Album Cover Rosa Parks

Rosa Parks

OutKast

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Uh-huh, uh-huh, ba-by, yeah-yeah, uh-huh, yeah-yeah, ba-by, uh-huh

Uh-huh, ba-by, uh-huh, yeah-yeah, ba-by, yeah-yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh

Ah-ha, hush that fuss

Everybody move to the back of the bus

Do you wanna bump and slump wit′ us?

We the type of people make the club get crunk

Ah-ha, hush that fuss

Everybody move to the back of the bus

Do you wanna bump and slump wit' us?

We the type of people make the club get crunk

Many a day has passed, the night has gone by

But still I find the time to put that bump off in yo′ eye

Total chaos, for these playas, thought we was absent

We taking another route to represent the Dungeon Family

Like Great Day, me and and my nigga decide to take the back way

We stabbin' every city when we headed to that bat cave

A-T-L, Georgia, what do we do for ya?

Bull doggin' hoes like them Georgetown Hoyas

Boy you soundin′ silly, thank my Brougham ain′t sittin' pretty

Doin′ doughnuts 'round you suckers like them circles around titties

Damn, we the committee, gon′ burn it down

But us gone bust you in the mouth with the chorus now, say

Ah-ha, hush that fuss

Everybody move to the back of the bus

Do you wanna bump and slump wit' us?

We the type of people make the club get crunk, say

Ah-ha, hush that fuss

Everybody move to the back of the bus

Do you wanna bump and slump wit′ us?

We the type of people make the club get crunk

I met a gypsy and she hipped me to some life game

To stimulate then activate the left and right brain

Said baby boy you're only funky as your last cut

You focus on the past your ass'll be a has but

That′s one to live by or either that one to die to

I try to just throw it at you determine your own adventure

André, got to her station here′s my destination

She got off the bus, the conversation lingered in my head for hours

Took a shower kinda sour cause my favorite group ain't comin′ wit' it

But I′m wit' ya you ′cause you probably goin' through it anyway

But anyhow when in doubt, went on out and bought it

'Cause I thought it would be jammin′, but examine all the flawsky-wasky

Awfully sad and it′s costly but that's all she wrote

And I hope I never have to float in that boat

Up shits creek "It′s weak" is the last quote

That I wanna hear when i'm goin′ down when all's said and done

And we got a new Joe in town

When the record player get to skippin′ and slowin' down

All y'all can say is them niggas earned that crown, but until then

Ah-ha, hush that fuss

Everybody move to the back of the bus

Do you wanna bump and slump wit′ us?

We the type of people make the club get crunk, say

Ah-ha, hush that fuss

Everybody move to the back of the bus

Do you wanna bump and slump wit′ us?

We the type of people make the club get crunk

Ah-ha, hush that fuss

Everybody move to the back of the bus

Do you wanna bump and slump wit' us?

We the type of people make the club get crunk, say

Ah-ha, hush that fuss

Everybody move to the back of the bus

Do you wanna bump and slump wit′ us?

We the type of people make the club get crunk

Uh-huh, uh-huh, ba-by, yeah-yeah, uh-huh, yeah-yeah, ba-by, uh-huh

Uh-huh, ba-by, uh-huh, yeah-yeah, ba-by, yeah-yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh

Ah-ha, hush that fuss

Everybody move to the back of the bus

Do you wanna bump and slump wit' us?

We the type of people make the club get crunk, say

Ah-ha, hush that fuss

Everybody move to the back of the bus

Do you wanna bump and slump wit′ us?

We the type of people make the club get crunk

Uh-huh

It's just major right here, you know what I′m saying?

Yo, son, my niggas, your niggas is on it man, straight up man

Word, man, I'm glad we got together to do this

You know on time-outs, everybody North, South, East, West

You know what I'm saying? We doing this thing right here straight up for hip-hop

We handling the Earth right now y′all niggas don′t even know

Fo' sho′

You know what I mean? If it wasn't for us tryna enlighten y′all niggas with all types of flows and flavors

The game wouldn't be the same

That′s right, man, you gotta keep it innovative and new, creative

You know what I'm sayin'? Some people don′t wanna hear the same old thing over and over

No doubt, you gotta come provocative, nigga

Know what I mean? Shit gotta be spine-tingling with mad styles and crazy dangerous

I mean, bust-ya-shit-open beats, you know what I mean?

It′s like yo, niggas don't even know, son, yo, we gon′ play some funky shit for y'all

That′s right

Straight up, pay up, pay up, pay up, nigga

From East Point to Shaolin, y'all better know that, yeah!

Hit this Henny