Outkast

Outkast - Sole Sunday lyrics

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"I'll fight for you 'til the day I die"

 [Gipp]
 Yeah.. yeah.. yo
 Gipp keep it slow poke, hang out the side with no rope
 Sit in the tub, flick the remote and soak
 Pull up, jump out, and then I strut for em
 And if anybody got problems, I'ma cut for em
 In this atmosphere now you can disappear smoke thick
 Shells bail like tailbacks lookin for hoes
 Drag my ass down the air like I care
 Scar that ass, leave your shirt open like an arab
 Makin money off these breakdown slabs
 We got this zone, get your own
 Better move on before your folk get split, you won't forget
 The DF put it down, now get down, or sit down

 [OutKast]
 Sunday mornin, makes me feel
 so Godly, pardon me, if I shake your soul..

 [Khujo]
 I tackle my problems, never run from my foes
 Stiff-arm facemask, hit the juke but it didn't leave a sucka froze
 like he just tried to stuff a whole ki up in his nose
 on all fo's
 You hit em high I hit em low, for this dough
 Yo heart gon' bust out here, cause we comin full speed
 We deep and take you lift you up off of your feet
 at the lift, of the glass, sippin victory
 Clean cut but I stay dirty
 Uhh, you play fair, I teach
 I spot this pig in yo' face like you never stopped eatin pork
 or beast, ?? ??
 Tenacious on his grill, uhh, all-pro hall of famer
 with no fears, blood sweat and tears, uhhh, uhh, ohh shit

 [OutKast]
 Sunday mornin, makes me feel
 so Godly, pardon me, if I shake your soul..

 [Andre]
 The rich boy got it bad cause he is rich
 The po' boy got it bad cause he is po'
 The bad boy got it bad cause he won't grow
 The good gul got it good cause she got game
 It runs in no undeveloped fellas considered lame
 Same like mechanics do it, baby who need her Buick
 repaired don't have no knowledge of what a brake shoe is
 Make woo it, turns a nigga, sperm it tickle
 We wiggle, ?? emotions like dill pickle
 in autumn, fall, into the bottom of black, holes
 Make a left on nothingness cause that's where I'm at
 Cold as summer, I got yo' number, you got my number
 Let's add em, see what we come with maybe we can slumber
 like uhh, babies in homes and uhh, retarded ones, uhh
 Dolphins and whales, uhh, the smartest ones, so
 nothing you can do can be new up under the sun
 Depending what sun you live under you can be the one on

 [OutKast]
 Sunday mornin, makes me feel
 so Godly, pardon me, if I shake your soul..

 [OutKast]
 Sunday mornin, makes me feel
 so Godly, pardon me, if I shake your soul..

 [OutKast]
 Sunday mornin, makes me feel
 so Godly, pardon me, if I shake your soul
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Language: English

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