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"Da Art Of Storytellin' (Part 1)" lyrics



[Big Boi] 
Yea.. 
Somebody hit me the other day, for a rendezvous 
Was it the bitch that fucked the Goodie, and the Dungeon Crew 
Let's say her name was Suzy Skrew, cause she SCREWED a lot 
Makin a nigga hit that chonk, at legitimate spots 
Not no parks, backseats, or things of that nature 
Had to hate ya playa, I'm dickin the hoe down never said I paid her 
Straight laid her, slayed the bitch like Darth Daver, made her 
From College Park and Fayette, all the way down to Decatur 
Like Jada, her wig was sharp and sporty, that was shorty 
Safe as a snake on eggs in a Beamer eight-hundred-forty 
It's foggy, I went to the crib to call her but she lost me 
My baby mamma beeped seven o'clock it's gonna cost me 
but I still wanna cut her though, maybe she had to work 
I caught her in the mall, wearin a real tight skirt 
She was, fine as FUCK, I wanted to sex the hoe up 
She said, "Let's hit the parking lot so I can sick your duck" 
I said, "Cool, I really wanted to cut you but this'll do. 
I gotta pick up my daughter plus my baby mamma beeped me too." 
She said she understood then everything was kosher 
I gave her a Lil' Will CD, and a fuckin poster 
It's like that now 

It's like that now, you better go on 
and get, the hump, up out your back now 
It's about four, or five, cats 
off in my 'Llac now 
We just, shoot, game in the 
form of story rap now (yeah) 
It's like that now, it's like that now 

[Andre Benjamin] 
Now Suzy Skrew had a partna named Sasha (Sasha), Thumper (Thumper) 
I remember her number like the summer 
when her and Suzy yeah they threw a slumber - - party 
but you can not call it that cause it was slummer 
Well it was more like spend the night 
Three in the morning yawnin dancin under street lights 
We chillin like a villain and a nigga feelin right 
in the middle of the ghetto on the curb, but in spite 
all of the bullshit we on our back starin at the stars above 
(aww man) Talkin bout what we gonna be when we grow up 
I said what you wanna be, she said, "Alive" (hmm) 
It made me think for a minute, then looked in her eyes 
I coulda died, time went on, I got grown 
Rhyme got strong, mind got blown, I came back home 
to find lil Sasha was gone 
Her mamma said she with a nigga that be treatin her wrong 
I kept on singin my song and hopin at a show 
that I would one day see her standin in the front row 
But two weeks later she got found in the back of a school 
With a needle in her arm, baby two months due, Sasha Thumper 

It's like that now, you better go on 
and get, the hump, up out your back now 
It's about four, or five, cats 
off in my 'Llac now 
We just, shoot, game in the 
form of story rap now (yeah) 
It's like that now, it's like that now 

It's like that now, you better go on 
and get, the hump, up out your back now 
It's about four, or five, cats 
off in my 'Llac now 
We just, shoot, game in the 
form of story rap now (yeah) 

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