re always gonna be disadvantaged
But soon come, it soon come, ya soon done
Ya start run, you stumble, we catch one
In the rhythm, Santana lick the guits with precision
Not accidental, intentional conscious decision
To Zion, we’re marching through with African Mayans
Conquering Babylon with the heart of a lion
And the walls of Jericho come a-tumbling down


Tell me, how long has it been
Is everything, everything alright my friend


You see, time is passing, people asking how come none of this ain’t lasting
Money will make people deal like they don’t even have to feel
But no, it ain’t real, it ain’t real


Oh, do you like the way that it’s going down
Do you like the way that it’s going down
Ooh, do you like the way


How long, how long will we wait, to sit down and communicate
See, everything is relative, if you want to get then give
Can’t we all just build and live,can’t we, can’t we?


Do you like the way that it’s going down
Do you like the way that it’s going down
Do you like the way that it’s going down
Do you like the way that it’s going down

Doctor
Won't you come and help me take this pain away?
Oh, oh, oh doctor
Give me what I need to get me through the day

I want that feel good
That feel good
That real good, yeah

I want that feel good
That feel good
That real good
Dr. Feel good, help me

Lately I been beside myself
It isn't likely to hide myself
It's not like I like being by myself
I wanna see the world but can't decide myself

Whether or not to get up off this couch
Whether or not to get about this house
I wanna know what it's like to feel real good
Is there somethin' you can prescribe Dr. Feel good?

I mean he's so happy, She's so free
Doctor, what in the world is wrong with me?
I just need some reassurance
I know might kill you, won't be insuring this

If you could just be earnest
Oops, I meant honest and make this promise
If any of this makes sense
Put a note I wasn't crazy, just thoroughly convinced

Doctor
Won't you come and help me take this pain away?
Oh, oh, oh doctor
Give me what I need to get me through the day

I want that feel good
That feel good
That real good, yeah

I want that feel good
That feel good
That real good
Dr. Feel good, help me

She got the set of lips like a sedative
Every time I kiss, it's like medicine
Stop answering me, no, no, don't let it ring
'Cause every time I do, I end up upset again

And then it's back to the waitin' room
waitin' patiently for them to bring another patient soon
Anything is possible
Especially when you see it in the hospital

I hope Dr. Feel Good can fix me
And help me find peace of mind before 50
(Mr. McCoy, you're up next)
I mad a detour quickly
Behind, take a tour, the edge of door before they could get me

It didn't take much to lose'em
That before I got home, I came to a conclusion
That feeling good means another appointment
It's ain't [Incomprehensible] and don't respect the common morning

Doctor
Won't you come and help me take this pain away?
Oh, oh, oh doctor
Give me what I need to get me through the day

I want that feel good
That feel good
That real good, yeah

I want that feel good
That feel good
That real good
Dr. Feel good, help me

Ladies and gentleman, hey, pardon me, patients
See what I'mma do right now is break down
Put your hands together
Repeat after me, come on

I feel good
(I feel good)
Real good
(Real good)

I feel good
(I feel good)
Real good
(Real good)

Doctor
Won't you come and help me take this pain away?
Oh, oh, oh doctor
Give me what I need to get me through the day

I want that feel good
That feel good
That real good, yeah

I want that feel good
That feel good
That feel good
Dr. Feel good, help me

Yeah, I'll let this one ride out
Yeah, brought to you by yours truly
And Mr. Cee Lo Green
The delightful Smeezingtons
Thank y'all for comin' out, God bless
Good night
Travie, ride away

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(feat. Chazzie & Sir Cognac the Conversation)

And now, the night time...

(Cee-Lo)
Late in the evening
there is the thieving and the trickin and the trappin
and they ain't actin
We make it happen
We'll get the guns on anyones and get to clappin'
Even for rappin'
Does it surprise ya?
We'll readjust and reconcile and recognize up
-that I'm a writer
Oh yes I write up
Now open wide and let me put the night inside ya

This is music usually confused with major motion picture
No one is stricter about it being status for scripture
No put on your gut is goin', you're wearin' what don't fit ya
You better run little one, cause the rhythm's gonna getcha
And when it hits ya, it usually hits somebody with ya
Make 'em risk a total eclipse of sun to get richer
Baby, a little time and something fine that'll fix ya
With shield love you forgot to remember to miss the - (??)
The nightlife ? the dark side of the city
Gon' be on 24 inches, and be defenseless
The nightlife ? the dark side of my heart
Where no one really knows you, and no one supposed you
The nightlife ? the dark side of my soul
Where if somebody crossed you, kill 'em up off you!
The nightlife ? the dark side of the moon
Where the sun is scared to come
(give me some) ha!

(chorus)
Take me where the darkness is still beautiful!

