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Sole Sunday

Исполнитель: Goodie Mob feat. OutKast

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[Al Pacino]<br>&quot;I`ll fight for you `til the day I die&quot;<br><br>[Gipp]<br>Yeah.. yeah.. yo<br>Gipp keep it slow poke, hang out the side with no rope<br>Sit in the tub, flick the remote and soak<br>Pull up, jump out, and then I strut for em<br>And if anybody got problems, I`ma cut for em<br>In this atmosphere now you can disappear smoke thick<br>Shells bail like tailbacks lookin for hoes<br>Drag my ass down the air like I care<br>Scar that ass, leave your shirt open like an arab<br>Makin money off these breakdown slabs<br>We got this zone, get your own<br>Better move on before your folk get split, you won`t forget<br>The DF put it down, now get down, or sit down<br><br>[OutKast]<br>Sunday mornin, makes me feel<br>so Godly, pardon me, if I shake your soul..<br><br>[Khujo]<br>I tackle my problems, never run from my foes<br>Stiff-arm facemask, hit the juke but it didn`t leave a suckafroze<br>like he just tried to stuff a whole ki up in his nose<br>on all fo`s<br>You hit em high I hit em low, for this dough<br>Yo heart gon` bust out here, cause we comin full speed<br>We deep and take you lift you up off of your feet<br>at the lift, of the glass, sippin victory<br>Clean cut but I stay dirty<br>Uhh, you play fair, I teach<br>I spot this pig in yo` face like you never stopped eatin pork<br>or beast, ?? ??<br>Tenacious on his grill, uhh, all-pro hall of famer<br>with no fears, blood sweat and tears, uhhh, uhh, ohh shit<br><br>[OutKast]<br>Sunday mornin, makes me feel<br>so Godly, pardon me, if I shake your soul..<br><br>[Andre]<br>The rich boy got it bad cause he is rich<br>The po` boy got it bad cause he is po`<br>The bad boy got it bad cause he won`t grow<br>The good gul got it good cause she got game<br>It runs in no undeveloped fellas considered lame<br>Same like mechanics do it, baby who need her Buick<br>repaired don`t have no knowledge of what a brake shoe is<br>Make woo it, turns a nigga, sperm it tickle<br>We wiggle, ?? emotions like dill pickle<br>in autumn, fall, into the bottom of black, holes<br>Make a left on nothingness cause that`s where I`m at<br>Cold as summer, I got yo` number, you got my number<br>Let`s add em, see what we come with maybe we can slumber<br>like uhh, babies in homes and uhh, retarded ones, uhh<br>Dolphins and whales, uhh, the smartest ones, so<br>nothing you can do can be new up under the sun<br>Depending what sun you live under you can be the one on<br><br>[OutKast]<br>Sunday mornin, makes me feel<br>so Godly, pardon me, if I shake your soul..<br><br>[OutKast]<br>Sunday mornin, makes me feel<br>so Godly, pardon me, if I shake your soul..<br><br>[OutKast]<br>Sunday mornin, makes me feel<br>so Godly, pardon me, if I shake your soul..

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