Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Outkast, artist - Belly.
Date of issue: 10.11.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Outkast |
Gain the world or lose it all |
Gain it back again |
Bounce back |
Bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce back |
Bitch I run the whole check up then I bounce back |
My lil' baby like to get on top and bounce it |
Run it back up on that ass when she bounce it |
You know I brought a whole pound |
Bitch I’m the man in my town |
Bitch I spent that whole check and then I bounce back |
I run this back up on that ass |
All we had was thorns in the rose garden |
No calm before the storm warning |
Cold mornings made us cold hearted |
My dawg could whip a fuckin' brick on a George Foreman |
The shit that drives me would drive you crazy don’t try to save me |
Rock fly Versace and drive Mercedes the modern '80s |
I’m kinda crazy, paranoid my driver shady |
I’m at the lowest and my highest lately |
I was dodgin' evictions |
Couldn’t afford my addictions |
With my father in prison |
Family poverty stricken |
Felt like we all got convicted |
No one bothered to visit |
Livin' in awful conditions |
Still put my dawgs in position, like woah woah |
We worship money like this shit was religion but no no |
'Cause once I got it felt like something was missin' my whole soul |
Three stacks for a loud pack |
Not bad for a outcast |
Pulled up in that big boy |
Never thought I would bounce back |
Bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce back |
Bitch I run the whole check up then I bounce back |
My lil' baby like to get on top and bounce it |
Run it back up on that ass when she bounce it |
You know I brought a whole pound |
Bitch I’m the man in my town |
Bitch I spent that whole check and then I bounce back |
I run this back up on that ass |
My bitch pull up like Joan of Arc, the coldest heart |
Belly Bonaparte my dawgs’ll pick your fuckin' bones apart |
To ride this wave you need Noah’s Ark and his golden heart |
Wait, I bear the holy mark although my soul is dark |
A sleepless night for every promise I would never keep |
Ten thousand on sheets although I never sleep |
I’m havin' day dreams of eatin' you out |
My face is the best fuckin' seat in the house |
Wait, no sympathy we take it religiously |
I took your bitch to Tiffany she had an epiphany |
Trips to Tripoli don’t trip we do this shit differently |
The sound of victory, I almost drowned in the symphony |
Now tell these fuckin' house rats, me I got the mouse trap |
Load and cock it back and tell 'em all to meet me out back |
Three stacks for that loud pack |
Not bad for a outkast |
Pulled up in that big boy |
Never thought I would bounce back |
Bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce back |
Bitch I run the whole check up then I bounce back |
My lil' baby like to get on top and bounce it |
Run it back up on that ass when she bounce it |
You know I brought a whole pound |
Bitch I’m the man in my town |
Bitch I spent that whole check then I bounce back |
I run this back up on that ass |