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One more time for y'all, y-y-yeah, huh. If you didn't know you know now, OutKast, Stankonia. We shittin' on ery'body talkin' that bullshit Now Peter Piper picked a pepper, that was his downfall
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I'm a sleepy time baby, a sleepy time boy. Work only maybe, life is a joy We'll have a sleepy time, time. We'll have a sleepy time, time. We'll have a sleepy time, time. We'll have a sleepy time
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Dont try to claim things I havent earned honest, man. Slick Rick and Outkast is on this jam. What kid? Diamond on the 2-2 grand. Trying to help raise all youth to man. Slick the ruler rick, his
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meet. Like a track team, crack fiend, dying to geek. Outkast bumpin' up and down the street. Slant back, Cadillac, 'bout five nigga deep. Seventy-five MC's freestylin' to the beat. Cause we get crunk
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?. OutKast this Dirty South to death the Dungeon Family Camp. Got this thang lit like stamps and nine-volt battery end caps. Making that music that make your neck hurt. And the beats that bother your back
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Sleepy Brown. This is dedicated to the lover (to the lover). In you. In you. In you. I can't wait, I can't wait. I can't wait, no can't wait Verse 1 Andre 3000. Leather in the summer, silk in
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Fresh Cream, Live Cream. I'm a sleepy time baby, a sleepy time boy. Work only maybe, life is a joy. We'll have a sleepy time time. We'll have a sleepy time time. We'll have a sleepy time time
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***. When you know you nuh fit. You better move you bombo. Before me start trip. Nuff a them a talk OutKast. Nuff a them a trip. Nuff a them come in like a bitch. Whey wear slip. A J-Sweet me
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Chorus - Sleepy Brown. Everywhere that I seem to go, all people they know. There goes that man. Cadillac's steady move, all ladies choose it. There goes that man. Been all around the world and I
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Fresh Cream, Live Cream. I'm a sleepy time baby, a sleepy time boy. Work only maybe, life is a joy. We'll have a sleepy time time. We'll have a sleepy time time. We'll have a sleepy time time
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your jurisdiction now ya lookin' stupid. Officer, get off me sir. Don't make me call L. A. he'll have ya walking sir. A couple of months ago they gave OutKast the key to the city. But I still gotta
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Walkin' thru the sleepy city. In the dark it looks so pretty. Till I got to the one cafe. That stays open night and day Just a lookin' at the sleepy city. In the night it looks so pretty. No one
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in his dreams. Of the future that he sees flying cars. And the world at his feet. Chorus. Sleepy little boy, filled with innocent joy. As he drifts off to sweet lullabies. Sleepy little boy, filled
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style. Getting head on the highways yeah, but this what I wanna know Do you really wanna know about some gangsta *. Outkast, Goodie Mob and the Dungeon clique. Do you really wanna know about some
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(Words by Jack Lawrence and music by Eric Coates). . A sleepy lagoon. A tropical moon and two on an island. A sleepy lagoon. And two hearts in tune. In some lullaby land. The fireflies gleam
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Pale moon shining on the fields below. Folks are crooning songs soft and low. Needn't tell me so because I know. It's sleepy time down south. Soft winds blowing through the pinewood trees. Folks
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Pale moon shining on the fields below. Folks are crooning songs soft and low. Needn't tell me so because I know. It's sleepy time down south. Soft winds blowing through the pinewood trees. Folks
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lgEnglish. offset25000. tiRoses. arOutKast. alBIG Vol. 2. Artist OutKast. Title Roses. Verse One - Andre 3000. Caroline! Caroline!. All the guys would say she's mighty fine. But mighty fine only got
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some understanding. 'Cause I think I'm going to lose. Yes I think I'm going to lose. . Take me home, little sleepy,. You don't have to take that train. That leads you where you just don't want to
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Well a-way down yonder on the Candy Creek. I whittled out a fiddle from my wagon seat. I fiddled my fiddle and I rubbed my bow. Play a little tune wherever I go. . Chorus. . Sleepy-eyed John
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Pale moon shining on the fields below. Folks are crooning songs soft and low. Needn't tell me so because I know. It's sleepy time down south. Soft winds blowing through the pinewood trees. Folks