Lyrics:
with us
But like the weed with no seed we just roll em up
Beats By The Pound ain't No Limit, Goodie Mob and Murder man like
Jackie Chan
Hittin
with us
But like the weed with no seed we just roll em up
Beats By The Pound ain't No Limit, Goodie Mob and Murder man like
Jackie Chan
Hittin
[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."
dollar bill, got that London Fog out the back paid the man
Me and Khujo and T-Boo, three jack lumbers
On the loose, cut your ass Lo like Cee
Be under
asked the Pen Queen and Redhead Kingpin
But their Mob was too Goodie said they'll do their own thang
Kool we only want you if you Brand Nubian Rappin's
grippa's a gonna
Aiyyo, I seen how them niggas be lookin' at us
Actin? like they wanna do som'thin? to us
Cee-Lo, Black Rob just can't be touched
I'll
I'd probably be mad even if I called him Uncle Sam
So bring dough to the Goodie Mo-B
T-Mo, Khujo, Cee-Lo, J and my homie rather be
Don't flex on next, I
a G, though
Rhyme bully, my mob goodie
Shout-out to Cee-Lo
I’ll shoot a nigga in some Cee-Lo
I’ll put your wifey in a trio
And I can’t lie, it stroked
[Chorus: x2 Goodie Mob]
I got to feed, the beat, the gat on the seat
Faking ain't these girls fake when they see they face in the paint
Mustard
How you kids gonna get gay back to you, that's how it goes
Cee-Lo, Black Rob, Goodie Mob, Bad Boy, down south
Up top it gon' stop
[Chorus: x2]
Yeah, yeah that sho' feel good
Hello! I go by the name of simply Cee-Lo Green
How do you do? Welcome
I thought I'd seize this opportunity to tell you
at Gaseen's
And I had to fix a goodie bag and make decisions and haste
'Cause soul food ain't the motherfuckin' thang to waste
So let's get looney up
moms is high reason
I'm peaking with age
basic machines in rage
on the darkest path we know
green so gnarly my mob goodie am I Cee-Lo
verbatim you
and he's an MC
Like hand me down levi's he gave me the genes
To mash up the dance and scene so I
Get 2 2 reloads, seen?
Goodie with the mob like Cee-lo
Sopranos (mob)
All of my niggas bossin', nothin' below (nothin' below)
Millionaire still in the hood shootin' cee-lo
Certified stepper, you can bet on me
Microhard
(repeat)
Our comrade Cee-Lo is considered by many as a modern day Neo
And opposing forces known as agents will like him dead for what he know
He is
sellin' crack be
Say what up to my neighbourhood dealers
Niggas rollin' cee-lo, local car stealers
Narcs cruisin' by
They wanna lock us on the way
No eye
mask, Air Forces black
Cat Pack hit licks on you
Get the goodie from the mob, like I'm Cee Lo
Karats and some cash, snow bunny got the ski slopes
Pull
money, tell em' to put it in my hand
She went Cee-lo with my Goodie Mob
Yellin' that I fall better, life is a gamble
I was good luck for the betters
Take
never ever thought I'd to have resort to drug smuggling
Naw, that ain't what I'm about
Cee-lo will just continue traveling his route without any doubt
ever thought I'd to have resort to drug smuggling
Naw, that ain't what I'm about
Cee-Lo will just continue traveling his route without any doubt
what would happen if that woulda been me?
All this shit so we could be free, so dig it, y'all.
(Cee-lo vocals)
I'm thinkin' of Assata, yes.
Listen to my
knuckle-free
Khujo capital G-O-O-D-IE Mob wit my nigga LJ
(Lil Jon) and ESB (East Side Boyz)
My nigga, my nigga, my nigga Bo Hizziee!
Get crunk in this
J'suis aussi
Foolish pote
Goodie Mob
Cee-Lo Green
Fais demi-tour
Ma nigga, fais demi-tour
(Si on s'croise en soirée)
Fais demi-tour
Ma nigga, fais
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