Outkast Hollywood Divorce Lyrics
            (feat. Lil' Wayne & Snoop Dogg)
        
            (Chorus)
            Starts off like a small town marriage
            Lovely wife and life, baby carriage
            Now all the stars have cars, success of course
            but it ends in Hollywood divorce
        
            (Verse 1: Lil Wayne)
            And I'm on' start
            Yea, and I don't have to go to Hollywood
            cause Hollywood come through my neighborhood with cameras on
            I really think they're stealin from us like a sample song
            I really wish one day we'd take it back like Hammer's home
            The hurricane come and took my Louisiana home
            and all I got in return was a dern country song
            This whole country wrong
            What would you write if you just put a little ice on
            and cut your mic on
            but you don't even write your songs
            but Hollywood make you spit like a python
            I meant Cobra, I'm so not sober
            I'm high like a Hollywood
            Coffee or Soda
            You can call me a roller. Hold Up!
            Your grill's glistenin'
            Spent a hundred thousand on mine to feel different - what's the real sense of it?
            Uhhh Bling bling, I know
            and did you know I'm the creator of the term
            I just straightened the perm aint let it sit too long, they just makin it burn
            Make a movie of our lifestyle
            But they earn like a dead body burned on a mantlepiece
            That's why I try not to lie on wax like this candle grease
            and I be's the little n____ cooler than anti-freeze defrost on your window pane - Lil Wayne
            but in Hollywood it's Litt-le Wayne
            don't make me none
            so that's why I got a pre-nup - I do
        
            (Chorus)
        
            (Verse 2:Andre 3000)
            Yeah, Yeah
            A is for Atomsville
            Be is for going home?
            C if I give a f___ if you like me you know I don't
            If she ain't got a good head on her leave that ho alone
            If she do got some good head on her let her sing a song
            D is for what I serve, I don't be on no curb
            She ain't no junkie neither, I ain't no dope dealer
            But she keep comin back 3-stacks, must be some crack
            Put that pipe in her lap, she ain't know how to act
            Now that I've got your undivided attention I'm gonna say this and run under condition one
            Promise me you gon' stack, promise me you gon' ball
            Promise me you'll invest three fourths of it all
            For what? So your kids, kids, kids can have some cheese
            Can't get with it? Get get get get get on your knees
            Cause wealth is the word
            Rich is round the corner from the curb
            Don't like what I write? Shoot me a bird
        
            (Verse 3: Big Boi)
            (Starts off)
            Tenth grade, the way was paid for me and Dre. to pregate
            Like Dr. Frankenstein the arts and crafts
            now could we make a difference
            Antoine Patton and Andre Benjamin been jammin for you ?, rap n____s and journalists
            that's quick to misprint public and private business
            then retract back for deaf ears and think it's dismissed
            Part two the sequel all new cast,
            just ain't the same gang of nerds slanndering your name behind that screen name
            they're lame and their life is pretty plain
            M&M's with no nuts
            won't show up face-to-face straight b____ made
            like puppies on the nipples of a mutt
            Address it on a case-by-case basis like the judge
            What about these lyin' a__ hoes tryin to plot
            or these n____s on the block who want the queen (n____ please)
            but even she can walk we'll miss her we ain't gon' fake it
            but God don't make mistakes must be something bigger ?
        
            (Chorus)
        
            (Verse 4:Snoop Dogg)
            I do, love you but you hate me at the same time
            lights, camera, action, it's game time
            do you take this here as your lovely wife?
            to love her and cherish her for all your life?
            I solemnly swear to ? share take you there
            and me and you together baby we a lucky pair
            it's been a long time, we walked a thin line
            of the ? I gotcha but you been mine
            as I sit back and watch all them cat fights
            domestic violence - is that right?
            but you love the dogg, gave me the spotlight
            and now I'm growin up, showin up, blowin up
            I never ever thought that we would separate at all
            but you played me like a game of football
            used to feed me, need me, dress me
            now it's so messy straight cut out and left me
        
            (Andre 3000)
            Hollywood divorce
            all the fresh styles always start off as a good little hood thing
            look at blues, rock, jazz, rap
            Not even talkin about music
            everything else too
            by the time it reach Hollywood it's over
            but it's cool
            we just keep it goin and make new s___
        
            (Snoop Dogg)
            Take our game, take our name
            give us a little fame -
            and then they kick us to the curb that's a cold thang
        
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