Song I Met A Gypsy And She Hipped Me To Some Life Game Lyrics

“I Met A Gypsy And She Hipped Me To Some Life Game Lyrics” sung by OutKast represents the English Music Ensemble. The name of the song is Rosa Parks by Big Boi & André 3000.

I Met A Gypsy And She Hipped Me To Some Life Game Lyrics

[Intro: André 3000 + Debra Killings]

Uh-huh, uh-huh, baby, yeah, yeah

Cut it up, oh, oh, oh!

Uh-huh, yeah, yeah, baby, uh-huh

Uh-cracka, lacka-lacka-lacka, cracka, lacka-lacka-lacka

Uh-huh, baby, uh-huh, yeah, yeah

Uh-cracka, lacka-lacka-lacka, cracka, lacka-lacka-lacka

Baby, yeah, yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh

[Hook: Big Boi]

Ah ha, hush that fuss

Everybody move to the back of the bus

Do you wanna bump and slump with us?

We the type of people make the club get crunk

Ah ha, hush that fuss

Everybody move to the back of the bus

Do you wanna bump and slump with us?

We the type of people make the club get crunk

[Verse 1: Big Boi]

Many a day has passed, the night has gone by

But still I find the time to put that bump off in your eye

Total chaos, for these playas, thought we was absent

We takin’ another route to represent the Dungeon Family

Like Great Day, me and my n decide to take the back way

We stabbin’ every city then we headed to that Bat cave

ATL, Georgia, what do we do for ya?

Bulldoggin’ hoes like them Georgetown Hoyas

Boy, you sounding silly, think my Brougham ain’t sittin’ pretty

Doing doughnuts ’round you suckas like them circles around titties

Damn, we, the committee, gon’ burn it down

But us gon’ bust you in the mouth with the chorus now, say

[Hook: Big Boi]

Ah ha, hush that fuss

Everybody move to the back of the bus

Do you wanna bump and slump with us?

We the type of people make the club get crunk

Say, ah ha, hush that fuss

Everybody move to the back of the bus

Do you wanna bump and slump with us?

We the type of people make the club get crunk

[Verse 2: André 3000]

I met a gypsy and she hipped me to some life game

To stimulate then activate the left and right brain

Said, “Baby boy, you only funky as your last cut

You focus on the past, your as’ll be a ‘has-what’”

That’s one to live or either that’s one to die to

I try to just throw it at you, determine your own adventure

André, got to her station, here’s my destination she got off the bus The conversation lingered in my head for hours took a shower Kinda sour ’cause my favorite group ain’t comin’ wit it

But I’m witcha ’cause you probably goin’ through it anyway

But anyhow, when in doubt, went on out and bought it

Cause I thought it would be jammin’

But examine all the flawsky-wawsky

Awfully sad and it’s costly, but that’s all she

Wrote and I hope I never have to float in that boat

Up s creek, “It’s weak” is the last quote

That I wanna hear when I’m goin’ down

When all’s said and done and we got a new joe in town

When the record player get to skippin’ and slowin’ down

All y’all can say is, “Them n earned that crown”, but until then

[Hook: Big Boi]

Ah ha, hush that fuss

Everybody move to the back of the bus

Do you wanna bump and slump with us?

We the type of people make the club get crunk

Say ah ha, hush that fuss

Everybody move to the back of the bus

Do you wanna bump and slump with us?

We the type of people make the club get crunk

[Harmonica Solo: Pastor Robert Hodo]

[Hook: Big Boi]

Ah ha, hush that fuss

Everybody move to the back of the bus

Do you wanna bump and slump with us?

We the type of people make the club get crunk

Say ah ha, hush that fuss

Everybody move to the back of the bus

Do you wanna bump and slump with us?

We the type of people make the club get crunk

[Outro: Debra Killings, Big Boi]

Uh-huh, uh-huh, baby, yeah, yeah

Uh-huh, yeah, yeah, baby, uh-huh

Uh-huh, baby, uh-huh, yeah, yeah

Baby, yeah, yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh

Uh-huh, uh-huh, baby, yeah, yeah

Ah ha, hush that fuss, everybody move to the back of the bus

Uh-huh, yeah, yeah, baby, uh-huh

Do you wanna bump and slump with us?

We the type of people make the club get crunk

Uh-huh, baby, uh-huh, yeah, yeah

Say ah ha, hush that fuss, everybody move to the back of the bus

Baby, yeah, yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh

Do you wanna bump and slump with us?

We the type of people make the club get crunk

[Guitar Solo: Martin Terry]

[Skit: Raekwon & Big Boi]

It’s just major right here, you know what I’m saying, yo son, my n , your n is on it man, straight up man

Word man, glad we got together to do this, you know on time-outs, everybody North, South, East, West, you know what I’m saying, we doing this thing right here straight up for hip-hop

We handling the Earth right now you n don’t even know

For sure

You know what I mean? If it wasn’t for us tryna enlighten y’all n with all types of flows and flavors, the game wouldn’t be the same

You gotta keep it innovative and new, creative. You know what I’m sayin’? Some people don’t wanna hear the same old thing over and over

No doubt, you gotta come provocative n , know what I mean? s gotta be spine-tingling with mad styles and crazy dangerous, I mean, bust-ya-s -open beats, you know what I mean? It’s like yo, n don’t even know, son, yo we gon’ play some funky s for ya

That’s right

Straight up, pay up, pay up n

From East Point to Shaolin, y’all better know that, yeah!

Hit this Henny

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