OutKast - Everlasting lyrics

Everlasting everlasting
Everlasting everlasting

Now sittin' in the bathtub
Listening to the Isley
Brothers and others outside my door
Want to despise me
Reminds me that everyone ain't cool
The world is jealous
Never could understand when my mama
Use to tell us "Don't take your food outside
Around your friends unless you got enough to
Feed the neighborhood"
The play has just began, follow me now
Act 1 Scene 2 the date 1 1
96 the time I don't know mood disturbed
Dre goes on to say they trying to get over
Like them niggas with the blinker on
I got my thinker on so I'm like 'Word
However you want to act is fine'
That is real as fishing rods
I might be kissing God but
I'm still in the battle
So if you got cattle you best be fasting
For 7 days and 7 nights we everlasting
20 years young on a quest
To get my class ring
Just for them fhite wolks
I will if it's the last thing i do

Everlasting everlasting
Everlasting everlasting everlasting

Yeah, slick, knowhatI'msayin'
I'm gonna tell you like this
Just 'cause I live the
Apartment don't mean you
Can keep puttin' these notes
Under my windshield, i'm tellin' you
Shorty gon' bust your ass about that shit

Check it, hey y'all, hey y'all, hey y'all
Hoes back up in this bitch rippin'
Tracks like I'm supposed
Tommy and Ralph Lauren don't like
Niggas to wear they clothes
Where your proof at? Who's that?
Talking shit like those
Keepin' the rumors up
I wish I lived in a fuckin' cave
I ride the streets in Lexus
All these crows they wanna be saved
Go to college
Get a job 'cause all you want to do is shake
I use to hit Club Nikki's but
I gave that shit a break
Just like Maaco, Waco, burn it to the ground
I bet you eatin' that pork
When your partners ain't around
Backdraft, scenes of Shaft
Splackin' these hoes
Just like he's supposed to
Quote you: "Big Boi is the pimp
Ass nigga that formed you"
Like pottery, sloppily
Playin' hoes like lotteries
OutKast did the dirt and now you
Swear your shit is poppin' see you bit
(beats) , we makin' hit's
So give me your flag back
I'm living in the SWATS so you
May call me Daddy Fat Sax
Yeah, you know what I'm sayin'? Like this
Everlasting

Everlasting everlasting
Everlasting everlasting
Everlasting everlasting
Everlasting everlasting

One in a million men passing the
J off in the culture
Don't y'all smoke a couple of pounds
And get tore up y'all
And tear the devil headquarters
Down to the grizzound
Is how we hit the house and
Puff a couple of good pounds
Of good weed, PeeWee, my nigga Little Beewee
We need a 50 box of
Phillies and some bouncin' titties
From the Magic, the Flame
Nikki's too, and share in Sequel's
Never payin' for no pussy
You can shake it, you can
Keep it to yourself, hoe

You left your morals at the
Door, when you stepped in, crept in
Naked as babies at the beach, so
Now you wonder why your nigga done
Bust you in the fore
Head, ain't no respect there
So now you just assed out like breech
Delivery, slivery got you swung on
These types of things go on from
Here to Bowen Home to London
England, Wall Street to y'all street
Sometimes I get bewildered and it throws
A nigga like me off beat but I'm back on it
Because we lasting 'ever, sound good
Don't it? Rattling your trunks like FAMU
And the component
Said that's it man, fuck that shit
On and on and on and I'm out

Everlasting everlasting
Everlasting everlasting
Everlasting everlasting