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Crumblin' Erb Lyrics - Southern Playa Listi Cadillac Muzik - Outkast

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 

 

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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 

 

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Nigga fuckin' 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 motherfuckers 

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 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 fuck 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 motherfucker 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'? 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 

 

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 

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