Wednesday, December 12, 2007

DJ Drama (feat. Outkast & Marsha Ambrosius) - Da Art of Storytelling, Part 4



DJ Drama (feat. Outkast & Marsha Ambrosius) - Da Art of Storytelling, Part 4

So I’m watching her fine ass walk to my bedroom
And thought to myself that’s the shape of things to come
She said, “Why in the club you don’t make it precipitate,
You know make it rain, when you could make it thunderstorm?”
I’m like – why, the world needs sun, the hood needs fun
So there’s a war going on and half the battle is guns.
How dare I throw it on the floor when people are poor
So I write like Edgar Allen to restore
Got a cord, umbilical attached to a place
That can’t afford no landscaping or window draping
This old lady told me if I ain’t got nothing good say nathin’,
That’s why I don’t talk much, I swear it don’t cost much
To pay attention to me, I tell it like it is, then I tell it how it could be
The hood be requesting my services, oh don’t get nervous it’s
Step you game up time these ain’t them same old rhymes
Designed to have you dancing in some club
Niggas write to me, women be off in they tub
Exfoliating with they pompoms yelling
Go 3000 - I’m in my whatever bumping ¬__100 miles and
Running, running, running, running,
Summon, woman, come in, sit down,
Heard you need some plumbing doning
I’m in a swell mood or rather swoll mood
Until she told me that she told dude
That she’ll be back she going to the store
I didn’t know she had a boyfriend so the door I pointed her to
I said call me when y’all break-up I don’t fuck nobody, bitch
And never on the Jacob, know what time it is
Nigga just trying to live like a nigga supposed to live
If I still drink that malt liquor,
I pour the beer on the ground for niggas not around
I started off starving now they got me out here Brett Favreing
Trying to see if I still got it, got it
I guess it like a __ thing about it

Nothing gonna stop us now, you can’t stop us
Watcha you gonna do right now, you can’t front
We the boss in here, we floss this year cuz
Ain’t nobody doing it like we do, oh no
Nothing gonna stop us now, you can’t stop us
Watcha you gonna do right now, you can’t front
We the boss in here, we floss this year cuz
Ain’t nobody doing it like we do, oh no
Oh no, you can’t stop us, oh no

So I peep this bitch in the vip I used to clip like Rob the Barber
It seems she couldn’t shape up, cupcake her, I didn’t bother
She a follower, a hell of a swallower, not a leader
Got a first, second, third, and fourth string - I didn’t need her
I didn’t mean to treat her like she was the main feature presentation
Her just a traitor to the situation
More like a hassle because she had no keys to the castle
The queen sits on the throne while this ho ride down on national
Zoom, go on, head over, beat you feet,
Drop, drop down and get your eagle on freak
We ever so discreet with this meet
Got a whole lot to lose if paparazzi ever shot or shoot we
Meaning me and you, us together in the lens
My ends would be gone just like some ‘dro in the wind
Told her ho, you gonna win, sure nuff we gonna to pretend
To the land of make believe, now come on and hit this hen’
Taking shots to the neck,
Now that’s love in your mouth, now were affiliates
So don’t me the gangsta grill, no drama, it makes no sense
I got a mean-ass backhand and a cannon that don’t miss, bitch

Nothing gonna stop us now, you can’t stop us
Watcha you gonna do right now, you can’t front
We the boss in here, we floss this year cuz
Ain’t nobody doing it like we do, oh no
Nothing gonna stop us now, you can’t stop us
Watcha you gonna do right now, you can’t front
We the boss in here, we floss this year cuz
Ain’t nobody doing it like we do, oh no
Oh no, you can’t stop us, oh no

I realized recently that I was born for this position
I took the fall for hip-hop
And I stand in front of you stronger than ever
Watch what come next
Follow the leader nigga
DJ the fuck Drama, IMG
Nothing can take me out my song

Nothing gonna stop us now, you can’t stop us
Watcha you gonna do right now, you can’t front
We the boss in here, we floss this year cuz
Ain’t nobody doing it like we do, oh no
Oh no, you can’t stop us, oh no

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