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"Extraterrestrial" lyrics



Big Boi: 

Peep what I say 
Everyday--the sun sets just like clockwork 
Put the glock to work 
And puttin the body to standstlls 
Man it kills me 
Taking that life is like taking a shit 
Hit or miss--niggas are playing God 
Trying to rob and steal 
That's why ya gotta guard ya grill 
Like a barbecue--cause them harming you 
Are just like honeybees swarming you 
Vocally arming you was my responsibility 
It's killing me--thinking that all these niggas 
See they fly shit--thinking they steven segall an 
Balling--falling to the wayside when ya try to call 
I've fallen--when we was little nappy headed niggas in the projects 
But now they carjacks, wait on income tax and unsafe sex 
They get the tecs to flex--like solo for tha lo-lo 
Smoke same thing no-no--not this time 
Niggas around my way can rhyme 
So fuck that country shit--we done a bunch of shit 
And yes ya heard of this--out of this world like E.T. 
Coming across ya T.V. 
Extraterrestrial--straight from ATL. 

(Know what I'm saying--Like that--Yeah) 

Chorus: 

Out of this world 
Are you alien? 
(repeat 3x) 

Out of this world....... 

Andre: 

Right now I'm smiling 
Taking advantage of this moment 
Cause there might not be another soon 
Holding on to memories like roller coaster handle bars 
tightly cause I'm slightly off my rocker--But to you 
I may appear to be your average joe 
But little do you know 
that even joe got problems that he gots to joust with 
Floating in this game of life 
Despite how out of place you may feel 
In this race oh you just can't quit 
Ain't that a bitch--that being heat 
I'm on the beat like cops 
Only cultivate the stable dirt when I skeet my drops 
No concentrating knocking other niggas out the box 
Why?--Cause in a sense 
See we all be kind of fly 
Just can't be scared to spread your wings 
Head to better things 
Maybe the mockingbird and nightengale 
they want to sing--keeping this thing alive 
To the table's what we bring 
We like hailstorms and blizzards in the middle of the spring 
Extraterrestrial 

(Out of this world--Things like that--Yo) 


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