[Refrain: Khujo]
If you scared...✦ say you scared✦
[Verse 3: André 3000]
Yo, paragraph indent✦ – I make intense sense
Niggas✦ on that Gil Scott dope—hint, hint
At age fifteen,✦ they start smokin'✦ Billy✦ Clint'
Now he's twenty-one✦ and wants to know where the time went
"Hey, hey, hey, what's the haps?"
Well, see – your time elapsed
Have you ever✦ thought of the meaning of the word "trap"?
Baboon✦ on your back, but what's sad is that crack
Was introduced to Hispanic communities✦ and Blacks
But then it spread to White and got everyone's undivided–
Attention,✦ 'cause your daughter is on it, and you can't hide it
Maybe your son tried it
Rehab too crowded
You scared,✦ she scared,✦ they scared,✦ I said –
They scared,✦ they scared✦ to talk about✦ it
'Bout it, 'bout it, 'bout it, 'bout it, 'bout it
[Refrain: Khujo]
If you scared...✦ say you scared✦
[Verse 4: Big Boi]
February 1st, 1975's my birthdate
The player, the B-O-I, was brought onto✦ this Earth on Thursday
I think, see – my cap, I twist it back from all the dank
But if you see me on the ave, you betta✦ believe✦ I tote that shank
So what y'all thought, bruh?
I gotta✦ protect my name and what we fought for
'Southernplayalistic' 'ATLiens' in your sock drawer✦
No lockjaw
We got that raw shit, and all the trimmings
Even✦ though we got two albums, this one feel like the beginning – the intro✦
The Goodie, we kinfolk
Nigga,✦ it's fin' to jump off, but now it's time I lay low
'Cause I believe✦ the track gon' cut off
Sike – the track is bumpin',✦ like pussies✦ on some dykes✦
So if you scared,✦ say you scared,✦ 'cause everybody can die tonight
'Cause my heart don't pump no Slushee
You touch my niggas,✦ you touch me
I blow up the microphone,✦ like Marilyn Manson✦ – you can't hush me
Yeah!
[Verse 5: Khujo]
Heat'll make anything move
Even✦ Tyson✦ can get laid down with this tool
Just 'cause the name say Goodie, you take us for fools
Out they rabbit-ass mind, don't give me mine?
I go off like mines,✦ blowin'✦ suckers to smithereens
We was never✦ folks if we fell out over✦ this lil' cream
Or let some soft legs come in between✦ our dreams
We live like kings, and die like fuckin'✦ men
I don't care how rough you roll, we can't be shut down
Ain't no openin'✦ up shop, we already established
You lap doggin',✦ we boss hoggin'✦
Grown men, don't beg for attention✦
Keep wishin',✦ high heels clickin'
Paper✦ champions, leavin'✦ with they feet behind✦
Zap 'em for the pumpkin, at twelve – on the bottom bunk
Holla✦ at me – six to the left, last one
Can't turn over✦ with dirt on ya – slain dead (Dead)
Devils, don't have enough✦ to purchase my essence
(Sick) in da head, missin'✦ ounces✦
Zip code, eight miles✦ – suckas✦ think I got they package
But they still eatin'✦ moo-moo,✦ oink-oink
And fowl-fowl-fowl-fowl...
[Outro: Khujo]
The truth hurts, but you can't be scared✦ of it...
So remember that – OutKast, Goodie Mo-B
Still standin' for somethin', while y'all fallin'✦ for nothin'✦
Stop dyin' over✦ this lil' concrete and lil' paper✦
We get this shit together, power's in numbers
You can deny✦ the lie, but you can't deny✦ the truth
You scared!✦ You scared!✦ Say you scared!✦
(Yeah...)