OOOoohhh...wanna go, wanna go, wanna go, wanna know, wanna go, wanna go
Wanna go, wanna go, wanna go, wanna know, wanna go, wanna go
Give me the night!
The night is gonna getcha
ahh it's gonna getcha
The night is gonna getcha
ahhh its gonna getcha
Give me the night!
The night is gonna getcha
ahh it's gonna getcha
The night is gonna getcha
ahhh its gonna getcha
Give me the night!
The night is gonna getcha
ahhh it's gonna getcha
The night is gonna getcha
Hey its gonna getcha
Give me the night!
The night is gonna getcha
ahhh it's gonna getcha

(Chazzie)
I'll be your lady
Farewell the friend
I'll be honest
And I'll pretend
I'll act like I love ya aaauhhaaaaohoh
I'll act like I love ya aaauhhaaaaohohhhhh!

(give me some now)

Take me where the darkness is still beautiful!

(Cee-Lo)
I've been runnin' since rock box
I've cocked locks and locked blocks and rocked rocks
and dropped tops
The obviously odd, five foot six inch guard
In the flesh
I've been the best
I'll get in your chest and in the mess
In your vest and out your back without even getting out the 'llac
I lied about how I really handled that situation about the AK
I'll hit back
If your lead was the only collateral you got I'll get back
Now get flat
Say a prayer cause shorty want this shit back
Sit back, this chit-chat is pitch black
But you can still see what I'm sayin'
And heavy is how I weigh in
Niggaz love singin' sad songs about how bad they want to stay in
Either hold out on basketball playin or make use of some yay' then

Whooooowhooo
Lord shooo feel good to me
I promise, I promise
Not to ever, ever leave this night life alone
This me
me too (yup)
This me
and me three

(chorus)

hook

We got that fie fie, we got that fie fie
We got that fie fie delish (x2)

(Khujo)
Back in the whole, ?hide like I stole?
Put us in this where its at make all the dough
Throw out your dough
Uhh you ain't hard, you're stupid, like ?counting the votes on yourself?
With the ref, calling the game between your frames
I'm on the corner jumping cain, to every lane that walk by uhh
Stop calling my momma house, and hanging up
Niggas is Biggie Smalls, ready to die, a horrible death
I wanna ?court case and doctor?, because the ? is on nigga
Time flying,who having fun
Making runs, up and down Cambelton,
Put one ?over the jail? where you ?fired? one
Stop gossiping, your marriage on the rocks, and you jealous
43 and can't keep a man, because you careless
I'm too generous, so my kindness is took for weakness
You don't want to see me nut up, I leave you teethless
And the toothfairy don't run on friday the 5th or the ?7 day hassle?
Stop eating ?eagle eye and ??, so I rhyme past ??
?The move master?
We got that fie fie delish

hook

(T-Mo)
I said we got, we got, nigga we cocked it and dropped it
Ain't no stopping it, popped it, locked it, flop flipping it
Leaving 'em dripping with SWAT's shit, on that forehand
The godfather of my nigga first seed, please show us much love
?? Lil Willy ?I'm busting the philly?, on this first day
I don't play bout' my family
Mob Goodie, lumberjack, woody, down your ??
When I enter the room, shawty numb
Having fun, music give me the power
The man of the hour
Look,it's on when I hit you with this fie fie in your eye
Aww Naw, you better not cry

Who got that fie fie, we got that fie fie
Who got that fie fie delish

(Cee-Lo)
Now get back, you hit you get hit back
Click clack, Bu-yak! Automatic at-tack, got gats
Whenever, however, you want to act
Think it ain't when it is, shawty gonna kill a nigga ass bout' his
Rhyme pays, I could blaze in a maze for days
?Flat concrete or thick metals?, we won't settle
Till' its evident and obvious, don't fuck with us
Ya heard, I mean every word I bust
Trust me, you can't stop me, even if you bust me
?? must be in the same ?fashion pack?
?Jesus came?
I'm the future, I'm forever, I'm the flame

hook

(Big Gipp)
Everything grit to the grind
Gimme something to hold and watch me flip it two times
The whites of his eyes couldn't hide all the shit up on his mind
Always inclined to soft touch
If I'm approached wrong, ?blew lead just through the skyways?
And touch back down on the one-way highway
Got a bus with 21 beds,and if the door swing open it's 21 heads
Nickel plate with the numbers straight
Just in case the spot got funny money
Now who call, well you got your wish
Goodie Mob in your town with that fie fie delish
All up in your face bitch

hook

Put me in a serious situation hope I get another chance
To live life as I know
4:30 was the time, I'm feelin' a pain in my chest
I guess I smoke too much sess
Makin' a nigga mo' slow off the doe in Olympian bubblin' under who
Where's the crew thick mist in the trail
I'm feelin' pressure off the tess
Spine advertising swine on Channel 2 when in the same breath
You tellin' me don't eat from that plate increasin' my blood
Outbreaks on my skin don't blend with the way I want this thang to flow
If I can help the cause don't have to treat it with no tricks
You settin' me cancer on a stick, visualize destruction soon to come
Throwin' within this city we call Atlantis
Prayin' like a mantis everyday ain't good in the woods of Southwest
I stress in my rhymes...fighting for yo' spirit and you mind!

