The Art of Storytellin, Pt. 4 - DJ Drama, OutKast, Marsha Ambrosius

So I’m watchin' her fine ass, walk to my bedroom

And thought to myself «that's the shape of things to come»

She said, «Why in the club, you don’t make it precipitate?

You know, make it rain when you can make it thunderstorm?»

I’m like, «Why?»

The world needs sun, the hood needs funds

There’s a war goin' on and half the battle is guns

How dare I throw it on the floor

When people are poor

So I write like Edgar Allen to restore, got a cord

Umbilical attached to a place I can’t afford

No landscaping, or window draping

This old lady told me, if I ain’t got nothin' good, say nathan

That’s why I don’t talk much

I swear it don’t cost much to pay attention to me

I tell like it is, then I tell it how it could be

The hood be

Requesting my services oh don’t get nervous it’s

Step yo game up time, these ain’t them same old rhymes

Designed to have you dancin' in some club

Niggas ride to me, women be off in they tub

Ex-foliating with they poms-poms, yelling, «Go, 3000!»

I’m in my whatever bumpin' N.W.A, a hunnid miles and

Runnin' Runnin' Runnin' Runnin'

Summon, woman, come in

Sit down, heard you need some plumbin'

Done in, I’m in a swell mood

Or rather swole mood

Until she told me that she told dude

That she’ll be back, she’s going to the store

I didn’t know she had a boyfriend, so the door

I pointed her to

I said, «Call me when y’all break up»

«I don’t fuck nobody, bitch, and never owned a Jacob,»

Know what time it is

Nigga just tryin' to live like a nigga supposed to live

If I still drank that malt liquor, I’d pour the beer

On the ground for niggas not around;

I started off starvin', now they got me out here Brett Favre’n

Tryna' see if I still got it… (got it…)

I guess it’s like a bike, think about it… (Uh uh oh no)

Oh-oh-oh no

Oh-oh-oh

Nothin' gonna stop us now, you can’t stop us

Whatcha gonna do right now?

You can’t run

We the boss in here, we floss this shit cause

Ain’t nobody doin' it like we do, oh no

Nothin' gonna stop us now, you can’t stop us

Whatcha gonna do right now?

You can’t run

We the boss in here, we floss this shit cause

Ain’t nobody doin' it like we do, oh no

Oh-oh-oh no, oh no

Oh-oh-oh no, oh no

Oh-oh-oh no, oh no

They can’t stop us

Oh-oh-oh no

So I peep this bitch in V.I.P., I used to clip like Rob the barber

It seems she couldn’t shape up, cupcake her, I didn’t bother

She’s a follower a hell of a swallower, not a leader

Got a first, second, third, and fourth string, I didn’t need her

I didn’t mean to treat her like she was the main feature

Presentation, heard ya’s a traitor to the situation

More like a hassle because she had no keys to the castle

The queen sits on the throne

While this ho ride down Old National (Zoom)

Go head' ho, beat ya feet

Dr-dr-drop down and get yo eagle on freak

We ever-so-discreet with this meet

Got a whole lot to lose if paparazzi

Ever shot or shoot we, meaning me and you

Us together in the lens

My ends would be gone just like some «Dro in the Wind»

Told da ho you gonna win sho' 'nuff we gon' pretend

To the land of make believe, now come on and hit this Hen…

Taking shots to the neck

Now that’s love in ya mou-outh

Now we’re affiliates so don’t give me the Gangsta Grill

No Drama it makes no sense

I got a mean ass backhand and a (Cannon) that don’t miss

Bitch!

Nothin' gonna stop us now, you can’t stop us

Whatcha gonna do right now?

You can’t run

We the boss in here, we floss this shit cause

Ain’t nobody doin' it like we do, oh no

Nothin' gonna stop us now, you can’t stop us

Whatcha gonna do right now?

You can’t run

We the boss in here, we floss this shit cause

Ain’t nobody doin' it like we do, oh no

Oh-oh-oh no, oh no

Oh-oh-oh no, oh no

Oh-oh-oh no, oh no

They can’t stop us

Oh-oh-oh no

I realized recently

That I was born for this position

I took the fall for Hip-Hop

And I stand in front of you stronger than ever

Watch what come next!

Finally a nigga

DJ the fuckin' Drama (Oh-oh-oh no)

AMG (Oh-oh-oh no)

Nothin' can take me out my zone!

(Oh-oh-oh)

Nothin' gonna stop us now, you can’t stop us

Whatcha gonna do right now?

You can’t run

We the boss in here, we floss this shit cause

Ain’t nobody doin' it like we do, oh no

Nothin' gonna stop us now, you can’t stop us

Whatcha gonna do right now?

You can’t run

We the boss in here, we floss this shit cause

Ain’t nobody doin' it like we do, oh no

Oh-oh-oh no, oh no

Oh-oh-oh no, oh no

Oh-oh-oh no, oh no

They can’t stop us

Oh-oh-oh no