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[Big Boi]
Out of the basement
Out of the dungeon
Look at these broads
What have you done to them?
Rippin'it, sippin'it
Puttin' a clip in it
Trimmin' it off the women
I'm swimming
It's odd to me your words are kind of drippin'
I'm trippin'
Your flow's non-existant bitches missin'
I gave it Robert Rudolf
Or Puss in boots with his boots off
I had a new boss
Check the southern slang boy gotta troop drawn
>From East point to New York
It's Outkast runnin' through y'all
Allaljuah
Oh y'all

Who can rip like this
Punchaneller, Punchaneller
I guess It's DJ Clue
Aquamini and Roc-A-fella
I got the blue box and the feathers
Fuck the hatas and the hellas
Like you know it's on tonight
Cause everything got kinda reder
Who can rip like this
Punchaneller, Punchaneller
I guess It's DJ Clue
Aquamini and Roc-A-fella
I got the blue box and the feathers
Fuck the hatas and the hellas
Like I fooled them into thinking
That life will all get better
[Dre]
Pissing in the waiting
Or shooting in the door
I have a blind date
Maybe fucking in the park
Without a rubber on
We are not alone
When I was young a song,
Had no fuckin' meaning, meaning
Now we a feinding for the new news, new news
Like all of these activates part of you that don't mo, move
You back are gettin' closer but you don't have a clue
Who only plays by the tens on the 1 and 2

Hook (x2)
We can do it too
Funkanella, funkanella

[Killer Mike]
A knot to remove your crew of those iceburg sweaters
Boy I've nevr seen soft punch a fella
I remain in
The company of insane men
I be the reason niggas in the jeep tuck they chains in
Keep it swingin'
Why you trippin'
Hey we brothers
I'm like why you sniffin'
I got a snort headed motherfuckers!!
Niggas up to addict
But all you high yella heffa, got you up her panties
Believe which niggas make it like D'angelo
Crying and close to dying on they grandma's flo'
If you tell us where the dope at then I promise we go
Stop crying, stop praying where the yeh at ho'
Don't you dare scream Jesus I can snuff your mouth
Money, dope, you let these D boys move out your house
We ran open, red hook, we can't use that to cook
Mykill from Averfeild with a murderous look
Leave you shook and nigga Punchenella, punchenella
I urge to Rob, rob-a-Fella, rob-a-fella

*Break {Speaking}*

Ayo rob that fellow man
And give me his god damn jewelry nigga
Hell yeah nigga
Strip down, strip buck naked for a nigga
Get that for it nigga
Strip nigga
Yeah
Black on pop nigga
{gunshots}
Man fuck that nigga

Who can rip like this
Punchaneller, Punchaneller
I guess It's DJ Clue
Aquamini and Roc-A-fella
I got the blue box and the feathers
Fuck the hatas and the hellas
Like I fooled them into thinking
That life will all get better

[Slimm Calhoun]
Now Slimm ain't havin' it
DF advocate
Bustin' with Kast and Clue
Now Calhoun with a 'matic means
Shake and get tragic
Ma brother
So what you gon' do
It's the deal pushing flash pan
The big deal change
I'm working up
Two in the back
Tocked out in the main
Keep this thing blowin' for the hellas nad the hatas
Just get off the caper for the case and the gator
Now I stacked up and sacked up in the back to the block
With eight bars to the heart
To asert it I chop
Keep on working 24 in the glock
Made the deep game, aquamini and Roc

Who can rip like this
Punchaneller, Punchaneller
I guess It's DJ Clue
Aquamini and Roc-A-fella
I got the blue box and the feathers
Fuck the hatas and the hellas
Like you know it's on tonight
Cause everything got kinda reder
Who can rip like this
Punchaneller, Punchaneller
I guess It's DJ Clue
Aquamini and Roc-A-fella
I got the blue box and the feathers
Fuck the hatas and the hellas
Like I fooled them into thinking
That life will all get better

Hook [To Fade]