So what it be like my brother be catching gangrene
The water be brown in the morning in my sink
Who that in my eyes some Clampett eaten away by fungi
Another virus disease, at ease, quick to lead a strike against Haiti
When half your army in the bed with pains in their back
And behind their head
Witch doctors giving more Medicaid but ain't no aid
But these ain't tha same from 'Nam, didn't give a damn
Who only wanted Saddam now your hands numb
Can't run old age before thirty
This what you wanted when you signed your (hand) 'cock on tha line
Fightin' for your spirit and your mind, service to my kind...

Seems like we're fighting for our spirit and mind
They got us fighting for our spirit and mind
Still fighting for our spirit and mind
We can't stop fighting for our spirit and mind

Multiple stab wounds sticin' thru in the ol' school Cutlass Supreme
Thirty-five cents to my name and that's fo' a blunt man
The way thangs goin' today I might as well be dead, so dread
The voices on the radio got me seamed
Can't put a smile on my face cuz my pockets ain't straight
At least not the way I want 'em to be
Early as phuckk, eight fifty-one
Last night I barely got some Z's ... sleep...uh
I can't ol' Burd in the next room havin' nightmares
It sound like wind blowin' when she weep, speak
I can't I'm tired on the way to the slave camp...
I utter very little words, I'm thinkin' about a ciggy I snatched
From the jaws of death, a sack of crumbled herb ...
Rollin' down Main Street
East Point, I swerve, Campbelton Rd, Southside
Eight fify-five, jacket at bus top standin', sweatin' but, I ain't
smilin
Outside it's twenty below fool I'm ridin' to the liquor store
Closed that's right I go hotta at this beeso I know
Who work at the Texaco Gas station, pacin' back down memory lane
Feelin' strange can't Explain, so bare wit me pleae
Thru this green light I sees
That tramp that gave me herpes wreck, wham, crash, stumblin' jumps out
The ride empty the glock fo', five, D.E.A.D.
Woke up handcuffed inside Grady
Tagged with an I-U-D (intoxicated una dank)
I took two swiggs outts my deuce-deuce, old E
Now Stephen K-I-N-G had the story all wrong
Blood last five points, I'm gone

(Cee-Lo)
As individuals and as a people we are at war
But the majority of my side got they eyes open wide
But still don't recognize what we fighting fo
I guess that's what I'm writing for to try to shed some light
But we been in the darkness for so long, don't know right from wrong
Y'all scared to come near it, you ignore the voice
In your head when you hear it
The enemy is after yo' spirit but you think it's all in yo' mind
You'll find a lot of the reason we behind
Is because the system is designed to keep our third eyes blind
But not blind in the sense that our other two eyes can't see
You just end investing quality time in places you don't even neeed to be
We don't even know who we are, but the answer ain't far
Matter of fact its right up under our nose
But the system taught us to keep that book closed
See the reason why he gotta lie and deceive is so
That we won't act accordingly
To get the blessings we suppose to receive
Yeah it's true, Uncle Sam wants you to be a devil too
See, he's jealous because his skin is a curse but what's worse
is if I put it in a verse y'all listen to some bullshit first
We ain't natural born killas, we are a spiritual people
God's chosen few
Think about the slave trade when they had boats with
Thousands of us on board
And we still was praising the Lord now you ready to die
Over a coat, a necklace round your throat, that's bullshit
Black people ya'll better realize, we losin, you better fight and die
If you got to get yo' spirit and mind back and we got to do it together
Goodie Mob means, "The Good Die Mostly Over Bullshit"
You take away one "O" and it will let you know
"God is Every Man of Blackness"
The Lord has spoken thru me and the G-Mo-B!

[Cee-Lo]
Uh huh, one time. Yes suh, yes suh

Verse 1
[Big Gipp]
Now what they know about the banana and mayonnaise?
With two slices of toasted bread on a napkin
Straight up nuts with this country drawl
It ain't no reason, look here boy, ain't no fuckin flaw
I didn't go to bed without my lucky bear claw
See I'm a rest, uh, look in the bloom like a mushroom in the jug under hot lights
Crystalize so nice when I think twice. I love long summer nights
Four record deep, and I still get stage fright.
Small towns to the big city night life.

Hook
If you don't like what I say,
Fly away, fly away.
If you don't like where I stay,
Fly away, Uh huh.

