| Song | Crumblin' Erb |
| Artist | OutKast |
| Album | Big Boi & Dre Present, Outkast |
| 作词 : BENJAMIN, ANDRE/ORGANIZED, NOIZE/PATTON, ANTOINE | |
| Yes sir, let me dig into your brain, folks fallin' like rain | |
| Property got me sellin' thangs, guess | |
| I'm gon' explain | |
| Jane is rolled up, no gangs be throwed up | |
| But still | |
| Andre got action, they sweat like | |
| Keith, all on my teeth | |
| I take it upon myself to handle mine, thinkin' that you | |
| Gots ample to do this have you shot | |
| I thought you knew this | |
| I'm crumblin', no time for fumblin' sellin' my sacks watchin' my back | |
| Wettin' 'em up like splish, leavin' 'em in a splash | |
| Of blood, the clock is tickin' niggaz from my block is missin' | |
| I'm puttin' it down like it be hot before we all get shot | |
| Got, only so much time in this bastard | |
| Bitter be claimin' broke but | |
| I be sayin' they pro-cras-ti-natin' | |
| Settlin' for less, bet' be ready when they roll up in your nest and | |
| Sink one in your chest and you is gone, up outta here for good | |
| Y'all be bobbin' back and forth to let me know you understood | |
| Yeah, whassup | |
| There's only so much time left in this crazy world | |
| I'm just crumblin' erb, | |
| I'm just crumblin' erb | |
| Niggaz can't let niggaz they don't understand(What's the master plan?) | |
| I'm just crumblin' erb, | |
| I'm just crumblin' erb | |
| So check me out, see once in a while when niggaz be tryin' | |
| To test me | |
| I gets frisky grab a pint of golden whiskey | |
| Then they swing but shit they missed me | |
| I'm gettin' nice | |
| With them thangs, because | |
| I do like that you heard me on the radio | |
| And yes my man | |
| I'm true to dat | |
| I run my lyrics the way | |
| Y'all wanna hear 'em and shoot my dice like it's the brick | |
| The way that wall done flicks 'em nigga, so ring around the roses | |
| Diamonds around my neck from flexin' but | |
| I'm runnin' niggaz | |
| Over like a ninety-fo' | |
| Lexus, test it ten millimeters count 'em | |
| Nigga ****in' high see | |
| I added a millimeter for y'all niggaz | |
| Doin' crimes and drive bys kiss yo' ass bye-bye | |
| Sayanora suckers | |
| I flipped the script | |
| And turned the page ain't scared of you mother****ers | |
| Be boppin' shots, like them hoes be poppin' coochies | |
| And I still be spreadin' bullets like them freaks be spreadin' cooties | |
| So look here niggaz, | |
| I'm huntin' | |
| Red October | |
| I said my shit and ran my lyrics and now my verse is over | |
| There's only so much time left in this crazy world | |
| I'm just crumblin' erb, | |
| I'm just crumblin' erb | |
| Niggaz can't let niggaz they don't understand(What's the master plan?) | |
| I'm just crumblin' erb, | |
| I'm just crumblin' erb | |
| Big Boi got a type of nugget, blunt box, it's empty | |
| That's where the erb be droppin', it's simply marvelous time is tickin' | |
| But some of that time when | |
| I be layin' vocals in the dungeon | |
| Sugar bear and | |
| Mon be smokin' ounces like it ain't nuttin' | |
| It ain't shit, to take another hit so hit it of the canibus seteva | |
| Weed reefer yeah smoke shit it's all day any till they label me deceased | |
| So fire up another one and smoke out and **** the world peace | |
| We, is gonna smoke out, until we choke out like some merry men | |
| Cowards I be buryin' comin' around my shop with that see nigga | |
| You gets nothin' just like | |
| DJ do the cuttin' | |
| I be havin your posse | |
| Duckin' nothin' but king shit, | |
| I am askin', sucka can you hand | |
| That player with the pepper throwin' salt off in your game | |
| Sprinkle sprinkle mother****er don't be cryin' on me | |
| That stuff the sess be in my chest until | |
| I'm chillin' in peace, yeah | |
| There's only so much time left in this crazy world | |
| I'm just crumblin' erb, | |
| I'm just crumblin' erb | |
| Niggaz can't let niggaz they don't understand(What's the master plan?) | |
| I'm just crumblin' erb, | |
| I'm just crumblin' erb | |
| Ahhhh shit now | |
| Comin' in like two fat hoes sittin' off on corn flakes | |
| Droppin' these thangs like | |
| French fries in hot grease | |
| Big Gipp, | |
| Goodie Mob, | |
| P.A., OutKast | |
| The J-O-I, just to let y'all niggaz know | |
| Forever pimpin' never slippin' that's how it is | |
| That how it's gon' be, that's how it was in the past | |
| That's how it's gon' be in the futures nigga | |
| It's all day everyday, so whatchu wanna do with it? | |
| Bring that shit on, know what | |
| I'm sayin'? | |
| YeahThere's only so much time left in this crazy world | |
| I'm just crumblin' erb, | |
| I'm just crumblin' erb | |
| Niggaz can't let niggaz they don't understand(What's the master plan?) | |
| I'm just crumblin' erb, | |
| I'm just crumblin' erb | |
| There's only so much time left in this crazy world | |
| I'm just crumblin' erb, | |
| I'm just crumblin' erb | |
| Niggaz can't let niggaz they don't understand(What's the master plan?) | |
| I'm just crumblin' erb, | |
| I'm just crumblin' erb | |
| There's only so much time left in this crazy world | |
| I'm just crumblin' erb, | |
