OutKast Lyrics
OutKast Lyrics
"Kim & Cookie (Interlude) Lyrics"
Junglebook Lyrics
(featuring Andre 3000) It's like I told you, I'm getting away from this town I'll be traveling alone, adventure is calling my name And if
(featuring Andre 3000) It's like I told you, I'm getting away from this town I'll be traveling alone, adventure is calling my name And if
Anncr: And now, kim and cookie.
Cookie: Ring-Ring
Kim: say hello cookie!
Cookie: hello
Kim: girl i got somethin to tell ya
Cookie: spill it girl spill it
kim: remember ol boi, at the club...
cookie: from last night?
kim: last night!
cookie: wassup
Kim: went home with the moth
Nothing To Do With Me Lyrics
absurd and sensible quite unacceptable let go pull your leg off control out of control it's the bed wetting thing that bro
afucka, now i'm thinkin i'm feelin' to goddamn get absurd and sensible quite unacceptable let go pull your leg off control out of control it's the bed wetting thing that bro
my ass to' up!
background singers: to' up!
kim: but girl
cookie: what.
kim: dick so short
background singers: short!
kim: came quick, he got his, i ain't get mines. i'm like fuck!
background singers: fuck!
kim: you know you talkin' a
Missin' U Lyrics
[Intro] This for you (uh) there ain't one day that go by where I don't think about you (yeah) This for my mother, Rest In Peace (uh) To you
l this goddamn shit and he ain't shit! [Intro] This for you (uh) there ain't one day that go by where I don't think about you (yeah) This for my mother, Rest In Peace (uh) To you
cookie: girl you done got you a mothafuckin minute man!
kim: a minute mothafuckin man
background singers: mothafuckin minute man!
kim: but it's all good you hear me? cause before i goddamn left this
mothafucka, i hit this mothafucka up for erythang you hear me
I'll Be Late Lyrics
Driving, fears away. Closer, yet so far to go. Near you, you've turned away. Leave me on this path alone. So I'll be late, coming back from my
! i'm talkin bout Driving, fears away. Closer, yet so far to go. Near you, you've turned away. Leave me on this path alone. So I'll be late, coming back from my
wallet, i'm talkin bout credit cards, money. and you what i was gona hit him up
for his goddamn pistol but i ain't know how many mothafuckn bodies he had on
that mothafucka you feel me!
background singers: i feel ya!
cookie: well it's allllllll goooooood!
BREAK!