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[Verse One: Andre]<br>One for the money yes uhh two for the show<br>A couple of years ago on Headland and Delowe<br>Was the start of somethin good<br>Where me and my nigga rodes the MARTA, through the hood<br>Just tryin ta find that hookup<br>Now everyday we look up at the ceiling<br>Watchin ceiling fans go around tryin ta catch that feelin<br>off instrumental, had my pencil, and plus my paper<br>We caught the 86 Lithonia headed to Decatur<br>Writing rhymes tryin ta find our spot off in that light<br>Light off in that spot, known that we could rock<br>Doin the hole in the wall clubs, this shit here must stop<br>Like freeze, we makin the crowd move but we not makin no G´s<br>And that´s a nono<br><br>[Verse Two: Big Boi]<br>Yeah, uhh, check it<br>Ahh one two, ahh one two doe, niggaz<br>in the Cadillac they call us went from Player´s Ball to ballers<br>Puttin the South up on the map was like Little Rock to bangin<br>Niggaz say motherfuck that playin, they payin<br>We stay in layin vo-cals, locals done made it with them big boys<br>up in dis industry, Outkast yea dem niggaz they makin big noise<br>Over a million sold to this day, niggaz they take it lightly<br>Ninety-six gon be that year that all y´all playa haters can bite me<br>...around this bitch<br><br>[Chorus 2x]<br><br>Me and you, your momma and your cousin too<br>Rollin down the strip on vogues<br>Comin up slammin Cadillac doz (doors)<br><br>[Verse Three: Big Boi]<br>Back in the day when I was younger, hunger<br>Lookin to fill me belly with that Rally´s, bullshit, pull shit<br>off like it was supposed to be pulled<br>Full as a tick I was, stoned like white boys<br>Smokin them white golds before them blunts got krunk, chunky asses<br>passes gettin thrown like Hail Mary´s and they lookin like Halle Berry<br>So so fine, intertwined, but we ain´t sippin wine<br>We´s just chillin, I´m the rabid villain, and I´m so high<br>Smokin freely, me Lil B, Greet, Mon and Shug<br>And my little brother James, thangs changed in the hood<br>where I live at, them rats know, mama I want to sing but<br>Mama I want to trick, and mama I´m suckin dick, now<br>We movin on up in da world like elevators<br>Me and the crew we pimps like eighty-two<br>Me and you like Tony Toni Tone<br>Like this Eastpointe and we gone<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Verse Four: Andre]<br>Got stopped at the mall the other day<br>Heard a call from the other way<br>that I just came from, some nigga was sayin somethin<br>talkin bout "Hey man, you remember me from school?" smoke some<br>Naw not really but he kept smilin like a clown<br>facial expression lookin silly<br>And he kept askin me, what kind of car you drive, I know you paid<br>I know y´all got buku of hoes from all them songs that y´all done made<br>And I replied that I had been goin through tha same thing that he had<br>True I got more fans than the average man but not enough loot to last me<br>to the end of the week, I live by the beat like you live check to check<br>If you don´t move yo´ foot then I don´t eat, so we like neck to neck<br>Yes we done come a long way like them Slim ass cigarettes<br>from Virginia, this ain´t gon stop so we just gonna continue<br><br>[Chorus]
Letra nueva de la canción
[Verse One: Andre]<br>One for the money yes uhh two for the show<br>A couple of years ago on Headland and Delowe<br>Was the start of somethin good<br>Where me and my nigga rodes the MARTA, through the hood<br>Just tryin ta find that hookup<br>Now everyday we look up at the ceiling<br>Watchin ceiling fans go around tryin ta catch that feelin<br>off instrumental, had my pencil, and plus my paper<br>We caught the 86 Lithonia headed to Decatur<br>Writing rhymes tryin ta find our spot off in that light<br>Light off in that spot, known that we could rock<br>Doin the hole in the wall clubs, this shit here must stop<br>Like freeze, we makin the crowd move but we not makin no G´s<br>And that´s a nono<br><br>[Verse Two: Big Boi]<br>Yeah, uhh, check it<br>Ahh one two, ahh one two doe, niggaz<br>in the Cadillac they call us went from Player´s Ball to ballers<br>Puttin the South up on the map was like Little Rock to bangin<br>Niggaz say motherfuck that playin, they payin<br>We stay in layin vo-cals, locals done made it with them big boys<br>up in dis industry, Outkast yea dem niggaz they makin big noise<br>Over a million sold to this day, niggaz they take it lightly<br>Ninety-six gon be that year that all y´all playa haters can bite me<br>...around this bitch<br><br>[Chorus 2x]<br><br>Me and you, your momma and your cousin too<br>Rollin down the strip on vogues<br>Comin up slammin Cadillac doz (doors)<br><br>[Verse Three: Big Boi]<br>Back in the day when I was younger, hunger<br>Lookin to fill me belly with that Rally´s, bullshit, pull shit<br>off like it was supposed to be pulled<br>Full as a tick I was, stoned like white boys<br>Smokin them white golds before them blunts got krunk, chunky asses<br>passes gettin thrown like Hail Mary´s and they lookin like Halle Berry<br>So so fine, intertwined, but we ain´t sippin wine<br>We´s just chillin, I´m the rabid villain, and I´m so high<br>Smokin freely, me Lil B, Greet, Mon and Shug<br>And my little brother James, thangs changed in the hood<br>where I live at, them rats know, mama I want to sing but<br>Mama I want to trick, and mama I´m suckin dick, now<br>We movin on up in da world like elevators<br>Me and the crew we pimps like eighty-two<br>Me and you like Tony Toni Tone<br>Like this Eastpointe and we gone<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Verse Four: Andre]<br>Got stopped at the mall the other day<br>Heard a call from the other way<br>that I just came from, some nigga was sayin somethin<br>talkin bout "Hey man, you remember me from school?" smoke some<br>Naw not really but he kept smilin like a clown<br>facial expression lookin silly<br>And he kept askin me, what kind of car you drive, I know you paid<br>I know y´all got buku of hoes from all them songs that y´all done made<br>And I replied that I had been goin through tha same thing that he had<br>True I got more fans than the average man but not enough loot to last me<br>to the end of the week, I live by the beat like you live check to check<br>If you don´t move yo´ foot then I don´t eat, so we like neck to neck<br>Yes we done come a long way like them Slim ass cigarettes<br>from Virginia, this ain´t gon stop so we just gonna continue<br><br>[Chorus]
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