Outkast - Da Art Of Storytellin' Lyrics
[big boi]Yea..Somebody hit me the other day, for a rendezvousWas it the ***** that *****ed the goodie, and the dungeon crewLet's say her name was suzy skrew, cause she screwed a lotMakin a nigga hit that chonk, at legitimate spotsNot no parks, backseats, or things of that natureHad to hate ya playa, i'm dickin the hoe down never said i paid herStraight laid her, slayed the ***** like darth daver, made herFrom college park and fayette, all the way down to decaturLike jada, her wig was sharp and sporty, that was shortySafe as a snake on eggs in a beamer eight-hundred-fortyIt's foggy, i went to the crib to call her but she lost meMy baby mamma beeped seven o'clock it's gonna cost meBut i still wanna cut her though, maybe she had to workI caught her in the mall, wearin a real tight skirtShe was, fine as *****, i wanted to sex the hoe upShe said, "let's hit the parking lot so i can sick your duck"I said, "cool, i really wanted to cut you but this'll do.I gotta pick up my daughter plus my baby mamma beeped me too."She said she understood then everything was kosherI gave her a lil' will cd, and a *****in posterIt's like that nowIt's like that now, you better go onAnd get, the hump, up out your back nowIt's about four, or five, catsOff in my 'llac nowWe just, shoot, game in theForm of story rap now (yeah)It's like that now, it's like that now[andre benjamin]Now suzy skrew had a partna named sasha (sasha), thumper (thumper)I remember her number like the summerWhen her and suzy yeah they threw a slumber - - partyBut you can not call it that cause it was slummerWell it was more like spend the nightThree in the morning yawnin dancin under street lightsWe chillin like a villain and a nigga feelin rightIn the middle of the ghetto on the curb, but in spiteAll of the bullshit we on our back starin at the stars above(aww man) talkin bout what we gonna be when we grow upI said what you wanna be, she said, "alive" (hmm)It made me think for a minute, then looked in her eyesI coulda died, time went on, i got grownRhyme got strong, mind got blown, i came back homeTo find lil sasha was goneHer mamma said she with a nigga that be treatin her wrongI kept on singin my song and hopin at a showThat i would one day see her standin in the front rowBut two weeks later she got found in the back of a schoolWith a needle in her arm, baby two months due, sasha thumperIt's like that now, you better go onAnd get, the hump, up out your back nowIt's about four, or five, catsOff in my 'llac nowWe just, shoot, game in theForm of story rap now (yeah)It's like that now, it's like that nowIt's like that now, you better go onAnd get, the hump, up out your back nowIt's about four, or five, catsOff in my 'llac nowWe just, shoot, game in theForm of story rap now (yeah)It's like that now, it's like that now
