Brian Frye - ATLiens lyrics

[Verse 1: Big Boi] Well it's the M-I-crooked letter, ain't no one better And when I'm on the microphone you best to wear your sweater Cause I'm cooler than a polar bear's toenails "Oh hell, there he go again talking that sh**" Bend, corners like I was a curve, I struck a nerve And now you 'bout to see this Southern playa serve I heard it's not where you're from but where you pay rent Then I heard it's not what you make but how much you spent You got me bent like elbows, amongst other things, but I'm not worried Cause when we step up in the party; like a mouse, you scurry So go get your f**ing shine box and your sack of nickles It tickles to see you try to be like Mr. Pickles Daddy Fat Sax, B-I-G B-O-I It's that same motherf**a that took them knuckles to your eye And I try, to warn you not to test but you don't listen Giving the shout-out to my Uncle Darnell locked up in prison [Hook: Andre 3000] Now throw your hands in the air And wave 'em like you just don't care And if you like fish and grits and all that pimp sh** Everybody let me hear you say, "O-Yea-yer" [Verse 2: Andre 3000] Now, my oral illustration be like clitoral stimulation To the female gender, ain't nothing better Let me know when it's wet enough to enter If not I'll wait, because the future of the world depends on If or if not the child we raise gon' have that n***a syndrome Or will it know to beat the odds regardless of the skin tone Or will it feel that if we tune it, it just might get picked on Or will it give a f** about what others say and get gone They alienate-us cause we different keep your hands to the sky Like Sounds of Blackness when I practice what I preach ain't no lie I'll be the baker and the maker of the piece of my pie Now breaker, breaker 10-4 can I get some reply Now everybody say [Hook] [Verse 3: Big Boi] Everyday I sit while my n***a be in school Thinking about the second album at the Dungeon shooting pool Like E-S to the P-N, cause we adjust to the beat in the zone (zone) Honey I'm home but I'm not married Carried a lot of problems around being frustrated And now I'm sitting at the end of the month I just made it Like you made the B team, and like your daddy's wife you making that coffee You heard the A-T-L-iens, so back the hell up off me [Andre 3000] Softly as if I played piano in the dark Found a way to channel my anger now to embark The world's a stage and everybody's got to play their part God works in mysterious ways so when he starts The job of speaking through us we be so sincere with this here No d** or alcohol so I can get the signal clear as day Put my Glock away I got a stronger weapon That never runs out of ammunition so I'm ready for war okay [Hook]