[Chorus: Big Boi]
Ah ha, hush that fuss
Everybody✦ move to the back of the bus
Do you wanna✦ bump and slump with us?
We the type of people make the club get crunk
Say, ah ha, hush that fuss
Everybody✦ move to the back of the bus
Do you wanna✦ bump and slump with us?
We the type of people make the club get crunk
[Verse 2: André 3000]
I met a gypsy✦ and she hipped✦ me to some life game
To stimulate,✦ then activate,✦ the left and right brain
Said, "Baby✦ boy, you only✦ funky✦ as your last cut
You focus✦ on the past, your ass'll be a has-what"
That's one to live by, or either✦ that's one to die to
I try to just throw it at you, determine✦ your own adventure – André
Got to her station,✦ "Here's✦ my destination"✦
She got off the bus, the conversation✦ lingered in my head for hours
Took a shower,✦ kinda✦ sour, 'cause my favorite group ain't comin'✦ wit' it
But I'm witcha,✦ 'cause you probably goin' through it anyway...✦
But anyhow,✦ when in doubt
Went on out and bought it, 'cause I thought it would be jammin'✦
But examine✦ all the flawsky-wawsky, awfully
Sad and it's costly,✦ but that's all she–
Wrote, and I hope I never✦ have to float in that boat
Up shit's creek, "It's weak" is the last quote
That I wanna✦ hear when I'm goin' down
When all's said and done and we got a new Joe in town
When the record✦ player get to skippin' and slowin'✦ down
All y'all can say is, "Them niggas✦ earned✦ the crown," but until then...
[Chorus: Big Boi]
Ah ha, hush that fuss
Everybody✦ move to the back of the bus
Do you wanna✦ bump and slump with us?
We the type of people make the club get crunk
Say ah ha, hush that fuss
Everybody✦ move to the back of the bus
Do you wanna✦ bump and slump with us?
We the type of people make the club get crunk
[Harmonica Solo: Pastor Robert Hodo]
[Chorus: Big Boi]
Ah ha, hush that fuss
Everybody✦ move to the back of the bus
Do you wanna✦ bump and slump with us?
We the type of people make the club get crunk
Say ah ha, hush that fuss
Everybody✦ move to the back of the bus
Do you wanna✦ bump and slump with us?
We the type of people make the club get crunk
[Outro: Debra Killings, Big Boi]
Uh-huh,✦ uh-huh,✦ baby,✦ yeah, yeah
Uh-huh,✦ yeah, yeah, baby,✦ uh-huh✦
Uh-huh,✦ baby,✦ uh-huh,✦ yeah, yeah
Baby,✦ yeah, yeah, uh-huh,✦ uh-huh✦
Uh-huh,✦ uh-huh,✦ baby,✦ yeah, yeah
Ah ha, hush that fuss, everybody✦ move to the back of the bus
Uh-huh,✦ yeah, yeah, baby,✦ uh-huh✦
Do you wanna✦ bump and slump with us?
We the type of people make the club get crunk
Uh-huh,✦ baby,✦ uh-huh,✦ yeah, yeah
Say ah ha, hush that fuss, everybody✦ move to the back of the bus
Baby,✦ yeah, yeah, uh-huh,✦ uh-huh✦
Do you wanna✦ bump and slump with us?
We the type of people make the club get crunk
[Guitar Solo: Martin Terry]
[Skit: Raekwon & Big Boi]
It's just major right here, you know what I'm saying?
Yo, son, my niggas,✦ you niggas✦ is on it, man, straight up, man
Word, man, glad we got together to do this
You know what I'm talkin'✦ 'bout?
Everybody✦ – North, South, East, West, you know what I'm saying
We doing this thing right here, straight up for Hip-Hop
We handling the Earth right now, you niggas✦ don't even✦ know
For sure
You know what I mean? If it wasn't for us tryna✦ enlighten y'all niggas✦
With all types✦ of flows and flavors, the game wouldn't be the same
You gotta✦ keep it innovative✦ and new, creative✦
You know what I'm sayin'?
Some people don't wanna✦ hear the same old thing over✦ and over✦
No doubt, you gotta✦ come provocative,✦ nigga,✦ know what I mean?
Shit gotta✦ be spine-tingling, with mad styles✦ and crazy,✦ dangerous...
I mean... bust-ya-shit-open beats, you know what I mean?
It's like, yo – niggas✦ don't even✦ know, son
Yo we gon' play some funky✦ shit for ya
That's right
Straight up – pay up, pay up, nigga✦
From East Point to Shaolin, y'all better✦ know that! Yeah!
(Hit this Henny...)✦