Andre:    Now sittin' in the bathtub listening to the Isley    Brothers and others outside my door want to despise me    Reminds me that everyone ain't cool the world is jealous    Never could understand when my momma used to tell us    "Don't take your food outside around your friends    Unless you got enough to feed the neighborhood"    The play has just began follow me now    Act 1 scene 2 the date 1/1/96 the time I don't know    Mood disturbed, Ray goes on to say they trying to get over    Like them niggas with the blinker on, I got my thinker on    So I'm like word, How every you want to act is fine    That is real as fishing rods I might be kissing God    But I'm still in the battle so if you got cattle you best be fasting    For 7 days and 7 nights we everlasting    ? on a quest to get my class ring just from them fhite wolks    I will if it's the last thing    I do       Hook:    Everlasting       talking:    Yeah, slick knowhatI'msayin'? I'm gonna tell you like this. Just cause I    live the apartment don't mean you can keep puttin' notes under my    windshield I tell you shortie gonna bust your ass about that shit.       Big Boi:    Hey y'all hey y'all hey y'all hoes    Back up in this bitch rippin' tracks like I'm suppose    Tommy and Ralph Lauren don't like niggas to wear they clothes    Where your proof at? Who's that? Talking shit like those    Keepin' the rumors up, I wish I lived in a fuckin' cave    I ride the streets in Lexus all these hoes wanna be saved    Go to college get a job because all you want to do is shake    I use to hit club niggas but I gave taht shit a break    Just like Maaco, Waco, burn it to the ground    I bet you eatin' pork when your partners ain't around    Backdraft things are Shaft slapping these hoes    Just like he's suppose to, quote you    "Big Boi is the pimp ass nigga that formed you"    Like pottery, sloppily playin' hoes like lotteries    OutKast did the dirt and now you swear your shit is poppin' see You bit    beats, we makin' hits so give me your flag back    I'm living in the SWATS so you may call me Daddy Fatsack    Yeah you know what I'm sayin'? Like this. Everlasting       Hook       Big Boi:    One in a million men passing the J off in the courtyard    Don't y'all smoke a couple of pounds and get tore up y'all    And tear the devil headquarter down to the grizzound    Is how we hit the house and puff a couple of good pounds    Of good weed, PeeWee, my nigga Little Beewee    We need a 50 box of Phillies and some bouncin' titties    From the magic the flame niggas too is sharin' sequels    Never payin' for no pussy    You can shake it you can keep it to your self hoe       Andre:    You left your morals at the door, when you stepped in crept in    Nigga this baby is at the beach so now you wondering    Why your nigga done bust you in the fore, head    Ain't no respect there so you just assed out like breech    Delivery slivery got you swung on these types of things    Go on from here to Bornhome to London    England, Wall Street to y'all street    Sometime I get bewildered and it throws a nigga like me off beat    But I'm back on it    Because we last forever sound good don't it?    Rattling in your trunks like FAMU and the component    Said that's it, man fuck that shit    On and on and on and I'm out       Hook