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      Outkast

      Album: Big Boi & Dre Present... OutKast

      Outkast - B.O.B. Música y Letra, MP3 GRATIS

      1, 2.. 1, 2, 3; yeah!
       In-slum-national, underground
       Thunder pounds when I stomp the ground (Woo!)
       Like a million elephants and silverback orangutans
       You can't stop a train
       Who want some? Don't come un-pre-pared
       I'll be there, but when I leave there
       Better be a household name
       Weather man tellin' us it ain't gon' rain
       So now we sittin' in a drop-top, soaking wet
       In a silk suit, tryin' not to sweat
       Hits somersaults without the net
       But this'll be the year that we won't forget
       One-Nine-Nine-Nine, Anno Domini anything goes, be whatchu wanna be
       Long as you know consequences, to give and for livin'
       The fence is too high to jump in jail
       Too low to dig, I might just touch hell
       HOT! Get a life, now they on sale
       Then I might cast you a spell, look at what came in the mail
       A scale and some Arm and Hammer, soul gold grill and some baby mama
       Black Cadillac and a pack of pampers
       Stack of question with no answers
       Cure for cancer, cure for AIDS
       Make a nigga wanna stay on tour for days
       Get back home, things are wrong
       Well not really it was bad all along
       before he left adds up, to a ball of power
       Thoughts at a thousands miles per hour
       Hello, ghetto, let your brain breathe,
       believe there's always more, ahhhhh!
       
       [Chorus: 2X]
       [Dre] Don't pull the thang out, unless you plan to bang
       [Choir] Bombs over Baghdad!
       [Dre] Yeah! Ha ha yeah!
       Don't even bang unless you plan to hit something
       [Choir] Bombs over Baghdad!
       [Dre] Yeah! Uhh-huh
       
       [Big Boi]
       Uno, dos, tres, it's on
       Did you ever think a pimp rock a microphone?
       Like that there boy and we still stay street
       Big things happen every time we meet
       Like a track team, crack fiend, dying to geek
       Outkast bumpin' up and down the street
       Slant back, Cadillac, 'bout five nigga deep
       Seventy-five MC's freestylin' to the beat
       Cause we get crunk, stay crunk, at the club
       Should have bought an ounce, but you copped a dub
       Should have held back, but you throwed the punch
       'Spose to meet your girl but you packed a lunch
       No D to-the U to-the G for you
       Got a son on the way by the name of Bamboo
       Got a little baby girl four year, Jordan
       Never turn my back on my kids for them
       Should have hit it (hit it) quit it (quit it) rag (rag) top (top)
       Before you RE up, get a laptop
       Make a business for yourself, boy, set some goals
       Make a fat diamond out of dusty coals
       Record number four, but we on the road
       Hold up, slow up, stop, control
       Like Janet, Planets, Stankonia is on ya
       A movin' like Floyd commin' straight to Florida
       Lock all your windows then block the corridors
       Pullin' off on bell 'cause a whippings in order
       I like a three piece fish before I cut your daughter
       Yo quiero Taco Bell, then I hit the border
       Pity PAT rappers tryin' to get the five
       I'm a microphone fiend tryin' to stay alive
       When you come to ATL boi you better not hide
       cause the Dungeon Family gon' ride, hah!
       
       [Chorus: 2X]
       [Dre] Don't pull the thang out, unless you plan to bang
       [Choir] Bombs over Baghdad!
       [Dre] Yeah! Ha ha yeah!
       Don't even bang unless you plan to hit something
       [Choir] Bombs over Baghdad!
       [Dre] Yeah! Uhh-huh
       
       [Choir]
       Bombs over Baghdad! Yeah
       Bombs over Baghdad! Yeah
       Bombs over Baghdad! Yeah
       Bombs over Baghdad! Yeah
       
       [Dre]
       B-I-G, B-O-I
       An-An-Andre
       To the T-O-P
       
       [Dre and Big Boi: 15X]
       Bob your head. Rag top.
       
       (1, 2.. 1, 2, 3, 4) (Gimme some)
       
       [Choir: 23X]
       Power music. Electric revival.

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