Dar Art Of Storytellin’ - Outkast

Dar Art Of Storytellin' - Outkast
Yea yea yea yeah yah yo
Baby did you hear that yea baby I heard it too
Look out the window golly the sky is electric blue
Mamma Earth is dyin and cryin because of you
Rainin cats and jackles all shackles disintegrate to residue
Silly mortals haven't a clue
As to what the f**k is goin on
I'm on the telephone dialin the Dungeon
"Hello " This Dre bring the MP and the SP
Meet me at the center of the earth and travel carefully
Baby grab the baby cause baby it ain't much time
Mamma Earth is tossin and turnin and that's our sign
Omega Ni**a IFO's are landin in Decatur
Hope I'm not over your head but if so you will catch on later
Play the track guess she could not take it anymo'
Rapin her heavenly body like a hoe coochie so'
From niggaz constantly f**kin her never lovin her never showin
Appreciation bustin nuts in her face when they done
[Big Boi]
The sky is fallin nobody ballin they done gave back they guns
For some tickets to the playoffs but the Hornets they won
Ni**a we SLUM kept all the guns I gotta protect my family
I drove the biggest thing at the house
Cause I knew they'd try to ram me but I'm stabbing
Makin a path on expressways the best way I know how
Up in the sky East-West no clouds
Him comin now f**k that money now I ask my honey how
She feeling and is Jordan okay yeah yeah she's chillin
We should be in the Dungeon shortly
Ain't nobody on they porch see
Approachin the final exit
I'm thinkin I see four horsies but I don't though
Ni**a you WON'T know until it's on ya
I put that on my d**e boys from A-Town to California
All the w**d smell like ammonia
But at the Dungeon I know they smokin
Writin the raps and doin the beats to make this last recording
F**k abortion I got in the booth to run the final portion
The beat was very dirty and the vocals had distor-TION [echoes]
[sung in a low voice over and over]
All's well nothing's well