Gangsta Shit Lyrics - Stankonia - Outkast

Diss me baby, ruler hood throughout whole song 

[Big Boi] 

Some of that uh, LTD Lincoln Town Car 

Some of that El Dorado funk, know what I'm talking about 

Gangsta Shit, you know, lay back, cool out, yeah 

You know we keep it crunk around here, A-town style 

Getting head on the highways yeah, but this what I wanna know 

Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit 

Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit 

Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit 

Outkast, Goodie Mob and the Dungeon click 

Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit 

Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit 

Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit 

Dirty South nigga we straight gangsta pimps 

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[Big Boi] 

O-U-T-K-A-S-T, O-N-P, G-O-O-D-I-E, so fresh so clean 

Back with Stankona, Dungeon Family 

Pearl Cadillac on dics adn vogues, flip flops, t-shirts and Dickies 

It's the return of Billy Ocean, Cuervo is my drink 

Stank, stank means you got the funkiest, dopest heat on the street 

Three G ski, Slimm, Big Boi and ths is C B-O-N-E 

If you need some back-up find Jerome, 

ya girl gonna give you grief at home 

Just tell these hoez wanna be on the same team that she's layin on 

Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit 

Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit 

Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit 

Outkast, Goodie Mob and the Dungeon click 

Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit 

Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit 

Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit 

Dirty South nigga we straight gangsta pimps 

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[C-Bone] 

Dope boys in the trap like to stack the dough 

When beef come areound can't let it go 

When my funds turn legit i'm gonna let you know 

Ridin rims real good down Old National 

It's trappable, two bed, Jacuzzi bath, it's natural 

Puttin cheese in ya stash, un-taxable futhermuckers get mad 

Steady watching myself, got eyes in my back 

Don't take no slack, when you managing the trap 

If you work out, gotta get it right back 

I trap by day boy, rap by night, 

C-Bone in this Bitch College Park trump tight 

Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit 

Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit 

Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit 

Outkast, Goodie Mob and the Dungeon click 

Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit 

Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit 

Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit 

Dirty South nigga we straight gangsta pimps 

[T-Mo Goodie] 

I'm pimp tight, give a fuck, niggaz know what's up 

It's T-Mo and Outkast in the back of my truck 

We gotta simple little problem that we got to solve 

It like it ain't about the money, we got to handle the job 

No colors or rags, just guns and masks 

We not scared to blast and dip off fast 

With the Dungeon click, just pulled a lick 

Now what you really wanna know about the gangsta shit 

[Slimm Calhoun] 

Back on the scence, a sack of green sitting on crome and rubber bands 

Paint looking like Candyland, it's Sllimm the South Paw triggerman 

Flippin work and whippin weight, rock up, roll and get the papes 

Chop them hoez and then you skate, ack to the block wit the deflate 

Grams the O's, slabes to whole one's da flake 

A young nigga holdin big face foldin 

Pimps are known for catching runaways 

A good hustler's known to keep his gun away 

First nigga run up and try to jack mine, 

first nigga fuck up to get flat lined 

Pack still stainless Coupe and Verts brainless 

Y'all don't wanna fuck wit me, the trunk be at bangin 

Of the chain danling, y'all know that i'm form C.P 

Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit 

Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit 

Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit 

Outkast, Goodie Mob and the Dungeon click 

Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit 

Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit 

Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit 

Dirty South nigga we straight gangsta pimps 

[Andre 3000] 

Outkas wit a K, yeah them niggaz are hard 

Harder than a nigga trying to impress God 

We'll pull your're whole deck, fuck pulling your card 

And still take my guitar and take a walk in the park 

Any play the sweetest melody the street ever heard 

Now bitches sucking on my nouns and I'm eating their verbs 

Get full, and niggaz, niggaz, 

pop, pop, lock, lock to the, to the beat, beat 

As if pitbulls went out of style, made a vow to myself 

If it's for the wealth i'll stop, well put i like this 

It's like me selling some dope because my girlfriend wants to shop 

Wrong reason, whatever the season, hey winter, spring, summer or fall 

I dont stall, slow drag wit your brain against the wall 

Yeah, nigga naw, we learn to the side don't fall 

All y'all fuck boys, tuck toys inside your pants 

Just to pull it out, point it at the ground and make a nigga wanna dance 

Now what that be for, you're on that reefer and on that Tupac 

In front of them oooh wops, trying to show out, that's the hoe route 

Talking loud talking bout that's gangsta shit