Myintrotoletuknow lyrics

by

Goodie Mob


[Intro: Peaches]
Boy

[Verse 1: Big Boi]
Time and time again, see, I be thinkin' about that future
Back in the days when we was slaves I bet we was some cool ass n*ggas
But now we vultures, slam my n*gga back out
To make his ass black out
Or even pull your f*ckin' heater to make his whole crew believers
You harder than a b*tch, you're full of di*ks
But that don't be soundin' like King sh*t to me
Seen out in the ghetto, or should I be sayin' Lakewood?
You better be strapped 'cause them n*ggas over there just ain't good
Just bein' a hustler, servin' the loyal customers
Rent was due on the first of the month, so I'm hustlin'
I buy you 50 box of Phillies at the Citgo
And n*ggas be wantin' drinks and sh*t from the f*ckin' sto', yo
But that's a'ight, though, 'cause I be gettin' paid
And every trip I take, there's a dollar to be made
I'm diggin' through my pockets for my earnings got you five
Deep, there it is, now it's time to smoke that dime

[Chorus: Big Boi]
If you smoke a dime, yeah, then I'll smoke a dime, yeah
If you smoke a dime, yeah, then I'll smoke a dime
(Big Dre, let 'em know what's up)
[Verse 2: André 3000]
Time is slippin', slowly but surely
n*ggas I used to hang with wants to act like they don't know me
Come and listen to my story, I gots a lot of sh*t up on my mind
I wipe the boo-boo from my brain then I finish up my rhyme
Take a number, I caught you in a slumber
I hit you for a lick, I'm in the slammer for the summer
But now it is the fall, I'm havin' a ball, makin' my nickel sacks crawl
'Til my n*ggas got to servin' when they beep and when they call
I got the Peter, Paul and plus that Mary Jane
I'm rollin' reefer out of a Regal, how could I refrain
From bein' rough, from bein' tough, from bein' dangerous?
I'm hangin' with the P.A. n*ggas, ain't no changin' us
See you can try, if you try, if you don't, you don't
If you wanna battle, it's either that you will or you won't
See that rap sh*t is really just like sellin' smoke
If you got some fire sh*t, yo' n*ggas gonna always toke
Dope is not what I be slangin' on this track
n*ggas don't comprehend that it be deeper than Cadillacs
You know that, right? You bite, you f*cked up
You won't be gettin' away this time, I'm real as hell, so what's up?
I rip sh*t wit' pimp sh*t, I'm slangin' it from the South
Talk bad about the A-Town, I'll bust you in your f*ckin' mouth
It's true that, that's so true that
You smoke one... yeah
[Chorus: André 3000]
If you smoke a dime, yeah
(Like that for the A-Town)
Say I'll smoke a dime
(It might be a while, just to let you know)
If you smoke a dime, yeah
(Yeah, like that)
Then I'll smoke a dime, yeah, yeah
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