Outkast skew it on the bar-b (featuring raekwon) Lyrics
            [Intro/Chorus: OutKast]
        
            Old school players to new school fools
            'Kast keep it jumpin like kangaroos
            but skew it on the bar-b we ain't tryin to lose
            Say 'I be got d___it they done changed the rules'
            [repeat 2X]
        
            [Verse One: Andre Benjamin]
        
            The common denominator, the n____ numerator
            Never know who the hater, n____z cater to your ego
            I'm sorry like Atari whose the cousin to Coleco.. Vision
            caught a Rico, back on the street like Chico.. DeBarge
            he large and got a 'Llac in the garage
            Few parts here and there, I declare hard, my lawd
            One at Clark, one at Spelman
            Both know each other and it's cool, you can tell when
            he step off in the party women jump for joy
            But all the wild n____z scheamin they gon' jump the boy
            for spittin all that bourgeoise, my watch, my car
            I'm a star -- I'd rather be a comet by far -- rrrahhh!
        
            [Chorus]
        
            [Verse Two: Raekwon the Chef]
        
            Deliver this through your audio, ghetto mafioso
            Grow hydro, then bag it up yo
            Price that longevity, suggest make moves
            slow take time grow eight, react nine blow
            Hydro slide raw like f___ Renaldo
            Fly ride though, s___ lookin wild dope
            then glide yo, flippin the page, I go
            Watch five-oh, jump on my meat, ride slow
            Watch those, undercovers, cop those, rock those
            Glocks blows leave em baggy and collect spot grows
            Keep a watch froze, lean on the yacht and wash clothes
            Let the chop' blow, bag a half a block plot grows, what?
        
            [Chorus]
        
            [Verse Three: Big Boi]
        
            Boi, I bust raps like D-boys bust gats, s___
            We the type of people that don't bury the axe
            or the hatchet, everytime we see your link we s_____ it
            Ridin round our hood talkin that dumb s___, your cabbage
            is cracked, like plumber's a__, and summer's grass
            I been in the game for a minute, seen some suckaz like y'all passin
            thinkin you're light skinned, aight then, lil' boy why you frightened?
            The Dungeon Family gon' be here n____ so keep writing
            I gotta hit The Source, I need my other half a mic
            because that _Southerplayalisticadillacmuzik_ was a classic, right!
            College Park, East Pointe and Decatur they got my back, so
            We gon' keep on jammin and stabbin off in the track, ahh
            Think it's time to bungee but buddy we will be back
            and I'm fin' to put some D's on the 'Llac, know dat!
        
            [Chorus]
        
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