[Verse 2: Big Boi & André 3000]
Uh, check it
Uh, well I'm drankin'✦ on 'gnac while I'm dippin'✦ off in that 'Lac ('Lac)
The junkies around✦ my way are always✦ smokin'✦ up on that crack
Be layin' them College Park hoes flat on they backs (backs)
Livin'✦ the life of pimps, steadily makin'✦ this paper✦ stack
Niggas✦ don't understand the master✦ plan, crumble yo' herb, man
'Til they start kickin'✦ the do' in, then we ready✦ to blast them
Out (Out), like 'Kast ('Kast), we 'bout to crash (crash)
So mayday,✦ may Dré, knock 'em up off they ass, boi
We struggle like fat hoes, just to get things that those people got
We forgot,✦ they always✦ gonna✦ keep a plot
Right up they sleeve, you won't believe, they deceive✦ like weave
Thieves can't break in your crib and leave in that good life too
So gimme me and then I'm straight, as eight-oh-five✦
See, blindfolds can't cover✦ three eyes
We wise to the fact, so we attack✦ with what we know
Heaven✦ is the only✦ good life, so what you strivin' fo'?
[Hook: Sleepy Brown]
Be careful✦ where you roam, 'cause you might not make it home
(In the junction,✦ in the junction)✦
Don't you dare ever✦ get lost or get caught up in that sauce
(Junction,✦ junction)✦
To all you players, play ya brims, and you hustla,✦ chrome ya rims
'Lac and pimps and macks, I love the corners✦ that you bend
Y'all, yes, yes – uhh!
(Junction,✦ junction)✦
[Verse 3: Big Boi & André 3000]
Well, like flip-flops and football socks
A nigga✦ be rockin'✦ the mic like birthdays
Lil' Jon and Sercy,✦ so are you worthy?✦
I'm callin'✦ yo' ass a flawed pimp
Yappin'✦ about✦ this crew you run wit'
Bankhead bouncin' to that dumb shit
So what mo' can you come wit'?
Yeah, they can bite, but cannot✦ be us
They can come and pick up little slang, but cannot✦ see us
You ought to be ashamed, trying to fit in my Adidas✦
So Run like D.M.C. is me, and, no, don't got no heater✦
Well, we zippin'✦ around✦ the corner✦ in that golden✦ stankin'✦ Lincoln
I got my heat up under✦ my seat
Just in case these youngsters tryin' to take it
Pullin'✦ the pistol on another Black man was never✦ the plot
But sometimes my brothers lose theyself and try to take my spot
They come like black stallions in the night
Usually around✦ fo' or five is when they figure✦ the time is right
When you good and sleep; I couldn't sleep until✦ I seen it
Wit' my own eyes, 'til they come over✦ the hill—surprise
[Hook: Sleepy Brown]
Be careful✦ where you roam, 'cause you might not make it home
(In the junction,✦ in the junction)✦
Don't you dare ever✦ get lost or get caught up in that sauce
(Junction,✦ junction)✦
To all you players, play ya brims, and you hustla,✦ chrome ya rims
'Lac and pimps and macks, I love the corners✦ that you bend
Y'all, yes, yes – uhh!
(Junction,✦ junction)✦