Album Name

Speakerboxxx / The Love Below (Clean Ver.)

Artist

OutKast

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2003.10.17

Release Agency

Sony Music

Flip Flop Rock (Feat. Killer Mike, Jay-Z) - OutKast
Yeah ATLiens style on y'all ass
DO OR DIE AQUEMINI
Killer Mike Roc A Fella
collaboration holla
Young Hov' in the place to be
Big Boi in the place to be Young
Andre 3000 cash shout
out to public housin bitch
I brought holla
the whole hood with me
Young Hov' in the place to be
OutKast in the place to be yeah
Did you ever think
that you would be the nigga
on the block
Didn't have to break
a steerin column
didn't have to cook a rock
A damn goodie two shoes
that what they call ya
Never judge a person
or a book by it's covers
Just because my tone
is darker than yours
a little tanner
You never took the time out
examine yourself boi
are you black white asian
Indonesian or Borean
that's black and Korean
We on the same team
if we breathin
I jumped off the subject to see
if you was seein
that we drop a little science
off in every verse
They put that P A sticker on it
cause they scared we gon' curse
But the knowledge is the power
the cowards get devoured
Any hour any cipher
any way to any height
Because I might just SNAP
on a FUCK ass nigga
Might clap a cap
at a sucka ass nigga
In the meantime
Daddy Fatsacks gon' chill out
He might just
pull out his pistol
and let that thang whistle
at your windshield
or your residence
Superman to Clark Kent
you better be way harder
than the park bench
to start this
Marcus Jason
my little brother James
All my brothers
from my momma
but Andre is just the same
Ain't no uno
we a duo
deuce dos to a pair
A player stiffen the competition
Pressed like Levi's
and toughskins
one minus one
Negative one minus
negative one is nothin
Bustin d boy raps
and player poems
The 'Kast shit ain't plastic
we smash it and move the crowd
And rock the crowd original
material
while you bore 'em
Your live show consists
of everybody's shit
but you're-uns
Do your own shit
In your live show
bitin ass nigga
Young Hov' in the place to be
Big Boi in the place to be Young
Andre 3000 cash shout
out to public housin bitch
I brought holla the whole hood
with me yeah yeah
Young Hov' in the place to be
Big Boi in the place to be Young
Andre 3000 cash shout
out to public housin bitch
I brought holla the whole hood
with me yeah yeah
Penelope Ann Cruz couldn't snooze
with her Eyes Wide Shut
before I asked to hit her gut
If you brunette
Legally Blonde
I might respond
Take you to Swan Lake
and beyond
Antwan raps on raps on
clap off clap on
I switch the flow
so quick you cannot fa thom
I take a submarine two thousand
leagues below the sea
and try to grab one line or
sentence
Rhyme repentance
find the illest lyricist
And give him a clean bill of
health
Wealth might make you look good
but you sound like shit
And your team lookin shitty to
death
My nigga Big Boi said
watch 'em as they gawk
and they gander
You can follow or lead
like Commander Picard
You can have
The Whole World
Or be satisfied
with the boulevard overstand
this young player's rhyme
I foregoed the crime
and I focused on rhyme
Focused on every word
and line
Like a young Cassius Clay
in his prime
I was born to talk shit
and prove mine and I'm
the epitome of raw rhyme
Got signed got serious
about the craft
of raw rhyme
and I got mine Aquemini's
murderous monster move minds
Did it so hard
that it oughta be a crime
When you see
I'm comin holla one time
holla one time
When you see
I'm comin holla one time
one time
Young Hov' in the place to be
Big Boi in the place to be Young
Andre 3000 cash shout
out to public housin bitch
I brought holla the whole hood
with me yeah yeah
Young Hov' in the place to be
Big Boi in the place to be Young
Andre 3000 cash shout
out to public housin bitch
I brought holla the whole hood
with me yeah yeah
Don't you like to groove
In your hooptie
on your old flip flop sweatshoes
To run yo' tennis shoes
Don't it matter to you
That OutKast we got
that slump for y'all
Keep that funk for y'all
When I'm in the mood
I rock the S Dot tennis shoes
At the interlude
I got the Gucci flip flops
And I fix it up like gin
and juice
when I'm them interviews
dudes wanna know
what he copped
And where you got that
and how could they buy that
Where the million dollar
watch at stop that
Why that why this
niggaz wanna hijack the flyness
I'm on a whole 'nother plane
A whole different lane
a whole 'nother game
that I'm playin
Understand what I'm sayin
Hov' and OutKast
whatchu think about that
Really don't matter
though what you niggaz
chatter though
Anybody get out of line
then you trust
that the mac'll go brr ap
got you killed for that alone
Back on the shit
back on the strip
Another hit I'm not gon' miss
Don't you like to groove
In your hooptie
on your old flip flop sweatshoes
To run yo' tennis shoes
Don't it matter to you
That OutKast we got
that slump for y'all
Keep that funk for y'all