Intro - Big Boi

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As I sit in my b-boy stance

With flip-flops and socks, and sweatpants

We finna enhance your brain, check it out

Verse One: Big Boi, Andre

Once upon a time not long ago

When the playa from the Pointe didn’t have no flow

A nigga hit me for my tennis shoes, walkin to the sto'

Caught a nigga slippin, but now I lay it to the flo'

just like carbon, cuz I got the heat in my rhythm

Momma nay not, 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 answered questions

The Pope and his folks got us under a scope

But for unknown reasons cuz we don’t sell dope

That you distribute, we don’t contribute, to your clandestine

activity, my soliloquoy, 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 lies and thieves they make my blood boil

Boa constricted, on my soul that they call

Chorus: Andre

Touched by the wheelz of s