Album by: Southernplayalisticadillacmuzi Artist by: Outkast (big boi) Time and time again see I be thinking about that future Back in the days when we was slaves I bet we was some cool a** niggaz But now we vultures, slam my ni**a back out To make his a** black out, or even pull your fuking head To make his whole crew believers, you're harder than a b**ch full of dicks But that don't be sounding like king sh*t to me See now in the ghetto or should I say lakewood You better be strapped cuz them niggaz over there just ain't good Just being a hustler, servin the loyal customers Rent was due on the 1st of the month so I'm hustling I buy you 50 box of phillies at the citgo And niggaz be wanting drinks and sh*t from the fuking sto, yo But thats aight, tho, cuz I be getting paid And every trip I take, theres a dollar to be made I'm digging through my pockets for my earnings got you five Deep, there it is, now its time to smoke that jive (chorus) If you smoke a dime, then Ill smoke a dime (2x) Hey dre, let em know whats up (andre) Time is slippin, slowly but surely Niggaz I used to hang wit wants to act like they don't know me Come and listen to my story, I gots alot of sh*t up on my mind I wipe the boo-boo from my brain then I finish up my rhyme Take a number, I caught you in a slumber I hit you for a lick, I'm in the slammer for the summer But now it is the fall, I'm havin a ball, makin my nickel sacks crawl To my niggaz got to servin when they beep and when they call I got the peter, paul and plus that mary jane I'm rolling ** out of a regal, how could I refrain From being rough, from being tough, from being dangerous I'm hanging with the p.a., ni**a, ain't no changin us See you can try, if you try, if you dont, you don't If you wanna battle, its either that you will or you won't See that rap sh*t is really just like selling smoke If you got some fly sh*t, yo niggaz gonna always toke D**e, is not what I be slanging on this track Niggaz don't comprehend that it be deeper than cadillacs You know that, right, you bite, you fuked up You won't be getting away this time, I'm real as hell, so whats up I rip sh*t wit pimp sh*t, I'm slangin it from the south Talk bad about the a-town, Ill bust you in your f**kin mouth Chorus