Verse 2
[T-Mo]
There's a Ghetto in every city (know dat) politicians (slangin) slurs hoppin the natural urge
Ain't no runnin from niggas, everywhere you go, drinkin alcohol, ready to call Earl,
It's your world black man. Them devils can't stand how we makin moves, smooth
Affordin legal houses so when a scene like the hand is 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

Verse 3
[Khujo]
Now git, don't let the doorknob hit you where the good Lord split you, off pair of rooms, too
That you so gone off that'that PCP, that thought so letting another man sample your wine
Host your mind, like the color pink rubbin elbows with the wrong folks
Makin kin bruise they skin, secretaries terminated after seein' her boss pack fudge
Dirty men need to do more than bathe, ha. How's about burned at the stake like the rest of them 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 versa vice'a
Field niggas control this, then the hollow-point tip on this gay-rights activist,
A ghetto gang we all familiar with, now how many licks did it take to get you where you is today? Fly away (fly away now)

Hook

Verse 4
[Cee-Lo]
Yea, I'm from the dirty, filthy nasty dirty south, some of these niggas still think we soft.
And I swore I wouldn't never write no rhyme like this, but now you startin to piss me off
Huh huh huh. Oh yes yall, Shawty he got that silky southern drawl.
E'ry tooth in my mouth got gold on em all, I'm is slum
And we don't want to bad blood, but it is some, it is some.
Nigga think he got, a better mind frame than me, nigga really think he got mo' game than me.
Ole, make me sick, nigga think you slick, uh fuck around and make me click like a magic trick
Eh heh heh. Cause I'll do yo ass wrong bout me, we so deep, and quick to stomp a nigga to sleep, and uh, we don't like to kill, but we will. Ooh Lord, this south is sho' nuff trill, now shit,
When we on your side of town we don't ask why,
We abide by the rules that yall live by.
And see you welcome to come, you welcome to stay, but any disrespect,
We will make yo' ass fly away.

Hook

What?! That real, that deep, that burning, that amazing unconditional
inseparable love
That feel like ever, that always emotional but still exceptional love
Can nobody tell me nothing it what it is
And any mistake you make I, I just may forgive
Right now, right now at this very moment I still love her
like I loved her then
I love her in and out and up and down
and 'round and 'round and over and over again
So rare they swear that you just don't exist
And It's only one person I can think off that makes me feel like this
And I'm a fool, such a fool for you

What?! That deep, that sweet, that soaking,
That wet that fire that ... love
That up and that down, that front and that back,
baby I can't seem to get enough
Baby let me do it, let me do it 'til I'm satisfied
Baby now please baby I ain't got no more pride
Sweet sugar I surrender, I don't no other woman. Baby you win
And you ain't never got to worry, ever got to worry
You'll never be alone again
There's nothing, there's nothing That I wouldn't do
I wrote a song about it mama
Everybody knows who I'm talking to
And I'm a fool, such a fool for you

I'm a fool, I'm a fool, I'm such a fool...

I see you driving 'round town
With the girl I love and I'm like
Forget you
I guess the change in my pocket
Wasn't enough I'm like
Forget you
And forget her too
said if I was richer
I'd still be with ya
Ha now ain't that some shit
And although there's pain
in my chest
I still wish you the best with a
Forget you
Yeah I'm sorry
i can't afford a Ferrari
But that don't mean
i can't get you there
I guess he's an Xbox
and I'm more Atari
But the way you
play your game ain't fair
I pity the fool
that falls in love with you
Well
I've got some news for you
Yeah go run and
tell your little boyfriend
I see you driving 'round town
With the girl I love and I'm like
Forget you
I guess the change in my pocket
Wasn't enough I'm like
Forget you
And forget her too
said if I was richer
I'd still be with ya
Ha now ain't that some shit
And although there's pain
in my chest
I still wish you the best with a
Forget you
Now I know that I had to borrow
Beg and steal and lie and cheat
Trying to keep ya
trying to please ya
'Cause being in love with you
ass ain't cheap
I pity the fool that falls
in love with you
Well
I've got some news for you
I see you driving 'round town
With the girl I love and I'm like
Forget you
I guess the change in my pocket
Wasn't enough I'm like
Forget you
And forget her too
said if I was richer
I'd still be with ya
Ha now ain't that some shit
And although there's pain
in my chest
I still wish you the best with a
Forget you
Now baby baby baby
why d'you wanna wanna
hurt me so bad
I tried to tell my mamma
but she told me
this is one for your dad
Uh Whhhy Uh Whhhy Uh
Whhhy lady Oh I love you oh
I still love you Oooh
I see you driving 'round town
With the girl I love
Forget you
I guess the change in my pocket
Wasn't enough I'm like
Forget you
And forget her too
said if I was richer
I'd still be with ya
Ha now ain't that some shit
And although there's pain
in my chest
I still wish you the best with a
Forget you