DJ Clue y'all
Hard knock life backstage
C'mon
Clue    clue    clue    clue...      [Big Boi]   Out of the basement   Out of the dungeon   Look at these broads   What have you done to them?   Rippin'it, sippin'it   Puttin' a clip in it   Trimmin' it off the women   I'm swimming   It's odd to me your words are kind of drippin'   I'm trippin'   Your flow's non-existant bitches missin'   I gave it Robert Rudolf   Or Puss in boots with his boots off   I had a new boss   Check the southern slang boy gotta troop drawn   >From East point to New York   It's Outkast runnin' through y'all   Allaljuah   Oh y'all      Who can rip like this   Punchaneller, Punchaneller   I guess It's DJ Clue   Aquamini and Roc-A-fella   I got the blue box and the feathers   Fuck the hatas and the hellas   Like you know it's on tonight   Cause everything got kinda reder   Who can rip like this   Punchaneller, Punchaneller   I guess It's DJ Clue   Aquamini and Roc-A-fella   I got the blue box and the feathers   Fuck the hatas and the hellas   Like I fooled them into thinking   That life will all get better   [Dre]   Pissing in the waiting   Or shooting in the door   I have a blind date   Maybe fucking in the park   Without a rubber on   We are not alone   When I was young a song,   Had no fuckin' meaning, meaning   Now we a feinding for the new news, new news   Like all of these activates part of you that don't mo, move   You back are gettin' closer but you don't have a clue   Who only plays by the tens on the 1 and 2      Hook (x2)   We can do it too   Funkanella, funkanella      [Killer Mike]   A knot to remove your crew of those iceburg sweaters   Boy I've nevr seen soft punch a fella   I remain in   The company of insane men   I be the reason niggas in the jeep tuck they chains in   Keep it swingin'   Why you trippin'   Hey we brothers   I'm like why you sniffin'   I got a snort headed motherfuckers!!   Niggas up to addict   But all you high yella heffa, got you up her panties   Believe which niggas make it like D'angelo   Crying and close to dying on they grandma's flo'   If you tell us where the dope at then I promise we go   Stop crying, stop praying where the yeh at ho'   Don't you dare scream Jesus I can snuff your mouth   Money, dope, you let these D boys move out your house   We ran open, red hook, we can't use that to cook   Mykill from Averfeild with a murderous look   Leave you shook and nigga Punchenella, punchenella   I urge to Rob, rob-a-Fella, rob-a-fella      *Break {Speaking}*      Ayo rob that fellow man   And give me his god damn jewelry nigga   Hell yeah nigga   Strip down, strip buck naked for a nigga   Get that for it nigga   Strip nigga   Yeah   Black on pop nigga   {gunshots}   Man fuck that nigga      Who can rip like this   Punchaneller, Punchaneller   I guess It's DJ Clue   Aquamini and Roc-A-fella   I got the blue box and the feathers   Fuck the hatas and the hellas   Like I fooled them into thinking   That life will all get better      [Slimm Calhoun]   Now Slimm ain't havin' it   DF advocate   Bustin' with Kast and Clue   Now Calhoun with a 'matic means   Shake and get tragic   Ma brother   So what you gon' do   It's the deal pushing flash pan   The big deal change   I'm working up    Two in the back   Tocked out in the main   Keep this thing blowin' for the hellas nad the hatas   Just get off the caper for the case and the gator   Now I stacked up and sacked up in the back to the block   With eight bars to the heart   To asert it I chop   Keep on working 24 in the glock   Made the deep game, aquamini and Roc      Who can rip like this   Punchaneller, Punchaneller   I guess It's DJ Clue   Aquamini and Roc-A-fella   I got the blue box and the feathers   Fuck the hatas and the hellas   Like you know it's on tonight   Cause everything got kinda reder   Who can rip like this   Punchaneller, Punchaneller   I guess It's DJ Clue   Aquamini and Roc-A-fella   I got the blue box and the feathers   Fuck the hatas and the hellas   Like I fooled them into thinking   That life will all get better      Hook [To Fade]      DJ Clue y'all   Hard knock life backstage   C'mon
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