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Verse One: Big Boi Well it’s the M – I – crooked letter, ain’t no one betterAnd when I’m on the microphone you best to wear your sweaterCause I’m cooler than a polar bear’s toenailsOh hell, there he go again talkin that shitBend, corner’s like I was a curve, I struck a nerveAnd now you

Big Boi: Peep what I sayEveryday–the sun sets just like clockworkPut the glock to workAnd puttin the body to standstllsMan it kills meTaking that life is like taking a shitHit or miss–niggas are playing GodTrying to rob and stealThat’s why ya gotta guard ya grillLike a barbecue–cause them harming youAre just like honeybees swarming youVocally

Verse One: Cool Breeze I call da crib they say "Breeze you ain’t know?"I say "What?" "Big Time got popped in his Benzo!"I said "Damn man, I’m riding in his LexusI’m bout to dump this nigga’s shit in New DimensionsGet to the crib so I can call Big Slate upAnd tell em da money man

I came into this world high as a birdFrom second hand cocain powder i know it sounds absurdI never tooted but its in my veinsWhile the rest of the country bungies off bridgesWithout no snap backand bitches they say they need thatTo shake they fannies in the ass clubsthey go the other routeturn each other

Verse One: Andre One for the money yes uhh two for the showA couple of years ago on Headland and DeloweWas the start of somethin goodWhere me and my nigga rodes the MARTA, through the hoodJust tryin ta find that hookupNow everyday we look up at the ceilingWatchin ceiling fans go around tryin ta catch