OutKast - Chonkyfire lyrics

Woo, woo yosky-wosky, peesky-weesky
What'cha wanna do-ski? Nathaniel
Niggas get jacked like Daniel
Something I can't handle yo, unkay

Yo, this is my story, this is my song
And to them rudypoots don't attempt
To try this at home
It's just a poem until y'all
Learn right from wrong
Know when to bless a situation
When to grab the chrome
But it's back on, another
Stormy night in Atlanta, georgia
Overcast, but on behalf of OutKast
I cordially
Invite you to an emotion-filled theater
Bring your umbrellas
'cause young fella it gets no weirder

We reign, reign, supreme, 'preme


Dungeon, dungeon kings
Do you know what brings rats, mice
Snakes up out of they hole?
Chonkyfire, spliced with rock
N'roll indubitably, piper pied
Now hold on, my brother, no, no, no, no
Can't stop the stride

Do you know what brings rats, mice
Snakes up out of they hole?
Chonkyfire, spliced with rock
N'roll indubitably, piper pied
Now, now just hold on, my
Brother, no, no, no, no
Can't stop the stride

You are now about entering the
Fifth dimension of ascension
Our only intention is to take you high
High, yeah, yeah, my Lord

To make one bob they head
Would be the track job
Your job's to spit that fire
Some of y'all MC's take
This rhymin' for granted, i won't comply
With that slackin'
Poppin' and crackin' fourth ward
Say we snappin'
They want that hardness that oddness that
Gets a nigga to start this what's happenin'
See if do what you won't do today boy
Will I live tomorrow like you can't
Even live 'cause you strayed
Motivational skills lackin'
When I see you nigga you packin'
Understand that though, you behind a $75
000 car doe but still stay with mom though
Playing the King like Don doe you choked up
You was the nigga that supposed
To be so locced up
Makin' them think Hip Hop is dead
Exhume the body if you ain't scared
And if I see you in the streets I'd
Dap you down like you was Greg, yeah

We reign, reign, supreme, preme, dungeon
Dungeon kings
Do you know what brings rats, mice
Snakes up out of they hole?
Chonkyfire, spliced with rock
N'roll indubitably, piper pied
Now hold on, my brother, no, no, no, no
Can't stop the stride

Do you know what brings rats, mice
Snakes up out of they hole?
Chonkyfire, spliced with rock
N'roll indubitably, piper pied
Now, now just hold on, my
Brother, no, no, no, no
Can't stop the stride

Do you know what brings rats, mice
Snakes up out of they hole?
Chonkyfire, spliced with rock
N'roll indubitably, piper pied
Now hold on, my brother, no, no, no, no
Can't stop the stride

Do you know what brings rats, mice
Snakes up out of they hole?
Chonkyfire, spliced with rock
N'roll indubitably, piper pied
Now, now just hold on, my
Brother, no, no, no, no
Can't stop the stride

And the winner is ladies
Help me out OutKast! (Crowd erupts)

Goodie Mob in the house yeah, word, what's
Up? Goodie Mob in the house
Yanamsayin' we wanna say what's up to
New York, yanamsayin', 'cause we
From Down South, namsayin' is New
York up in this, yanamsayin'?
Are y'all in here, yanamsayin'?
This y'all city
Yanamsayin' we just wanna say
Yanamsayin' wanna say
What's up to all the original
MCs out there, people out there that who
Got their own stuff so what's up, dré?

Yeah, first of all, yanamsayin'
I wanna thank God just
Namsayin' dead serious 'Cause if
It wasn't for him
Yanamsayin', we wouldn't be here but
It's like this though:
I'm tired of folks, yanamsayin'
Them closed-minded folks
Yanamsayin' it's like we got a demo tape
And don't nobody wanna hear it
But it's like this
The South got somethin' to say that's
All I got to say