Myrna "Peaches" Crenshaw - The Whole World lyrics

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Myrna "Peaches" Crenshaw - The Whole World lyrics

Okay, here we go [Intro - Andre 3000 (singing)] Yeah I'm afraid, like I'm scared as a dog But I've got a new song, and I want y'all to sing along Sing along See this is the way that we walk on a sunny day When it's rainin' inside and you're, all alone All alone, yeah! [Hook - (singing)] Cause the whole, world, loves it when you don't get down (Bah bah-da, bah bah bah-da da) And the whole, world, loves it when you make that sound (Bah bah-da, bah bah bah-da da) And the whole, world, loves it when you're in the news (Bah bah-da, bah bah bah-da da) And the whole, world, loves it when you sing the blues (Bah bah-da, bah bah bah-da da) [Verse 1 - Andre 3000] Take a little trip, hater, pack up yo' mind Look forward not behind, then you'll see what you find I caught a s**er dyin' cause he thought could rhyme Now if his momma is a quarter daughter must be a dime I gotta meet her, don't take no shorts I don't use abbrevi- -ation, I don't even play the radio neither Only if I need to know the sports or the weather I'm a cool type of brother but yep, your head I'll sever From the neck - see ain't nothing changed, hit the stage Set a date s**er, in battle we can engage I'll slice you, wife you, marry you, divorce you Throw the Porsche at you, is what I'm forced to do With my back against the wall, crack his back y'all Naw, it ain't went nowhere like havin' hair with stylin' gel in it Throw a curl in it Dread that nappy sh** up, throw a shell in it Whatever floats your boat, or finds your lost remote And this for them n***as workin' at the airpo't Who got laid off, I take my shades off If you look straight in my eyes, you still might see a disguise Because the whole, whole, world, world [Hook] (overlaps with Andre's last line) [Verse 2 - k**er Mike] Player I grind, my focus is crime Raw with the rhyme, I'm slick with the slime My words are diamonds dug out a mine Spit 'em, polish, look how they shine Glitter, glisten, gloss, floss I catch a beat runnin' like Randy Moss Ride that b**h off like a brand new horse I'm rollin' my stone, gather no moss Mami I'm comin' I hope you get off Or rock your own boat like Aaliyah then talk Back, back, forth, forth Get that sailor on course, course Make that track a corpse, corpse Rap, roll, utterly rocked With my mouth to the mic and my hand on my co*k Cadillac OutKast just won't stop [Hook] [Verse 3 - Big Boi] Turn on the TV and everything is lookin' dismal Went in the bathroom medicine cabinet Pepto-Bismol Need it for my stomach cause my tummy kinda aches Like a junkie on withdrawal, fresh up off the plate Wait, back to the enemy of the state Is the Republicans or Democratic candidate? Debate, now even the black box hold the fate Clueless like Shaggy and Scooby befo' commercial break Hate, extreme prejudice, let's dismiss this If you want to you can dub it to your hit list I know you goin' to, we in this to replenish yo' musical wish list When it come to this music we stay relentless Pursuing all that's pursuable Doing God-willing all things that are doable The only liable limitation is yourself, Dre Set it on the right and I'll set it on the left, cause [Hook]