Yo, this is my story, this is my song, And to them rudypoots don't attempt to try this at home, It's just… — Outkast Copy Share Image
Baboon on your back, but what's sad is that crack, was introduced to hispanic communities and blacks, But then it spread to white and… — Outkast Copy Share Image
Im speakin about you playin with that phony stuff you sharin, in your raps Mercedes Benz and all your riches, Thinkin you got it,… — Outkast Copy Share Image
You lookin' to be the butterfly, Without the caterpillar, Take your time and do it right cause you gon' make it, I swear my… — Outkast Copy Share Image
Yo, this is my story, this is my song, And to them rudypoots don't attempt to try this at home, It's just a poem… — Outkast Copy Share Image
Return of the gangsta thanks ta', them homies that thank [think] you soft, and say y'all be gospel rappin', but they be steady clappin'… — Outkast Copy Share Image
Playing these bitches is my favorite sport, But aint no game when they be calling yo name in the court. — Outkast Copy Share Image
Let's talk about time traveling, rhyme javelin, something mind unraveling. — Outkast Copy Share Image
I heard its not where you from but where you pay rent, Then I heard its not what make but how much you spent,… — Outkast Copy Share Image
Now, my oral illustration, be like clitoral stimulation to the female gender, Aint nothing better, let me know when its wet enough to enter,… — Outkast Copy Share Image