Wailin' lyrics

Artist  : Outkast 
Song : Wailin'
 
[Verse One: Big Boi]

In the zone like Keyser Soze, always the Usual
Suspect
No check, all I got in this game is my respect
and Southern pride I be, checkin my fuckin head
Scared, lookin up in your face, boi I see dead
If you test like SAT, then I guess that we may
be, enemies
In the P's freestyles be freebies
I be that wrong nigga to fuck with, wouldn't I
Wouldn't I be the wrong one to try, never eating
chicken thighs
Only the twenty piece mojo, flow zone like Flo Jo
I wanted to figure out, just how low could yo'
hoe go
The beat hit like Beat Street, Krush Groove and
Breakin
Never bakin, rebukin Satan, we had you waitin
For the Second Coming funny how time flies when
you're rhymin
La-Fa-Ce records, I think they got that perfect
timin
to be doper than Sadaam believe the Nation of
Islam
Fuck the police and the dogs, sniffin that dope
up out your car
I think they overstep they boundaries
O.J., not guilty, that's how they found he

[Verse Two: Andre]

I felt the pressure like sun shinin, while
raining at the same time
I kept on rhymin, not complainin
Storm bringing cats and dogs my catalog be the
size of golf balls
Throw up your Daisy Dukes I'm Hazzard-ous to all
you Boss Hoggs
And Roscoe P. Col' people, who could boost my
locomotive
But enough of that everyone can rap unless they
ain't supposed ta
I use my gift of gab to boast and brag in every
rhyme I
compose won't y'all get sick of that, cause I
know I do when I hear those
Flows that ain't hip-hop, you find that shit in
the gift shop
But to each his own, my speech is gon', keep that
shit up outta my zone
Long as you happy then I'm happy
Even if you just hate my fuckin guts go 'head and
dap me
Cause I'm gon' dap you anyway and then go home
and pray for yo' ass later
Cause we might need you in this war I'm wailin on
you traitors
Like that...