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some gangsta shit
Outkast, Goodie Mob and the Dungeon clique
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit
Dirty South nigga we straight gangsta
don't know what we doin'
Let's both get undressed right here
Keep it up girl and I swear
I'ma give it to you non stop
And I don't care
Who's watchin',
non stop
And I don't care
Who's watchin', watchin', watchin'
(Watchin', watchin')
Oh in this club
On the floor baby lets make love

I wanna make love in
The truth hurts, but you can't be scared of it
So remember that, OutKast, Goodie Mo.B.
Still standing for something while y'all falling for nothing
Stop
And workin' it
I can tell by the way
You lookin' at me girl

[Chorus: x2]
I wanna make love in this club (Ey!)
In this club (Ey!)
In this club (Ey!)
In
don't know what we doin'
Let's both get undressed right here
Keep it up girl and I swear
I'ma give it to you non stop
And I don't care
Who's watchin',
Now TLC will challenge Goodie Mob
To a game of ghetto laser tag
When they say 'What it is'
You scream 'What it ain't'

(Battle zone, Goodie
Now TLC will challenge Goodie Mob
To a game of ghetto laser tag
When they say 'What it is'
You scream 'What it ain't'

(Battle zone, Goodie
wide motherfuckin' mob figgaz
Weed smokin', gun-totin, drinkin'
Ridin' on our motherfuckin' enemies
Y'all know how we do it

I be the Young N-O
a nigga nuts hang
World wide mob figga let me see a nigga nuts hang

Hey watch out man, look out
Known for doin' scandalous deeds, no handlin' me
Hypnotic
[Virtual Vicky]
Now TLC will challenge Goodie Mob
To a game of ghetto laser tag
When they say: "What it is."
You scream: "What it ain't."
on this first day
I don't play bout' my family
Mob Goodie, lumberjack, woody, down your 
When I enter the room, shawty numb
Having fun, music give me
my heart don't pump no koolaid 
And you'll get you spray 
Hooray yo block the one and only Outkast 
Many a nigga fallin fast and 
How you think you
Motherfuckin' real G's

Stop him in his tracks, show him that I am Ruthless
Yo Dre, what's up
Boy you should have known by now
Stop him in his tracks, show
And workin' it
I can tell by the way
You lookin' at me girl

[Chorus: x2]
I wanna make love in this club (Ey!)
In this club (Ey!)
In this club (Ey!)
In
on this first day
I don't play bout' my family
Mob Goodie, lumberjack, woody, down your 
When I enter the room, shawty numb
Having fun, music give me
the spot
Twain, o.c. the cut layin' 
A stew of empty gas in my tank
A buck thirty lookin' ugly think, but it ain't gonna stop no show
Ol' burd puttin
check them
This week got OutKast and No Limit, and Eightball
Scarface, Ludacris, and Goodie Mob, UHH

We do it country cause we proud of this shit
chances of losing is slim. 
Y'all talk that smack but copy-cat and do a movie like him. 
Yes sir my mob got that goodie, as if my group had a kid. 
We
to choose
Stop trigger your re-up or you're guaranteed to lose
Guarantee you slicker with your hustle, do it like the mob do
Learn to talk in code, learn
nigga from head to his mouth
He violated in the streets
Fronted like he wanted beef
Now it's a wrap, duke rather hang it up
We the mob we ain't no
the game wrong
You seen us on MTV and our album on the shelf
4-5 hundred strong and we ain't need no fuckin help
Fuck a hype man we can crank the show up
no no no I don't think so
Shorty joined the nation, and he don't drink no mo'
Show 'em how to eat the lip, and how to beat the shit
out of a devil see
to open our eyes
And use that mob mentality
Against that public enemy number one
No need to take the power back
We already have it
Don’t take it for
quad knock
No, my heart don't pump no Kool-Aid
Jump and you'll get you sprayed
Who raise yo block? The one and only OutKast
Many a nigga falling fast