2 acessos
Am Em7 Am Em7 [Verse 1] Am One for the money, yes, sir, two for the show Em7 A couple of years ago, on Headland and Delowe Am Was the start of something good Em7 Where me and my nigga rode the MARTA through the hood Am Just tryna find that hookup Em7 Now everyday we looked up at the ceiling (Yuh) Am Watching ceiling fans go 'round, tryna catch that feeling Em7 Off instrumentals, had my pencil, and plus, my paper Am We caught the 86 Lithonia, headed to Decatur Em7 Writing rhymes, tryna find our spot off in that light Am Light off in that spot, knowing that we could rock Em7 Doing the hole-in-the-wall clubs, this shit here must stop Am Like "Freeze!" We making the crowd move Em7 But we not making no G's and that's a no-no [Verse 2] Am Check it, a-one-two, a-one Em7 "Two dope niggas in the Cadillac," they call us Am Went from "Player's Ball" to ballers Em7 Putting the South up on the map was like Little Rock to banging Am Niggas say "motherfuck that playin'", they payin', we stayin', layin' vocals Em7 Locales done made it with them big boys up in this industry Am "OutKast, yeah, them niggas, they making big noise" Em7 Over a million sold to this day; niggas, they take it lightly Am '96 gon' be that year that all y'all playa haters can bite me Em7 I'm out this bitch [Hook] Am Em7 Me and you Am Em7 Your momma and your cousin, too Am Rolling down the strip on Vogues Em7 Am Coming up, slamming Cadillac doors Am Em7 Me and you Am Em7 Your momma and your cousin, too Am Rolling down the strip on Vogues Em7 Am Coming up, slamming Cadillac doors [Verse 3] Am Back in the day, when I was younger, hunger Em7 Looking to fill me belly with that Rallys, bullshit Am Pull shit off, like it was supposed to be pulled Em7 Full as a tick, I was stoned like them white boys Am Smoking them White Golds before them blunts got crunk Em7 Chunky asses, passes getting thrown like Hail Marys Am And they looking like Halle Berrys Em7 So, so fine, intertwined, but we ain't sipping wine Am We's just chilling, I'm the rabid villain, and I'm so high Em7 Smoking freely, me, Lil B, Reek, Mone and Shug Am And my little brother James, thangs changed in the hood Em7 Where I live at, them rats know, "Momma, I want to sing Am But, momma, I want to trick, and momma, I'm sucking dicks, now" Em7 We moving on up in the world like elevators Am Me and the crew, we pimps like '82 Em7 Me and you like Tony! Toni! Tone! Am Em7 Like this, East Point and we gone [Hook] Am Em7 Me and you Am Em7 Your momma and your cousin, too Am Rolling down the strip on Vogues Em7 Am Coming up, slamming Cadillac doors Am Em7 Me and you Am Em7 Your momma and your cousin, too Am Rolling down the strip on Vogues Em7 Am Coming up, slamming Cadillac doors [Verse 4] Am Got stopped at the mall the other day Em7 Heard a call from the other way that I just came from Am Some nigga was saying something, talking 'bout smoke something "Hey, man, you remember me from school?" Em7 "No, not really" Am But he kept smiling like a clown, facial expression looking silly Em7 And he kept asking me, "What kinda car you drive? Am I know you paid, I know y'all got beaucoup hoes Em7 From all them songs that y'all done made" Am And I replied that I had been going through the same things that he had Em7 True, I've got more fans than the average man Am But not enough loot to last me to the end of the week Em7 I live by the beat like you live check-to-check Am If it don't move your feet, then, I don't eat, so we like neck-to-neck Em Yes, we done come a long way like them slim-ass cigarettes Am Em7 From Virginia, this ain't gon' stop, so we just gon' continue [Hook] Am Em7 Me and you Am Em7 Your momma and your cousin, too Am Rolling down the strip on Vogues Em7 Am Coming up, slamming Cadillac doors Am Em7 Me and you Am Em7 Your momma and your cousin, too Am Rolling down the strip on Vogues Em7 Am Coming up, slamming Cadillac doors Am Em7 Me and you Am Em7 Your momma and your cousin, too Am Rolling down the strip on Vogues Em7 Am Coming up, slamming Cadillac doors Am Em7 Me and you Am Em7 Your momma and your cousin, too Am Rolling down the strip on Vogues Em7 Am Coming up, slamming Cadillac doors