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[Dre] <br />1, 2.. 1, 2, 3; yeah! <br />In-slum-national, underground <br />Thunder pounds when I stomp the ground (Woo!) <br />Like a million elephants and silverback orangutans <br />You can´t stop a train <br />Who want some? Don´t come un-pre-pared <br />I´ll be there, but when I leave there <br />Better be a household name <br />Weather man tellin´ us it ain´t gon´ rain <br />So now we sittin´ in a drop-top, soakin wet <br />In a silk suit, tryin´ not to sweat <br />Hits somersaults without the net <br />But this´ll be the year that we won´t forget <br />One-Nine-Nine-Nine, Anno Domini anything goes, be whatchu wanna be <br />Long as you know consequences, to give and for livin´ <br />The fence is too high to jump in jail <br />Too low to dig, I might just touch hell <br />HOT! Get a life, now they on sale <br />Then I might cast you a spell, look at what came in the mail <br />A scale and some Arm and Hammer, soul gold grill and some baby mama <br />Black Cadillac and a pack of pampers <br />Stack of question with no answers <br />Cure for cancer, cure for AIDS <br />Make a nigga wanna stay on tour for days <br />Get back home, things are wrong <br />Well not really it was bad all along <br />before he left adds up, to a ball of power <br />Thoughts at a thousands miles per hour <br />Hello, ghetto, let your brain breathe, <br />believe there´s always more, ahhhhh! <br /> <br />[Chorus: 2X] <br />[Dre] Don´t pull the thang out, unless you plan to bang <br />[Choir] Bombs over Baghdad! <br />[Dre] Yeah! Ha ha yeah! <br />Don´t even bang unless you plan to hit something <br />[Choir] Bombs over Baghdad! <br />[Dre] Yeah! Uhh-huh <br /> <br />[Big Boi] <br />Uno, dos, tres, it´s on <br />Did you ever think a pimp rock a microphone? <br />Like that there boy and we still stay street <br />Big things happen every time we meet <br />Like a track team, crack fiend, dyin to geek <br />Outkast bumpin´ up and down the street <br />Slant back, Cadillac, ´bout five nigga deep <br />Seventy-five MC´s freestylin´ to the beat <br />Cause we get drunk, stay drunk, at the club <br />Should have bought an ounce, but you copped a dub <br />Should have held back, but you throwed the punch <br />´Spose to meet your girl but you packed a lunch <br />No D to-the U to-the G for you <br />Got a son on the way by the name of Bamboo <br />Got a little baby girl four year, Jordan <br />Never turn my back on my kids for them <br />Should have hit it (hit it) quit it (quit it) rag (rag) top (top) <br />Before you RE up, get a laptop <br />Make a business for yourself, boy, set some goals <br />Make a fat diamond out of dusty coals <br />Record number four, but we on the road <br />Hold up, slow up, stop, control <br />Like Janet, Planets, Stankonia is on ya <br />A movin´ like Floyd commin´ straight to Florida <br />Lock all your windows then block the corridors <br />Pullin´ off on bell ´cause a whippins in order <br />I like a three piece fish before I cut your daughter <br />Yo quiero Taco Bell, then I hit the border <br />Pity pap rappers tryin´ to get the five <br />I´m a microphone fiend tryin´ to stay alive <br />When you come to ATL boi you better not hide <br />cause the Dungeon Family gon´ ride, hah! <br /> <br />[Chorus: 2X] <br />[Dre] Don´t pull the thang out, unless you plan to bang <br />[Choir] Bombs over Baghdad! <br />[Dre] Yeah! Ha ha yeah! <br />Don´t even bang unless you plan to hit something <br />[Choir] Bombs over Baghdad! <br />[Dre] Yeah! Uhh-huh <br /> <br />[Choir] <br />Bombs over Baghdad! Yeah <br />Bombs over Baghdad! Yeah <br />Bombs over Baghdad! Yeah <br />Bombs over Baghdad! Yeah <br /> <br />[Dre] <br />B-I-G, B-O-I <br />An-An-Andre <br />To the T-O-P <br /> <br />[Dre and Big Boi: 15X] <br />Bob your head. Rag top. <br /> <br />(1, 2.. 1, 2, 3, 4) (Gimme some) <br /> <br />[Choir: 23X] <br />Power music. Electric revival.
