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[Verse One: Big Boi]<br><br>In the zone like Keyser Soze, always the Usual Suspect<br>No check, all I got in this game is my respect<br>and Southern pride I be, checkin my fuckin head<br>Scared, lookin up in your face, boi I see dead<br>If you test like SAT, then I guess that we may be, enemies<br>In the P´s freestyles be freebies<br>I be that wrong nigga to fuck with, wouldn´t I<br>Wouldn´t I be the wrong one to try, never eating chicken thighs<br>Only the twenty piece mojo, flow zone like Flo Jo<br>I wanted to figure out, just how low could yo´ hoe go<br>The beat hit like Beat Street, Krush Groove and Breakin<br>Never bakin, rebukin Satan, we had you waitin<br>For the Second Coming funny how time flies when you´re rhymin<br>La-Fa-Ce records, I think they got that perfect timin<br>to be doper than Sadaam believe the Nation of Islam<br>Fuck the police and the dogs, sniffin that dope up out your car<br>I think they overstep they boundaries<br>O.J., not guilty, that´s how they found he<br><br>[Verse Two: Andre]<br><br>I felt the pressure like sun shinin, while raining at the same time<br>I kept on rhymin, not complainin<br>Storm bringing cats and dogs my catalog be the size of golf balls<br>Throw up your Daisy Dukes I´m Hazzard-ous to all you Boss Hoggs<br>And Roscoe P. Col´ people, who could boost my locomotive<br>But enough of that everyone can rap unless they ain´t supposed ta<br>I use my gift of gab to boast and brag in every rhyme I<br>compose won´t y´all get sick of that, cause I know I do when I hear those<br>Flows that ain´t hip-hop, you find that shit in the gift shop<br>But to each his own, my speech is gon´, keep that shit up outta my zone<br>Long as you happy then I´m happy<br>Even if you just hate my fuckin guts go ´head and dap me<br>Cause I´m gon´ dap you anyway and then go home and pray for yo´ ass later<br>Cause we might need you in this war I´m wailin on you traitors<br>Like that...
Letra nueva de la canción
[Verse One: Big Boi]<br><br>In the zone like Keyser Soze, always the Usual Suspect<br>No check, all I got in this game is my respect<br>and Southern pride I be, checkin my fuckin head<br>Scared, lookin up in your face, boi I see dead<br>If you test like SAT, then I guess that we may be, enemies<br>In the P´s freestyles be freebies<br>I be that wrong nigga to fuck with, wouldn´t I<br>Wouldn´t I be the wrong one to try, never eating chicken thighs<br>Only the twenty piece mojo, flow zone like Flo Jo<br>I wanted to figure out, just how low could yo´ hoe go<br>The beat hit like Beat Street, Krush Groove and Breakin<br>Never bakin, rebukin Satan, we had you waitin<br>For the Second Coming funny how time flies when you´re rhymin<br>La-Fa-Ce records, I think they got that perfect timin<br>to be doper than Sadaam believe the Nation of Islam<br>Fuck the police and the dogs, sniffin that dope up out your car<br>I think they overstep they boundaries<br>O.J., not guilty, that´s how they found he<br><br>[Verse Two: Andre]<br><br>I felt the pressure like sun shinin, while raining at the same time<br>I kept on rhymin, not complainin<br>Storm bringing cats and dogs my catalog be the size of golf balls<br>Throw up your Daisy Dukes I´m Hazzard-ous to all you Boss Hoggs<br>And Roscoe P. Col´ people, who could boost my locomotive<br>But enough of that everyone can rap unless they ain´t supposed ta<br>I use my gift of gab to boast and brag in every rhyme I<br>compose won´t y´all get sick of that, cause I know I do when I hear those<br>Flows that ain´t hip-hop, you find that shit in the gift shop<br>But to each his own, my speech is gon´, keep that shit up outta my zone<br>Long as you happy then I´m happy<br>Even if you just hate my fuckin guts go ´head and dap me<br>Cause I´m gon´ dap you anyway and then go home and pray for yo´ ass later<br>Cause we might need you in this war I´m wailin on you traitors<br>Like that...
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