[00:00.000] 作词 : Andre Benjamin/Antwan Patton/Erin Johnson
[00:00.048] 作曲 : Andre Benjamin/Antwan Patton/Erin Johnson
[00:00.096] Something's gotta give!
[00:06.097] Yeah, you know what I'm sayin?
[00:10.884] Herndon Homes, Martel Homes, Carver Homes, Techwood
[00:18.005] Martin Luther King, Bankhead
[00:24.008] Undercover, over the hills and through the woods I go
[00:26.809] Like green lights, a Southern nigga that's comin' for your throat
[00:29.206] But not no guillotine see, we be them Southern playas
[00:31.997] Remember the football socks, aerobic Reeboks and Decaturs, now
[00:34.855] You up to par and ready for your lesson
[00:36.849] I got an ounce of dank and a couple of drinks so let's crank up a session
[00:39.684] Like Tri-Cities High School, was pulling 'em in a broke down Rabbit
[00:42.425] I spit a couple of words and laying em down was just a habit
[00:44.677] Just like Smokey, choking off da pee-wee that we rolled up
[00:47.491] Talking about the clique will get you nathaniel but swolled up
[00:50.086] Hootie Hoo slapped you boys across the cheek with Isotoners
[00:52.673] And went to tell yo momma and yo pop that you was a goner
[00:55.115] Tell 'em Big Boi did it; I swear that nigga be rhyming
[00:57.829] Every lyric that he spit be turning charcoals into Diamonds and Pearls
[01:01.135] Girl, when you giving up them drawers, 'cause
[01:03.715] I got a couple of niggas down the hall
[01:05.384] That wanna hit it too, I'm not the type to be acting selfish
[01:08.135] Set it out and let it out and I'll be right back just like Elvis
[01:10.668] 'Cause the postman rings twice...
[01:13.573] Hey Mr. Postman...
[01:16.546] Power, power, I come, gimme some
[01:18.574] The deadly voice over drums, we from, ATL
[01:22.108] Put tha SWATS SWATS on yo' car
[01:24.015] Let's travel far, tha Southern star shines
[01:26.649] Power, power, I come, gimme some
[01:28.919] The deadly voice over drums, we from, ATL
[01:32.579] Put tha SWATS SWATS on yo' car
[01:34.359] Let's travel far, tha Southern star shines
[01:36.269] Everybody wanna get signed, but (I'm here to tell you)
[01:37.686] Record companies act like pimps
[01:39.265] Getting paid off what we made when we the ones that's fly like blimps
[01:41.703] But ain't no Goodyear, I tell it like it is so I'm like look here
[01:44.294] Just willing to get what I deserve, my kids do have a mother
[01:46.905] And a little house, with a dog in the backyard going "woof-woof"
[01:49.505] Who knows what I must face when I leave this recording booth?
[01:51.898] Poof, back in the real world where birds fly
[01:54.324] From Miami by way of Cuba to whoever wants to get that high
[01:57.710] There's clouds of clowns, seas of G's
[01:59.629] Pro-jects, packed with playas meditating on their knees
[02:02.276] Just to make them ends meet, like ground beef, you won't believe
[02:04.865] The shit that niggas attempt 'cause they got other mouths to feed
[02:07.509] Besides they own
[02:08.208] Power, power, I come, gimme some
[02:10.335] The deadly voice over drums, we from, ATL
[02:13.826] Put tha SWATS SWATS on yo' car
[02:15.651] Let's travel far, tha Southern star shines
[02:18.362] Power, power, I come, gimme some
[02:20.620] The deadly voice over drums, we from, ATL
[02:24.176] Put tha SWATS SWATS on yo' car
[02:26.087] Let's travel far, tha Southern star shines
[02:28.453] It's some hoes in this house, damn right
[02:30.673] I'm thinking about the way you skull me, girls be
[02:32.939] Sucking me dry like deserts Mojave, Gotti, hotties and honeydips
[02:36.184] Liking the way you do me, screw me and make my money flip
[02:38.740] Shaking that ass for daddy, putting this gas off in my Cadi-llac
[02:41.256] Back, don't ever snap, packing the gats and pimping whores
[02:44.111] Hors d'oeuvres, swerve, hit the curb because I'm reckless
[02:46.340] Back in the days when I was broke I'd snatch your ****ing necklace
[02:48.934] You ol' *****-ass nigga... yeah