Outkast - Spottieottiedopalicious Lyrics
[hook]Damn damn damn james[pat brown]Dickie shorts & lincolns cleanLeanin checking out the sceneGangsta boys biggas lit ridin out talkin shitNigga where you wanna go?You know the club dont close til fourLets party til we cant no moreWatch out here come the folks[dre]As the plot thickens it gives me the dickensReminiscent of charles a lil disco-techNestled in the ghettoes of niggaville, usaVia atlanta, georgia a lil spot whereYoung men & young women go to experienceThey first lil taste of the nightlifeMe? well Ive never been there, well perhaps onceBut I was so engulfed in the old eI never made it to the door you speak of hard coreWhile the dj sweatin out all the problemsAnd the troubles of the dayWhile this fine bow-legged girl fine as all outdoorsLulls lukewarm lullabies in your left earCompeting with set it off, in the rightBut it all blends perfectly let the liquor tell itHey hey look baby they playin our songAnd the crowd goes wild as ifHolyfield has just won the fightBut in actuality its only about 3 a.m.And three niggas just don got hauledOff in the ambulance [sliced up]Two niggas don start bustin [wham wham]And one nigga don took his shirt off talkin boutNow who else wanna ***** with hollywood court?Its just my interpretation of the situation[hook][big boi]When I first met my spottieottiedopalicious angelI can remember that damn thing like yesterdayThe way she moved reminded me of a brown stallionHorse with skates on smooth like a hot combOn nappy ass hairI walked up on her & was almost paralyzedHer neck was smelling sweeterThan a plate of yams with extra syrupEyes beaming like four karats apiece just blindin a niggaFelt like I chiefed a whole o of that presidentialMy heart was beating so damn fastNever knowing this moment would bring anotherLife into this worldFunny how shit come together sometimes [ya dig]One moment you frequent the booty clubs &The next four years you & somebodys daughterRaisin yall own youngn now thats a beautiful thangThats if youre on top of your gameAnd man enough to handle real life situations [that is]Cant gamble feeding baby on that dope moneyMight not always be sufficient but theUnited parcel service & the people at the post officeDidnt call you back because you had cloudy pissSo now you back in the trap just that, trappedGo on and marinate on that for a minute
