Elevators lyrics

Artist  : Outkast 
Song : Elevators



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 Verse one: andre

One for the money yes uhh two for the show
A couple of years ago on headland and delowe
Was the start of somethin good
Where me and my nigga rodes the marta, through
the hood
Just tryin ta find that hookup
Now everyday we look up at the ceiling
Watchin ceiling fans go around tryin ta catch
that feelin
Off instrumental, had my pencil, and plus my
paper
We caught the 86 lithonia headed to decatur
Writing rhymes tryin ta find our spot off in that
light
Light off in that spot, known that we could rock
Doin the hole in the wall clubs, this sh*t here
must stop
Like freeze, we makin the crowd move but we not
makin no g’s
And that’s a nono

Verse two: big boi

Yeah, uhh, check it
Ahh one two, ahh one two doe, niggaz
In the cadillac they call us went from player’s
ball to ballers
Puttin the south up on the map was like little
rock to bangin
Niggaz say motherf**k that playin, they payin
We stay in layin vo-cals, locals done made it
with them big boys
Up in dis industry, outkast yea dem niggaz they
makin big noise
Over a million sold to this day, niggaz they take
it lightly
Ninety-six gon be that year that all y’all
playa haters can bite me
...around this bit*h

Chorus: repeat 2x

Me and you, your momma and your cousin too
Rollin down the strip on vogues
Comin up slammin cadillac doz (doors)

Verse three: big boi

Back in the day when I was younger, hunger
Lookin to fill me belly with that rally’s,
bullshit, pull shit
Off like it was supposed to be pulled
Full as a tick I was, stoned like white boys
Smokin them white golds before them blunts got
krunk, chunky asses
Passes gettin thrown like hail mary’s and they
lookin like halle berry
So so fine, intertwined, but we ain’t sippin
wine
We’s just chillin, I’m the rabid villain, and
I’m so high
Smokin freely, me lil b, greet, mon and shug
And my little brother james, thangs changed in
the hood
Where I live at, them rats know, mama I want to
sing but
Mama I want to trick, and mama I’m suckin dick,
now
We movin on up in da world like elevators
Me and the crew we pimps like eighty-two
Me and you like tony toni tone
Like this eastpointe and we gone

Chorus

Verse four: andre

Got stopped at the mall the other day
Heard a call from the other way
That I just came from, some nigga was sayin
somethin
Talkin bout "hey man, you remember me from
school? " smoke some
Naw not really but he kept smilin like a clown
Facial expression lookin silly
And he kept askin me, what kind of car you drive,
I know you paid
I know y’all got buku of hoes from all them
songs that y’all done made
And I replied that I had been goin through tha
same thing that he had
True I got more fans than the average man but not
enough loot to last me
To the end of the week, I live by the beat like
you live check to check
If you don’t move yo’ foot then I don’t
eat, so we like neck to neck
Yes we done come a long way like them slim as*
cigarettes
From virginia, this ain’t gon stop so we just
gonna continue

Chorus