Lirik Lagu PJ & Rooster - Outkast
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"Percy Junior, Percy Junior...what's that...what's that you playin'?""Workin' on something new.""Sounds like some bullshit. Man, you really think the audience is gonna -- ""Well, Rooster said I could play what I wanted.""No, never mind anything that Rooster tell you. We'll play stuff that I like, kay?"
Ain't nobody like my style, yeahI light my fire, yeah (I light ba-ba, I light ba-ba)They blow it out, yeah (They blew it out, they blew it out)And don't nobody wanna feel like that, noMonkeys on my back crawlAnd watch them all fallGo fall, look out
Nobody wanted to danceWhen I had a lot of time on my handsNow I got a lot of hands on my timeAnd everybody wanna be a friend of mineWhoa whoa, I wouldn't mind a friendThe fellas back home all tryin' to winMoon keeps shinin' on bootleg bottlesCops in the street keep ya feet on the throttleSelling what ya got in a Ford A-modelYellin' "Go, PJ go!"
Ain't n'ing idle, everything is wild, yeahYou can be hit now, yeah (soon as you turn around)He in the ground, yeah (boy died, six feet underground)And ain't no Bible, at this here Church, noYou won't find God no, might meet Him first, awOh God, look out
Nobody wanted to leaveHouse so packed that we couldn't even breatheAnd ain't no better place to fall in loveAngel sent from Heaven aboveSwing down and come change your lifeYou might make a baby, might meet your wifeBut one sure thing that you're gonna say"Deep down South there's a 'lil old placeThem Idlewild cats, man, they don't playDon't make me send a telegram to Rooster, he'll shoot ya."
"You better come harder than that, sweetie...this ain't no mortuary!"
And you don't want to take it to the gat so soon(Still stick it to the) Jenkins waitin' in the upper room'Till ya make her say her prayersYou some players but you made us mashed potatoThat potato, blast you hater, blast the gatorSo you might just wanna kick back and drink gooseTake that to ya woman, relax, break looseCuff her soon, if she choose, she gon' walk away from youStraight to the Rooster, 'cause he's cock-a-doodle-cool, what they do foolMoonshine run, the small town, crap shootin' all timePhat you and that's gotta matchin' suit and hat(All casper suing kinda robbers out da wild)Time to break it on, break it on down, nowPercival, take it on out
Say whoa Nelly, whoa NellySay whoa Pappy, whoa PappySay whoa Mammy, whoa MammySay whoa Pappy, whoa, everybody get up
No, no, no, no get downEverybody get upNo, no, no, no get downEverybody get upNo, no, no, no get down
Ain't nobody like my style, yeahI light my fire, yeah (I light ba-ba, I light ba-ba)They blow it out, yeah (They blew it out, they blew it out)And don't nobody wanna feel like that, noMonkeys on my back crawlAnd watch them all fallGo fall, look out
Nobody wanted to danceWhen I had a lot of time on my handsNow I got a lot of hands on my timeAnd everybody wanna be a friend of mineWhoa whoa, I wouldn't mind a friendThe fellas back home all tryin' to winMoon keeps shinin' on bootleg bottlesCops in the street keep ya feet on the throttleSelling what ya got in a Ford A-modelYellin' "Go, PJ go!"
Ain't n'ing idle, everything is wild, yeahYou can be hit now, yeah (soon as you turn around)He in the ground, yeah (boy died, six feet underground)And ain't no Bible, at this here Church, noYou won't find God no, might meet Him first, awOh God, look out
Nobody wanted to leaveHouse so packed that we couldn't even breatheAnd ain't no better place to fall in loveAngel sent from Heaven aboveSwing down and come change your lifeYou might make a baby, might meet your wifeBut one sure thing that you're gonna say"Deep down South there's a 'lil old placeThem Idlewild cats, man, they don't playDon't make me send a telegram to Rooster, he'll shoot ya."
"You better come harder than that, sweetie...this ain't no mortuary!"
And you don't want to take it to the gat so soon(Still stick it to the) Jenkins waitin' in the upper room'Till ya make her say her prayersYou some players but you made us mashed potatoThat potato, blast you hater, blast the gatorSo you might just wanna kick back and drink gooseTake that to ya woman, relax, break looseCuff her soon, if she choose, she gon' walk away from youStraight to the Rooster, 'cause he's cock-a-doodle-cool, what they do foolMoonshine run, the small town, crap shootin' all timePhat you and that's gotta matchin' suit and hat(All casper suing kinda robbers out da wild)Time to break it on, break it on down, nowPercival, take it on out
Say whoa Nelly, whoa NellySay whoa Pappy, whoa PappySay whoa Mammy, whoa MammySay whoa Pappy, whoa, everybody get up
No, no, no, no get downEverybody get upNo, no, no, no get downEverybody get upNo, no, no, no get down