New song lyrics
[Dre] <br />1, 2.. 1, 2, 3; yeah! <br />In-slum-national, underground <br />Thunder pounds when I stomp the ground (Woo!) <br />Like a million elephants and silverback orangutans <br />You can´t stop a train <br />Who want some? Don´t come un-pre-pared <br />I´ll be there, but when I leave there <br />Better be a household name <br />Weather man tellin´ us it ain´t gon´ rain <br />So now we sittin´ in a drop-top, soakin wet <br />In a silk suit, tryin´ not to sweat <br />Hits somersaults without the net <br />But this´ll be the year that we won´t forget <br />One-Nine-Nine-Nine, Anno Domini anything goes, be whatchu wanna be <br />Long as you know consequences, to give and for livin´ <br />The fence is too high to jump in jail <br />Too low to dig, I might just touch hell <br />HOT! Get a life, now they on sale <br />Then I might cast you a spell, look at what came in the mail <br />A scale and some Arm and Hammer, soul gold grill and some baby mama <br />Black Cadillac and a pack of pampers <br />Stack of question with no answers <br />Cure for cancer, cure for AIDS <br />Make a nigga wanna stay on tour for days <br />Get back home, things are wrong <br />Well not really it was bad all along <br />before he left adds up, to a ball of power <br />Thoughts at a thousands miles per hour <br />Hello, ghetto, let your brain breathe, <br />believe there´s always more, ahhhhh! <br /> <br />[Chorus: 2X] <br />[Dre] Don´t pull the thang out, unless you plan to bang <br />[Choir] Bombs over Baghdad! <br />[Dre] Yeah! Ha ha yeah! <br />Don´t even bang unless you plan to hit something <br />[Choir] Bombs over Baghdad! <br />[Dre] Yeah! Uhh-huh <br /> <br />[Big Boi] <br />Uno, dos, tres, it´s on <br />Did you ever think a pimp rock a microphone? <br />Like that there boy and we still stay street <br />Big things happen every time we meet <br />Like a track team, crack fiend, dyin to geek <br />Outkast bumpin´ up and down the street <br />Slant back, Cadillac, ´bout five nigga deep <br />Seventy-five MC´s freestylin´ to the beat <br />Cause we get drunk, stay drunk, at the club <br />Should have bought an ounce, but you copped a dub <br />Should have held back, but you throwed the punch <br />´Spose to meet your girl but you packed a lunch <br />No D to-the U to-the G for you <br />Got a son on the way by the name of Bamboo <br />Got a little baby girl four year, Jordan <br />Never turn my back on my kids for them <br />Should have hit it (hit it) quit it (quit it) rag (rag) top (top) <br />Before you RE up, get a laptop <br />Make a business for yourself, boy, set some goals <br />Make a fat diamond out of dusty coals <br />Record number four, but we on the road <br />Hold up, slow up, stop, control <br />Like Janet, Planets, Stankonia is on ya <br />A movin´ like Floyd commin´ straight to Florida <br />Lock all your windows then block the corridors <br />Pullin´ off on bell ´cause a whippins in order <br />I like a three piece fish before I cut your daughter <br />Yo quiero Taco Bell, then I hit the border <br />Pity pap rappers tryin´ to get the five <br />I´m a microphone fiend tryin´ to stay alive <br />When you come to ATL boi you better not hide <br />cause the Dungeon Family gon´ ride, hah! <br /> <br />[Chorus: 2X] <br />[Dre] Don´t pull the thang out, unless you plan to bang <br />[Choir] Bombs over Baghdad! <br />[Dre] Yeah! Ha ha yeah! <br />Don´t even bang unless you plan to hit something <br />[Choir] Bombs over Baghdad! <br />[Dre] Yeah! Uhh-huh <br /> <br />[Choir] <br />Bombs over Baghdad! Yeah <br />Bombs over Baghdad! Yeah <br />Bombs over Baghdad! Yeah <br />Bombs over Baghdad! Yeah <br /> <br />[Dre] <br />B-I-G, B-O-I <br />An-An-Andre <br />To the T-O-P <br /> <br />[Dre and Big Boi: 15X] <br />Bob your head. Rag top. <br /> <br />(1, 2.. 1, 2, 3, 4) (Gimme some) <br /> <br />[Choir: 23X] <br />Power music. Electric revival.
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