| I'm just crumblin' erb |
| zuò cí : BENJAMIN, ANDRE ORGANIZED, NOIZE PATTON, ANTOINE | |
| Yes sir, let me dig into your brain, folks fallin' like rain | |
| Property got me sellin' thangs, guess | |
| I' m gon' explain | |
| Jane is rolled up, no gangs be throwed up | |
| But still | |
| Andre got action, they sweat like | |
| Keith, all on my teeth | |
| I take it upon myself to handle mine, thinkin' that you | |
| Gots ample to do this have you shot | |
| I thought you knew this | |
| I' m crumblin', no time for fumblin' sellin' my sacks watchin' my back | |
| Wettin' ' em up like splish, leavin' ' em in a splash | |
| Of blood, the clock is tickin' niggaz from my block is missin' | |
| I' m puttin' it down like it be hot before we all get shot | |
| Got, only so much time in this bastard | |
| Bitter be claimin' broke but | |
| I be sayin' they procrastinatin' | |
| Settlin' for less, bet' be ready when they roll up in your nest and | |
| Sink one in your chest and you is gone, up outta here for good | |
| Y' all be bobbin' back and forth to let me know you understood | |
| Yeah, whassup | |
| There' s only so much time left in this crazy world | |
| I' m just crumblin' erb, | |
| I' m just crumblin' erb | |
| Niggaz can' t let niggaz they don' t understand What' s the master plan? | |
| I' m just crumblin' erb, | |
| I' m just crumblin' erb | |
| So check me out, see once in a while when niggaz be tryin' | |
| To test me | |
| I gets frisky grab a pint of golden whiskey | |
| Then they swing but shit they missed me | |
| I' m gettin' nice | |
| With them thangs, because | |
| I do like that you heard me on the radio | |
| And yes my man | |
| I' m true to dat | |
| I run my lyrics the way | |
| Y' all wanna hear ' em and shoot my dice like it' s the brick | |
| The way that wall done flicks ' em nigga, so ring around the roses | |
| Diamonds around my neck from flexin' but | |
| I' m runnin' niggaz | |
| Over like a ninetyfo' | |
| Lexus, test it ten millimeters count ' em | |
| Nigga in' high see | |
| I added a millimeter for y' all niggaz | |
| Doin' crimes and drive bys kiss yo' ass byebye | |
| Sayanora suckers | |
| I flipped the script | |
| And turned the page ain' t scared of you mother ers | |
| Be boppin' shots, like them hoes be poppin' coochies | |
| And I still be spreadin' bullets like them freaks be spreadin' cooties | |
| So look here niggaz, | |
| I' m huntin' | |
| Red October | |
| I said my shit and ran my lyrics and now my verse is over | |
| There' s only so much time left in this crazy world | |
| I' m just crumblin' erb, | |
| I' m just crumblin' erb | |
| Niggaz can' t let niggaz they don' t understand What' s the master plan? | |
| I' m just crumblin' erb, | |
| I' m just crumblin' erb | |
| Big Boi got a type of nugget, blunt box, it' s empty | |
| That' s where the erb be droppin', it' s simply marvelous time is tickin' | |
| But some of that time when | |
| I be layin' vocals in the dungeon | |
| Sugar bear and | |
| Mon be smokin' ounces like it ain' t nuttin' | |
| It ain' t shit, to take another hit so hit it of the canibus seteva | |
| Weed reefer yeah smoke shit it' s all day any till they label me deceased | |
| So fire up another one and smoke out and the world peace | |
| We, is gonna smoke out, until we choke out like some merry men | |
| Cowards I be buryin' comin' around my shop with that see nigga | |
| You gets nothin' just like | |
| DJ do the cuttin' | |
| I be havin your posse | |
| Duckin' nothin' but king shit, | |
| I am askin', sucka can you hand | |
| That player with the pepper throwin' salt off in your game | |
| Sprinkle sprinkle mother er don' t be cryin' on me | |
| That stuff the sess be in my chest until | |
| I' m chillin' in peace, yeah | |
| There' s only so much time left in this crazy world | |
| I' m just crumblin' erb, | |
| I' m just crumblin' erb | |
| Niggaz can' t let niggaz they don' t understand What' s the master plan? | |
| I' m just crumblin' erb, | |
| I' m just crumblin' erb | |
| Ahhhh shit now | |
| Comin' in like two fat hoes sittin' off on corn flakes | |
| Droppin' these thangs like | |
| French fries in hot grease | |
| Big Gipp, | |
| Goodie Mob, | |
| P. A., OutKast | |
| The JOI, just to let y' all niggaz know | |
| Forever pimpin' never slippin' that' s how it is | |
| That how it' s gon' be, that' s how it was in the past | |
| That' s how it' s gon' be in the futures nigga | |
| It' s all day everyday, so whatchu wanna do with it? | |
| Bring that shit on, know what | |
| I' m sayin'? | |
| YeahThere' s only so much time left in this crazy world | |
| I' m just crumblin' erb, | |
| I' m just crumblin' erb | |
| Niggaz can' t let niggaz they don' t understand What' s the master plan? | |
| I' m just crumblin' erb, | |
| I' m just crumblin' erb | |
| There' s only so much time left in this crazy world | |
| I' m just crumblin' erb, | |
| I' m just crumblin' erb | |
| Niggaz can' t let niggaz they don' t understand What' s the master plan? | |
| I' m just crumblin' erb, | |
| I' m just crumblin' erb | |
| There' s only so much time left in this crazy world | |
| I' m just crumblin' erb, | |
| I' m just crumblin' erb |