crooked American system too long OutKast, pronounced out cast Adjective meaning homeless, or unaccepted in society But let's look deeper than that Are
that W You gonna get down with that W That's that Wu, that's that Wisdom YouknowhatI'msayin? That's the Wisdom of the Universe That's the truth, of Allah
ice ice ice It's been taught that your worst enemy can harm you as much as your own wicked thoughts What devils fought we wrought, and let's annoint
Pancho fell, and Lefty's livin in cheap hotels The desert's quiet, Cleveland's cold And so the story ends we're told Pancho needs your prayers it's true
around the carton and read the ink-scratched label. "Ugh, God, it's from Waldo!" "That schmuck," said Sheila. Waldo trembled with expectation. "Well, you might as
being born with a curse Do or Die, that's the code of the streets I didn't invent Niggas sketch my life out with malicious intent My skin color's got
's true colors Only a few remain brothers, fuck the others In this cold world - the war that's controlled by the trigger Revelation or the scripture got to be that
long one, the strong one Gotta tell the truth, yo, half my niggas is on the run Street giant defiant to the laws That the white man made, nigga, that's
[Verse 1] It's been a long time coming but now I'm back at it Flipping the script, from balling back to gansta rap classics You know that shit that hit
Scandalous the police were as they kicked and beat her Comprehension she was beyond, tryna hold on to life. She thought she'd live with no arm that's
Boriqua, baby Word up I know this girl, the bitch you fucked for free As long as she knows that you're down then it's alright with me So come on over
left and came back in the Benz "Who's that nigga?", she was askin' her friends They didn't answer so she asked again "It's Too Short baby that mackin
Short Dogg's on the mike tellin' cocktails I meet the groupies, hookers like Kathy Fucking M.C.'s cause she's so nasty See her backstage trying to throw that
in a sub I'm crumblin' buds of homegrown, ponderin' shit that's gone wrong But fuck it it ain't productive to dwell on somethin' that's lone gone My dome's
was white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white? Verse One: Sticky Fingaz Yo, yo What if I was white skin the same color as Eminem's
's a brown skinned lady Such a brown skinned lady She's a brown skinned lady She's a brown skinned lady She's a brown skinned lady She's a brown skinned