Myintrotoletuknow lyrics

[Intro: Peaches]
Boy

[Verse 1: Big Boi]
Time and time again, see, I be thinkin' about that future
Back in the day when we was slaves, I bet we was some cool-ass n*ggas
But now we vultures, slam my n*gga back out
To make his ass black out
Or even pull your f*ckin' heater to make his whole crew believers
You harder than a b*tch, you're full of di*ks
But that don't be soundin' like king sh*t to me
Seen out in the ghetto, or should I be sayin' Lakewood?
You better be strapped 'cause them n*ggas over there just ain't good
Just bein' a hustler, servin' the loyal customers
Rent was due on the first of the month, so I'm hustlin'
I'll buy you fifty-box of Phillies at the Citgo
And n*gga be wantin' drinks and sh*t from the f*ckin' store, yo
But that's alright though 'cause I be gettin' paid
And every trip I take, there's a dollar to be made
I'm diggin' through my pockets for my earnings, got you five
Yeek, there it is, now it's time to smoke that dime

[Chorus: Big Boi]
If you smoke a dime, yeah
Then I'll smoke a dime, yeah
If you smoke a dime, yeah
Then I'll smoke a dime (Big Dre, let 'em know what's up)
[Verse 2: André 3000]
Time is slippin', slowly but surely
n*ggas I used to hang with wants to act like they don't know me
Come and listen to my story, I gots a lot of sh*t up on my mind
I wipe the boo-boo from my brain, then I finish up my rhyme
Take a number, I caught you in a slumber
I hit you for a lick, I'm in the slammer for the summer
But now it is the fall, I'm havin' a ball, makin' my nickel sacks crawl
'Til my n*ggas got to servin' when they beep and when they call
I got the Peter, Paul, and plus that Mary Jane
I'm rollin' reefer out of a Regal, how could I refrain
From bein' rough, from bein' tough, from bein' dangerous?
I'm hangin' with the P.A. n*ggas, ain't no changin' us
See, you can try, if you try, if you don't, you don't
If you wanna battle, it's either that you will or you won't
See, that rap sh*t is really just like sellin' smoke
If you got some fire sh*t, your n*ggas gonna always toke
Dope is not what I be slingin' on this track
n*ggas don't comprehend that it be deeper than Cadillacs
You know that, right? You bite, you f*cked up
You won't be gettin' away this time, I'm real as hell, so what's up?
I rip sh*t with pimp sh*t, I'm slingin' it from the South
Talk bad about the A-town, I'll bust you in your f*ckin' mouth
f*ckin' true that, so true that
Smoke one, yeah
[Chorus: André 3000]
If you smoke a dime, yeah (Like that for the A-Town)
Say I'll smoke a dime (This is my intro, just to let you know)
If you smoke a dime (Yeah, yeah, like that)
Say I'll smoke a dime (Yeah)