(feat. Bosko, Cutty, Debra Killings)
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[Big Boi]
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Uhh, I keep it playa while some choose to play it safe
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Boy check the rsume, it's risky business in the A (A)
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And I've been witness to this history, ever since the 10th grade
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We went from rockin braids to temp fades
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I twist my A hat to the side just for style
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Or throw on the Gucci bucket with the flowers super fly
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Wow, the Southern pride been known to shut it down
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It ain't so country though nigga, this ain't no Gomer Pyle
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I'm Sergeant Slaughter, I keep my shit cooked to order in order
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to satisfy my people in Georgia and cross the water
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And, across the border the esse's are gettin smarter
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They got flour for tortillas and lettuce for enchiladas
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If you follow, wink wink, No Doubt we +Don't Speak+
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In a blink them folks can have you sleepin in the clink
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I'm shittin on niggaz and peein on the seat
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It's the nigga, the B-I-G B-O-I, O-U-T
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[Chorus: Big Boi + (Cutty)]
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Now party people in the club it's time to cut a rug
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And throw the deuce up in the sky just for the shutterbuggs
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I'm double fisted and you empty you can grab a cup
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Boy stop, I'm just playin, let me dap you up
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(Baby baby - baby baby)
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(You're in my system - you're in my system)
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(Baby baby - baby baby)
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(Tell me you're listenin - tell me you're listenin)
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[Big Boi]
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Boy, it's after 12, club like a hive B
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A beehive cause now everybody buzzin around me
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Could it be the way that the verse is sounding?
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Came up on the Geto Boys and the Underground Kingz
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Toys, I had a Brougham, called it Pretty Brown Thing
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Paint look like root beer when the sun was shining
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Known to keep a bad bitch, no niggaz beside me
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Index finger on the trigger case niggaz is clowning
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Not to flex but to +Protect My Neck+ like the Wu-Tang
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Self-preservation is the rule when you do aim
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Or get in somethin more sinister, you gotta be the finisher
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Make it so the doctors they can't replenish him
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Or bring him back to life..
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.. back to reality
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Gon' get him some hoes, leave it alone
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Triple O.G. status, A-Town's very own
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[Chorus]
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[Cutty + (Debra Killings)]
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Now this goes out to all my playas in the back sippin 'gnac
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Bendin round corners in the 'llac
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Cut a rug, playa now cut a rug
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Throw yo' deuces in the sky for the shutterbuggs
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(And this goes out to all my ladies in the front) What you want?
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You make me wanna breed, girl freeze
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Cut a rug (lady now) cut a rug
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(And throw yo' deuces in the sky for the shutterbuggs)
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[Chorus]
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[Outro: Bosko + (Cutty)]
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Tell me you're listenin cause you're all up in my system
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I can feel ya from my head to my toes, to my toes
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(You're in my system, my system)
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Lucious Left Foot got his best foot forward, darling
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Lord have mercy how them flows stay so cold, froze
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(Tell me you're listenin, listenin)
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... Cut a rug, cut a rug
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(You're in my system, my system) Shutterbugg
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... Cut a rug, cut a rug
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(Tell me you're listenin)
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