Me & You (Elevators) Outkast Shirt

Outkast - Elevators Inspired T-Shirt

Taped neck and shoulders
100% preshrunk ringspun cotton

Elevators
OutKast

One for the money, yes sir, two for the showA couple of years ago on Headland and DeloweWas the start of something goodWhere me and my nigga rode the Marta, through the hoodJust tryna find that hook up, now everyday we looked up at the ceilingWatching ceiling fans go 'round, tryna catch that feelingOff instrumentals, had my pencil and plus my paperWe caught the 86 Lithonia headed to DecaturWriting rhymes, tryna find our spot off in that lightLight off in that spot, knowing that we could rockDoing the hole in the wall clubs, this shit here must stop, like "Freeze!"We making the crowd move, but we not making no G's, and that's a no-no

Check it, a one-two, a one-two dope niggas in the CadillacThey call us, went from Player's Ball to ballersPutting the South up on the map was like Little Rock to bangingNiggas say mothafuck that playing, they paying, we staying laying vocalsLocales done made it with them big boys up in this industry"OutKast, yeah, them niggas, they making big noise"Over a million sold to this day, niggas they take it lightly'96 gon' be that year that all y'all playa haters can bite me, I'm out this bitch

Me and youYour momma and your cousin tooRolling down the strip on VoguesComing up, slamming Cadillac doorsMe and youYour momma and your cousin tooRolling down the strip on VoguesComing up, slamming Cadillac doors

Back in the day, when I was younger, hungerLooking to fill me belly with that Rally's bullshitPull shit off, like it was supposed to be pulledFull as a tick, I was stoned like them white boysSmoking them white girls, before them blunts, got crunk, chunky assesPasses getting thrown like Hail Mary's, and they looking like Halle Berry'sSo so fine, intertwined, but we ain't sipping wineWe's just chilling, I'm the rabid villain, and I'm so highSmoking freely, me, Lil B, Reek, Mone and ShugAnd my little brother James, thangs changed in the hoodWhere I live at, them rats know, "Momma I want to singBut momma I want to trick, and momma I'm sucking dick now"We moving on up in the world like elevatorsMe and the crew, we pimps like '82, me and you like Tony Toni Tone(Like this, East Point and we gone)

Me and youYour momma and your cousin tooRolling down the strip on VoguesComing up, slamming Cadillac doorsMe and youYour momma and your cousin tooRolling down the strip on VoguesComing up, slamming Cadillac doors

Got stopped at the mall the other day, heard a call from the other wayThat I just came from, some nigga was saying something, talking 'boutSmoke something "Hey man, you remember me from school?""No not really" But he kept smiling like a clown, facial expression looking sillyAnd he kept asking me, "What kinda car you drive? I know you paidI know y'all got beaucoup of hoes from all them songs that y'all done made"And I replied that I had been going through the same things that he hadTrue, I've got more fans than the average man, but not enough loot to last meTo the end of the week, I live by the beat, like you live check-to-checkIf you don't move your feet then I don't eat, so we like neck-to-neckYes, we done come a long way like them slim-ass cigarettesFrom Virginia, this ain't gon' stop, so we just gon' continue

Me and youYour momma and your cousin tooRolling down the strip on VoguesComing up, slamming Cadillac doorsMe and youYour momma and your cousin tooRolling down the strip on VoguesComing up, slamming Cadillac doors

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