Royal Flush - Big Boi&André 3000&Raekwon

[03:15.0]I am the wrong ni**a to cross and the first ni**a to jam
[03:15.0]With the AK-cuatro siete over microphone in hand
[03:15.0]Goddamn. Generation uno, Dungeon Fam
[03:15.0]The lab is filled with potions of emotions out the a**
[03:15.0]I laugh when you think that you have seen the last
[03:15.0]But it's only the beginning my ni**a don't be so fast
[03:15.0]Pass gas, slow it down to a screeching halt
[03:15.0]Impeach the President cause he don't think before he talk
[03:15.0]Iraq, goddamn; now he gunning for Iran
[03:15.0]North Korea got that sh*t that make LA look like Japan
[03:15.0]Our land, nah man, more like the Caribbean
[03:15.0]Billy Ocean bodies floating, take a voyage to Atlantis
[03:15.0]Selling glass and blasting, machinery sling past
[03:15.0]Next stop: Bowling Green, bling flashing
[03:15.0]Glow my a** off, Po-Po they try to harass
[03:15.0]My dough - ching cash - and I sit in my dash and vent
[03:15.0]You know the W that come from Dirty Bast
[03:15.0]Bird baths, love to stunt, we got birds with gats
[03:15.0]Fly past, buy NASA, caught up with the cash
[03:15.0]Why blast when you know we in your crib? Bypass
[03:15.0]I mastered what? The treasurer of getting a**
[03:15.0]Whip assing, red pipe and leather; slick nasty
[03:15.0]Sassy, but at the same time raspy
[03:15.0]Plug me a thug, your mother eating plaster
[03:15.0]Styles will change. They say change is dang-erous
[03:15.0]As a King standing on the terrace
[03:15.0]While his partner pointing up at the riflemen
[03:15.0]Coward shooter, never know when your life will end
[03:15.0]Then live like there ain't no 'morrow
[03:15.0]And if one come then this the motto
[03:15.0]Now I put message in bottle
[03:15.0]You go to the nearest beach and open your car door
[03:15.0]And walk to the place where the sea meets the land
[03:15.0]Yeah, it's easier to run the street than walk in the sand
[03:15.0]Hey, I'm talking young man. As if chalk in my hand
[03:15.0]I will take y'all little a** to school
[03:15.0]It's cool when the kids call me Sunny, the hood calls me Stacks
[03:15.0]The B's call me honey, Hollywood calls me back
[03:15.0]Crack and I have a lot in common
[03:15.0]We both come up in the 80's and we keep that bass pumping
[03:15.0]That's a nega-tive comparison, embarrassing
[03:15.0]Unfortunate that if you come up fortunate the streets consider you lame
[03:15.0]Ha, I thought the name of the game was to have a better life
[03:15.0]I guess it ain't. What a shame
[03:15.0]I don't slang. Never slung but I'm one with the slum
[03:15.0]That has a name well fitting, plenty cheese getting
[03:15.0]No wonder why they call it the trap, so watch your tail
[03:15.0]And I'm not kidding, the rats and mice will give advice
[03:15.0]They say, "you can paint and draw, get out of here
[03:15.0]Go show them that we're more than slanging raw."
[03:15.0]That's when I broke into my Big Rube impression
[03:15.0]And I tried to enlighten but that night I learned a lesson
[03:15.0]That the morals that you think you got go out the window
[03:15.0]When all the other kids are fresh and they got new Nintendo Wiis
[03:15.0]And your child is down on her knees praying hard up to God
[03:15.0]For a Whopper with cheese
[03:15.0]Do you B) hit the street hard with a flair
[03:15.0]Or do you A) go to school for heating and air?
[03:15.0]Dare make an honest living or make a crooked killing
[03:15.0]Or do a bit of both until you're holding on a million?
[03:15.0]Brilliant. You got one foot in, one foot out
[03:15.0]You put your left foot back in and then you shake it all about
[03:15.0]You do the hokey pokey til you turn your life around
[03:15.0]That's what it's all about. 3000 out