Andre: Now sittin' in the bathtub listening to the Isley Brothers and
others outside my door want to despise me Reminds me that everyone ain't
cool the world is jealous Never could understand when my momma use to tell
us "Don't take your food outside around your friends Unless you got
enough to feed the neighborhood" The play has just began follow me
now Act 1 scene 2 the date 1/1/96 the time I don't know Mood disturbed,
Ray goes on to say they trying to get over Like them niggas with the blinker
on, I got my thinker on So I'm like word, How every you want to act is
fine That is real as fishing raw I might be kissing God But I'm still in
the bathtub so if you got cattle you best be fasting For 7 days and 7 nights
we everlasting ? on a quest to get my class ring just from them fhite
wolks I will if it's the last thing I
do
Hook: Everlasting
talking: Yeah, slick knowhatI'msayin'?
I'm gonna tell you like this. Just cause I live the apartment don't mean you
can keep puttin' notes under my windshield I tell you shortie gonna bust
your ass about that shit.
Big Boi: Hey y'all hey y'all hey y'all
hoes Back up in this bitch rippin' tracks like I'm suppose Tommy and
Ralph Lauren don't like niggas to wear they clothes Where your proof at?
Who's that? Talking shit like those Keepin' the rumors up, I wish I lived in
a fuckin' cage I ride the streets in Lexus all these hoes wanna be
saved Go to college get a job because all you want to do is shake I use
to hit club niggas but I gave taht shit a break Just like Maaco, Waco, burn
it to the ground I bet you eatin' pork when your partners ain't
around Backdraft things are Shaft slapping these hoes Just like he's
suppose to, quote you "Big Boi is the pimp ass nigga that formed
you" Like pottery, sloppily playin' hoes the lotteries OutKast did the
dirt and now you swear your shit is poppin' see You bit beats, we makin'
hits so give me your flag back I'm living in the SWATS so you may call me
Daddy Fatsack Yeah you know what I'm sayin'? Like this.
Everlasting
Hook
Big Boi: One in a million men passing the J
off in the culture Don't y'all smoke a couple of pounds and get tore up
y'all And tear the devil headquarter down to the grizzound Is how we hti
house and puff a couple of good pounds Of good weed, PeeWee, my nigga Little
Beewee We need a 50 box of Phillies and some bouncin' titties From the
magic the flame niggas too is sharin' sequals Never payin' for no
pussy You can shake it you can keep it to your self hoe
Andre: You
left your morals at the door, when you steeped in crept in Nigga this baby
is at the beach so now you wondering Why your nigga done bust you in the
fore, head Ain't no respect there so you just assed out like
breech Delivery slivery got you swung on these types of things Go on from
here to Bornhome to London England, Wall Street to y'all street Sometime
I get bewildered and it throws a nigga like me off beat But I'm back on
it Because we last forever sound good don't it? Rattling in your trunks
like Fambu and the component Said that's it, man fuck that shit On and on
and on and I'm out