Outkast- Rosa Parks

Source: www.ohhla.com

Ah ha, hush that fuss 
Everybody move to the back of the bus 
Do you wanna bump and slump with us 
We the type of people make the club get crunk 

[Big Boi]: 
Many a day has passed, the night has gone by 
But still I find the time to put that bump off in your eye 
Total chaos, for these playas, thought we was absent 
We takin another route to represent the Dungeon Family 
Like Great Day, me and my nigga decide to take the back way 
We stabbing every city then we headed to that bat cave 
A-T-L, Georgia, what we do for ya 
Bull doggin hoes like them Georgetown Hoyas 
Boy you sounding silly, thank my Brougham aint sittin pretty 
Doing doughnuts round you suckas like then circles around titties 
Damn we the committee gone burn it down 
But us gone bust you in the mouth with the chorus now 

(Repeat Hook) 

I met a gypsy and she hipped me to some life game 
To stimulate then activate the left and right brain 
Said baby boy you only funky as your last cut 
You focus on the past your ass'll be a has what 
Thats one to live by or either that one to die to 
I try to just throw it at you determine your own adventure 
Andre, got to her station here's my destination 
She got off the bus, the conversation lingered in my head for hours 
Took a shower kinda sour cause my favorite group ain't comin with it 
But I'm witcha you cause you probably goin through it anyway 
But anyhow when in doubt went on out and bought it 
Cause I thought it would be jammin but examine all the flawsky-wawsky 
Awfully, it's sad and it's costly, but that's all she wrote 
And I hope I never have to float in that boat 
Up shit creek it's weak is the last quote 
That I want to hear when I'm goin down when all's said and done 
And we got a new joe in town 
When the record player get to skippin and slowin down 
All yawl can say is them niggas earned that crown but until then... 


(Harmonica Solo) 

(Repeat Hook til fade)

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