Myintrotoletuknow Songtext
von OutKast

Boy

Time and time again see I be thinkin′ about that future
Back in the day when we was slaves I bet we was some cool ass niggas
But now we vultures, slam my nigga back out
To make his ass black out, or even pull yo' fuckin′ head
To make his whole crew believers
You're harder than a bitch, you're full of dicks
But that don′t be soundin′ like king shit to me
See now in the ghetto or should I be sayin' Lakewood
You better be strapped ′cause them niggas over there just ain't good
Just bein′ a hustler, servin' the loyal customers

Rent was due on the first of the month so I′m hustlin'
I'll buy you 50 box of Phillies at the Citgo
And nigga be wantin′ drinks and shit from the fuckin′ sto', yo
But that′s aight, though, 'cause I be gettin′ paid
And every trip I take, there's a dollar to be made
I′m diggin' through my pockets for my earnings got you (five)
Deep, there it is, now it's time to smoke that jive


If you smoke a dime (party)
Then I′ll smoke a dime (party)
If you smoke a dime (party) (yeah)
Then I′ll smoke a dime

André, let 'em know what′s up
Time is slippin', slowly but surely
Niggas I used to hang wit′ wants to act like they don't know me
Come and listen to my story, I gots a lot of shit up on my mind
I wipe the boo-boo from my brain then I finish up my rhyme
Take a number, I caught you in a slumber
I hit you for a lick, I′m in the slammer for the summer
But now it is the fall, I'm havin' a ball
Makin′ my nickel sacks crawl
To my niggas got to servin′ when they beep and when they call


I got the Peter, Paul and plus that Mary Jane
I'm rollin′ reefer out of a Regal, how could I refrain
From bein' rough, from bein′ tough, from bein' dangerous
I′m hangin' with the P.A., niggas, ain't no changin′ us
See you can try, if you try, if you don′t, you don't
If you wanna battle, it′s either that you will or you won't
See that rap shit is really just like sellin′ smoke
If you got some fly shit, yo' niggas gonna always toke
Dope, is not what I be slangin′ on this track
Niggas don't comprehend that it be deeper than Cadillacs
You know that, right? You bite, you fucked up

You won't be gettin′ away this time, I′m real as hell, so what's up?
I rip shit with pimp shit, I′m slangin' it from the South
Talk bad about the A-town, I′ll bust you in yo' fuckin′ mouth
(It's true dat, that's so true dat, you smoke one...)
Yeah

If you smoke a dime, yeah (like that, anytime) (party)
Say, I′ll smoke a dime (that′s my eardrums, just to let you know)
If you smoke a dime (yeah, yeah like that, say)
I'll smoke a dime