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OUTKAST lyrics : "Crumblin' Erb"


[Verse One: Andre]
Yessuh

Let me dig into your brain, folks fallin like rain
Property got me sellin thangs, guess I'm gon' explain
Jane is rolled up, no gangs be throwed up

But still Andre got action, they Sweat like Keith, all on my teeth
I take it upon myself to handle mine, thinkin that you
Gots ample to do this have you shot I thought you knew this

I'm crumblin', no time for fumblin sellin my sacks watchin my back
Wettin em up like splish, leavin em in a splash
Of blood, the clock is tickin ^!$$%z from my block is missin

I'm puttin it down like it be hot before we all get shot
Got, only so much time in this !@$(
Bitter be claimin broke but I be sayin they pro-cras-ti-natin

Settlin for less, bet' be ready
When they roll up in your nest and, sink one in your chest and
Youse gone, up outta here for good

Y'all be bobbin back and forth to let me know you understood
Yeah, whassup


[Chorus:]
There's only so much time left in this crazy world
I'm just crumblin' erb, I'm just crumblin' erb

^!$$%z can't let ^!$$%z they don't understand (what's the master plan)
I'm just crumblin' erb, I'm just crumblin' erb


[Verse Two: Big Boi]
So check me out, see
Once in a while when ^!$$%z be tryin to test me I gets frisky

Grab a pint of golden whiskey then they swing but %#@! they missed me huh
I'm gettin nice with them thangs, because I do like that
You heard me on the radio and yes my man I'm true to dat

I run my lyrics the way y'all wanna hear em
And shoot my dice like it's the brick the way that wall done flicks em
^!$$%, so ring around the roses diamonds around my neck from flexin

But I'm runnin ^!$$%z over like a ninety-fo' Lexus, test it
Ten millimeters count em ^!$$% $#&@in high
See I added a millimeter for y'all ^!$$%z doin crimes and drivebys

Kiss yo' $$# bye-bye, sayanora suckers
I flipped the script and turned the page ain't scared of you mother$#&@ers
Be boppin shots, like them hoes be poppin coochies

And I still be spreadin bullets like them freaks be spreadin cooties
So look here ^!$$%z, I'm Huntin Red October
I said my %#@! and ran my lyrics and now my verse is over


[Chorus]


[Verse Three: Big Boi, Andre]
Wooo! Big Boi
Got a type of nugget, blunt box, it's empty

That's where the erb be droppin, it's simply marvelous time is tickin
But some of that time when I be layin vocals in the Dungeon
Sugar Bear and Mon be smokin ounces like it ain't nuttin

It ain't %#@!, to take another hit so hit it
Of the canibus seteva weed reefer yeah smoke %#@!
It's all day any til they label me deceased

So fire up another one and smoke out and $#&@ the world peace

We, is gonna smoke out, until we choke out

Like some merry men, cowards I be buryin
Comin around my shop with that see ^!$$% you gets nothin
Just like DJ do the cuttin I be havin your posse duckin nothin but

King %#@!, I am askin, sucka can you hand
That player with the pepper throwin salt off in your game
Sprinkle sprinkle mother$#&@er don't be cryin on me

That stuff the sess be in my chest until I'm chillin in peace, yeah

[Chorus]


[Outro: Big Boi]


Ahhhh %#@! now
Comin in like two fat hoes sittin off on Corn Flakes
Droppin these thangs like french fries in hot grease

Big Gipp, Goodie Mob, P.A., OutKast
The J-O-I, just to let y'all ^!$$%z know
Forever pimpin never slippin that's how it is
That how it's gon' be, that's how it was in the past
That's how it's gon' be in the futures ^!$$%

It's all day eryday, so whatchu wanna do with it?
Bring that %#@! on, knowhatI'msayin? Yeah

[Chorus 2.5X]

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