Lyrics - Rosa Parks by Outcast

Hoo
KAh ha hush that fuss/
Everybody move to the back of the bus/
Do you wanna bump and slump with us/ we the type of peoplemake the club get crunk
Big
Boi
Many a day has passed, the night has gone by/
But still
I find the timeto put the bump off in your eye/
Total chaos, for these playas, thoughtwe was absent/
We talking another route to represent the
Dungeon
Family/
Like great day, me and my nigga decite to take the back way/
Westabbing every city then 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 sounding silly, thank my
Brougham ain´t sittin pretty/
Doingdoughnuts round your suckas like them circles around titties
Damnwe the committee gone burn it down/
But us gone bust you in themouth with the chorus now
Hoo
KAndré
Benjamin
I met a gypsy and she hipped me to some life game/
To stimulate then activatethe left and right brain/
Said baby boy you´re only funky as your last cut/
Youfocus on the past your ass´ll be a has what/
That´s one to live by or eitherthat one to die to/
I try to just throw it at you determine your own adventure/
Andre, got to her station here´s my destination/ she got off the bus, theconversation lingered in my head for hours/
Took a shower kinda sour causemy favorite group ain´t comin wit it/
But i´m witcha you cause you probable gointhrough 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-wawsky/
Awfully, sad and it´s costly, but that´s all she wrote/
And
I hope
I never haveto float in that boat/
Up shit creek it´s weak is the last qote/
That
I want to hearwhen 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 yawlcan say isthem niggas earned that crown, but until then.
Hoo
K

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