Outkast
"Da Art Of Storytellin' (Part 2)"


[Andre Benjamin] 
Yea yea yea yeah yah yo 
Baby did you hear that yea baby I heard it too 
Look out the window golly the sky is electric blue 
Mamma Earth is dyin and cryin because of you 
Rainin cats and jackles all shackles disintegrate, to residue 
Silly mortals haven't a clue 
as to what the fuck is goin on 
I'm on the telephone, dialin the Dungeon 
"Hello?" This Dre, bring the MP and the SP 
Meet me at the center of the earth and travel carefully 
Baby grab the baby cause baby it ain't much time 
Mamma Earth is tossin and turnin and that's our sign 
Omega Nigga IFO's are landin in Decatur 
Hope I'm not over your head but if so you will catch on later 
Play the track, guess she could not take it anymo' 
Rapin her heavenly body like a hoe, coochie so' 
from niggaz constantly fuckin her never lovin her never showin 
appreciation bustin nuts in her face when they done 

[Big Boi] 
The sky is fallin nobody ballin they done gave back they guns 
for some tickets to the playoffs but the Hornets they won 
Nigga we SLUM, kept all the guns, I gotta protect my family 
I drove the biggest thing at the house 
cause I knew they'd try to ram me, but I'm stabbing 
Makin a path on expressways, the best way I know how 
Up in the sky, East-West, no clouds 
Him comin now, fuck that money now, I ask my honey how 
she feeling and is Jordan okay, yeah yeah she's chillin 
We should be in the Dungeon shortly 
Ain't nobody on they porch see 
Approachin the final exit 
I'm thinkin I see four horsies but I don't though 
Nigga you WON'T know, until it's on ya 
I put that on my dope boys from A-Town to California 
All the weed smell like ammonia 
but at the Dungeon I know they smokin 
Writin the raps and doin the beats to make this last recording 
Fuck abortion, I got in the booth to run the final portion 
The beat was very dirty and the vocals had distor-TION *echoes* 

{sung in a low voice over and over}