Video musicale
Video musicale
Crediti
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Preston Crump
Bass Guitar
Chanz
Organ
Craig Love
Guitar
Mr. DJ
Scratches
André 3000
Vocals
Big Boi
Vocals
Ray Murray
Programming
Rico Wade
Programming
Sleepy Brown
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Antwan Patton
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Outkast
Producer
John Frye
Engineer
Brian Frye
Engineer
Mike Wilson
Assistant Engineer
Alex Lowe
Assistant Engineer
Alvin Speights
Mixing Engineer
Carlton Batts
Mastering Engineer
Kevin Parker
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Testi
[Verse 1]
Uh
As I sit in my B-boy stance
With flip-flops and socks and sweatpants
I'm finna enhance yo' brain
Check it out
[Verse 2]
Once upon a time, not long ago
When the playa from the Point didn't have no flow
A **** hit me for my tennis shoes, walkin' to the store
Caught a **** slippin' but now I lay it to the flo'
Just like carpet
'Cause I got the heat in my baby momma name now
Never braggin' just to stay knot
Even when I was a younger lad I learned my lesson
Never talked to strangers in the trap and answer questions
The Pope and his folks got us under a scope
But for unknown reasons 'cause we don't sell dope
That you distribute, we don't contribute to your clandestine activity
My soliloquy may be hard for some to swallow
But so is cod liver oil
You went behind my back like Bluto when he cut up Olive Oyl
Two things I hate, liars and thieves, they make my blood boil
Boa constricted on my soul that they coil
[Verse 3]
Touched by the wheelz of steel
Now, show me how you feel
Touched by the wheelz of steel
Now, show me how you feel
[Verse 4]
It took your momma nine months to make it
But it only took a **** thirty minutes to take it
Cut that kronk clean up, I did
But I did so not safely
Don't want no AIDS, no claps or no rabies
Yeah, we take no shit
Like uhm, stopped up commodes
Got a collect call, they done locked up my folks
Low blow, hit me in the left ventricle
We won't be able to ride out 'til 2004
But not for long 'cause we got a better sack to serve
Tryin' take you other people 'fore your rims at the curb
'Fore you swerve and bust ya forehead, go 'head, go 'head
More head for me, while you ride to the beat
I'm drop, like tears
Like For Fears, you know
Shout, shout, let it all out, just for my peers
And peoples who feel it's time to unwind
Like December 31st on 1999
[Verse 5]
Touched by the wheelz of steel
Now, show me how you feel
Touched by the wheelz of steel
Now, show me how you feel
[Verse 6]
Okay, like this (Yeah, yeah)
Yes, yes (White bitch)
One time for my boy doin' king shit
Two times, too legit and it don't quit (Don't quit)
Three times for my folks in the drop top (Drop top)
Four times, OutKast and it don't stop (Don't stop)
One time for my girls doin' queen thangs (Queen thangs)
Dead fresh to the T, eatin' chicken wings (Chicken wings)
Three times for my girls in the beauty shop (Beauty shop)
Four times, OutKast and it don't stop (Don't stop, don't stop)
[Verse 7]
Touched by the wheelz of steel
Now, show me how you feel
Touched by the wheelz of steel
Written by: André Benjamin, Antwan Patton, Thijs Van Leer