Da Art Of Storytellin part 1 Lyrics by Outkast

Da Art Of Storytellin part 1 Lyrics

    [big boi]
    Yea..
    Somebody hit me the other day, for a rendezvous
    Was it the bitch that fucked the goodie, and the dungeon crew
    Let's say her name was suzy skrew, cause she screwed a lot
    Makin a nigga hit that chonk, at legitimate spots
    Not no parks, backseats, or things of that nature
    Had to hate ya playa, i'm dickin the hoe down never said i paid her
    Straight laid her, slayed the bitch like darth daver, made her
    From college park and fayette, all the way down to decatur
    Like jada, her wig was sharp and sporty, that was shorty
    Safe as a snake on eggs in a beamer eight-hundred-forty
    It's foggy, i went to the crib to call her but she lost me
    My baby mamma beeped seven o'clock it's gonna cost me
    But i still wanna cut her though, maybe she had to work
    I caught her in the mall, wearin a real tight skirt
    She was, fine as fuck, i wanted to sex the hoe up
    She said, "let's hit the parking lot so i can sick your duck"
    I said, "cool, i really wanted to cut you but this'll do.
    I gotta pick up my daughter plus my baby mamma beeped me too."
    She said she understood then everything was kosher
    I gave her a lil' will cd, and a fuckin poster
    It's like that now

    It's like that now, you better go on
    And get, the hump, up out your back now
    It's about four, or five, cats
    Off in my 'llac now
    We just, shoot, game in the
    Form of story rap now (yeah)
    It's like that now, it's like that now

    [andre benjamin]
    Now suzy skrew had a partna named sasha (sasha), thumper (thumper)
    I remember her number like the summer
    When her and suzy yeah they threw a slumber - - party
    But you can not call it that cause it was slummer
    Well it was more like spend the night
    Three in the morning yawnin dancin under street lights
    We chillin like a villain and a nigga feelin right
    In the middle of the ghetto on the curb, but in spite
    All of the bullshit we on our back starin at the stars above
    (aww man) talkin bout what we gonna be when we grow up
    I said what you wanna be, she said, "alive" (hmm)
    It made me think for a minute, then looked in her eyes
    I coulda died, time went on, i got grown
    Rhyme got strong, mind got blown, i came back home
    To find lil sasha was gone
    Her mamma said she with a nigga that be treatin her wrong
    I kept on singin my song and hopin at a show
    That i would one day see her standin in the front row
    But two weeks later she got found in the back of a school
    With a needle in her arm, baby two months due, sasha thumper

    It's like that now, you better go on
    And get, the hump, up out your back now
    It's about four, or five, cats
    Off in my 'llac now
    We just, shoot, game in the
    Form of story rap now (yeah)
    It's like that now, it's like that now

    It's like that now, you better go on
    And get, the hump, up out your back now
    It's about four, or five, cats
    Off in my 'llac now
    We just, shoot, game in the
    Form of story rap now (yeah)
    It's like that now, it's like that now

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