Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Whole World, artist - OutKast. Date of issue: 02.12.2001
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The Whole World |
| «Okay, here we go…» |
| Yeah, I’m afraid, like I’m scared as a dog |
| But I’ve got a new song, |
| and I want y’all to sing along |
| Sing along |
| See this is the way that we walk on a sunny day |
| When it’s rainin' inside and you’re all alone |
| All alone, yeah! |
| 'Cause the whole world loves it when you don’t get down |
| (Bah bah-da, bah bah bah-da da!) |
| And the whole world loves it when you make that sound |
| (Bah bah-da, bah bah bah-da da!) |
| And the whole world loves it when you’re in the news |
| (Bah bah-da, bah bah bah-da da!) |
| And the whole world loves it when you sing the blues |
| (Bah bah-da, bah bah bah-da da!) |
| Take a little trip, hater, pack up your mind |
| Look forward, not behind, then you’ll see what you find |
| I caught a sucker dyin' 'cause he thought he could rhyme |
| Now if his momma is a quarter daughter must be a dime |
| I gotta meet her, don’t take no shorts, I don’t use abbrevi- |
| -ation, |
| I don’t even play the radio neither |
| Only if I need to know the sports or the weather |
| I’m a cool type of brother, but yep, your head I’ll sever from the neck |
| See ain’t nothing changed, hit the stage |
| Set a date, sucker, in battle we can engage |
| I’ll slice you, wife you, marry you, divorce you |
| Throw the Porsche at you, is what I’m forced to do |
| With my back against the wall, crack his back, y’all |
| Naw, it ain’t went nowhere like havin' hair with stylin' gel in it |
| Throw a curl in it |
| Dread that nappy shit up, throw a shell in it |
| Whatever floats your boat, or finds your lost remote |
| And this for them niggas workin' at the airport who got laid off |
| I take my shades off |
| If you look straight in my eyes, you still might see a disguise |
| Because the whole-whole world-world… |
| 'Cause the whole world loves it when you don’t get down |
| (Bah bah-da, bah bah bah-da da!) |
| And the whole world loves it when you make that sound |
| (Bah bah-da, bah bah bah-da da!) |
| And the whole world loves it when you’re in the news |
| (Bah bah-da, bah bah bah-da da!) |
| And the whole world loves it when you sing the blues |
| (Bah bah-da, bah bah bah-da da!) |
| Player, I grind, my focus is crime |
| Raw with the rhyme, I’m slick with the slime |
| My words are diamonds dug out a mine |
| Spit 'em, polish, look how they shine |
| Glitter, glisten, gloss, floss |
| I catch a beat running like Randy Moss |
| Ride that bitch off like a brand new horse |
| I’m rollin' my stones, gather no moss |
| Mommy, I’m coming, I hope you get off |
| Or rock your own boat like Aaliyah, then talk |
| Back, back, forth, forth |
| Get that sailor on course, course |
| Make that track a corpse, corpse |
| Rap, roll, utterly rocked |
| With my mouth to the mic and my hand on my cock |
| Cadillac OutKast, just won’t stop |
| 'Cause the whole world loves it when you don’t get down |
| (Bah bah-da, bah bah bah-da da!) |
| And the whole world loves it when you make that sound |
| (Bah bah-da, bah bah bah-da da!) |
| And the whole world loves it when you’re in the news |
| (Bah bah-da, bah bah bah-da da!) |
| And the whole world loves it when you sing the blues |
| (Bah bah-da, bah bah bah-da da!) |
| Turn on the TV and everything is lookin' dismal |
| Went in the bathroom medicine cabinet, Pepto-Bismol |
| Need it for my stomach 'cause my tummy kinda aches |
| Like a junkie on withdrawal, fresh up off the plate |
| Wait, back to the enemy of the state |
| Is the Republicans or Democratic candidate? |
| Debate, now even the black box hold the fate |
| Clueless like Shaggy and Scooby befo' commercial break |
| Hate, extreme prejudice, let’s dismiss this |
| If you want to, you can dub it to your hit list |
| I know you goin' to, we in this to replenish yo' musical wish list |
| When it come to this music, we stay relentless |
| Pursuing all that’s pursuable |
| Doing, God-willing, all things that are doable |
| The only liable limitation is yourself, Dre |
| Set it on the right and I’ll set it on the left, 'cause |
| 'Cause the whole world loves it when you don’t get down |
| (Bah bah-da, bah bah bah-da da!) |
| And the whole world loves it when you make that sound |
| (Bah bah-da, bah bah bah-da da!) |
| And the whole world loves it when you’re in the news |
| (Bah bah-da, bah bah bah-da da!) |
| And the whole world loves it when you sing the blues |
| (Bah bah-da, bah bah bah-da da!) |