Return of the "G" (Explicit) - Outkast

Uh yeah

Yeah it goes like this right here

It's like err

Niggas always be hollerin peace

Know i'm sayin

Peace my brutha peace this peace that

You know what i'm sayin but

Everytime I try to get a piece of mine

A nigga try to get a piece of mine

So I gotta grab my piece

It's the return of the gangsta thanks ta

Them niggas thats on that blow

That run up in yo

Crib which contains your lady

And an 8-month old

Child to raise plus you

Trru-blue bout this music but

They do not want to hear it

Because they'd rather be bouncin

And shootin and killin

And bouncin and ****

GET DOWN

Return of the gangsta thanks ta

Them niggas who say you soft

And say yall be

Gospel rappin but they be steady

Clappin when you

Talk about ******* and switches

And **** and clothes

And **** lets talk about time travelin

Rhyme javelin

Somethin mind unravelin

GET DOWN

Return of the gangsta thanks ta

Them niggas who got them kids to buy an ounce but

Not enough to bounce them kids to the zoo

Or to the park

So they grow up in the dark never seein light

So they grow being like yo sorry a**

Robbin niggas in broad a** daylight

GET DOWN

Return of the gangsta thanks ta

Them niggas who get the wrong

Impression of expression

Then the question is Big Boi

What's up with Andre

Is he in a cult is he on ***** is he gay

When yall gunna break up

When yall gunna wake up

nigga i'm feelin better than ever

What's wrong wit you

You GET DOWN

GANGSTAAAAA it's the return

It's the return-turn-turn

It's the return it's the return-turn

It's the return return

GANGSTAAAAA it's the return return

It's the return-turn

It's the return it's the return-turn

Yeh

Man a nigga don't want no trrouble

A playa just wanna kick back

With my gators off

And watch my lil girl blow bubbles

But still ready to rhyme

Standin my ground never back down

Willin to rob steal and kill

Anything that threatens mine

But good luck couldn't be bought see

Many a fights had to be fought - G

For a nigga to ride these vouges

Oh so close to the sidewalk

To be gawked at watch your side my nigga

Cause we got gats

The first nigga to buck

Gunna be the fist nigga we at-tack

Don't want that but it comes though

Most of the time you don't know

Stickin together like flour and water to make that

Slow dough we worked for everything we have

And gunna stick up for eachother like we brothers

From another mother

Kinda like Mel Gibson and Danny Glover

Strictly for the Caddy lovers

And never the nut-huggin punk mother *******

So quit spreadin them rumors

We ain't Club Nuvo

GANGSTAAAAA it's the return

It's the return-turn-turn

It's the return it's the return-turn

It's the return return

GANGSTAAAAA it's the return return

It's the return-turn

It's the return it's the return-turn

GANGSTAAAAA it's the return

It's the return-turn-turn

It's the return it's the return-turn

It's the return return

GANGSTAAAAA it's the return return

It's the return-turn

It's the return it's the return-turn