Outkast - Funkin Around скачать mp3

Hello, well good evening ladies and gentlemen What we like to do right here Well, first of all let me let you know who I am Well, I go by the name of Andre 3000, alright? And we come from a little place Called like Stankonia Georgia right? You know right now everybody Wants to be from space And folks like to be from the country And everything like that You know, like really like the South It's like cool to be from the South Right about now Girls listen up Torn between Saturday night And early Sunday mornin' I don't know, I'm somewhere stuck In between, tween I'm out here knowin' hip-hop is dead The average nigga on my corner yellin' What the f**k you mean, mean See we ain't even sing the mountain top Counter-clock wise goes the neighborhood Hand me down some canned-goods Won't cut the Gray pupon We got the layer-on Back to the drawing board Can't afford to lose journey beyond One, slash one slash ninety-one My teacher six foot incher man Said, "Sit down son" And let me tell you like I heard it When I don't desert it It wadn't no other way to word it Got my feelings scurred and By the, bullet of bad, the singer of sad Songs to make you long for Your mom and your dad Plaid cla*s with polka dots I hope you ain't mad Back up little mama I'm about to react Yup, we ain't just funky but wild No, you don't want to see me clown No, tomorrow sounds like right now People have ya party, but please don't be late It's time to bounce, rock, roller skate Bounce, rock, roller skate Hey sexy Mama, there's no time to waste It's time to bounce, rock, roller skate Bounce, rock, roller skate Grab your partner, roll around And feel the sound, ah baby People have ya party, don't be late It's time to bounce, rock, roller skate Bounce, rock, roller skate While Scotty is beaming La Pookie is skeeming Wait to you still live in my name-go While you snoozing I'm dreaming I'm Tylenol PM, you mouth to the same thing Everyday like Perdium Never try to be nothing but that what you're being One nation under the cool should be the rule Wether young man or young lady Begins or starts grade school Silence before violence, nine times out of ten times The quietest is the loudest Bumplin' through your privates Daddy Fat Sacks can I have your back, naw Ooh, you're such a playa, Ohh, your southern ball Got me scrawled out In ya black book my name was crossed out Went from starting the second string Now in the dog house Remenicing, the party was missing Instead of arguements You think about the hugs and kisses If this is, something, hard for you to think You better bounce, rock, roller skate Yup, we ain't just funky but wild No, you don't want to see me clown No, tomorrow sounds like right now Yup, we ain't just funky but wild Andre and Big Boy presents our guest