• Artist: Outkast
• Song Title: SpottieOttieDopalicious
• Album: Aquemini

Hook:
damn damn damn james (4x)

Sleepy Brown:
d***ie shorts & lincolns clean
leanin' checking out the scene
gangsta boys bigga's lit
ridin' out talkin' s**t
n**** where you wanna go?
you know the club don't close 'til four
let's party 'til we can't no more
watch out here come the fo'
damn

Andre:
as the plot thickens
it gives me the Dickens
reminiscent of Charles
a lil disco-tech nestled in the ghettoes of N****ville, USA
via Atlanta, Georgia
a lil spot where
young men & young women go to experience
they first li'l taste of the nightlife
me? well i've never been there, well perhaps once
but i, was so engulfed in the Old "E"
i never made it to the door, you speak of hard core
while the DJ sweatin' out all the problems
and the troubles of the day
while this fine, bow-legged girl fine as all outdoors
lulls lukewarm lullabies in your left ear
competing with "Set it Off" in the right
but it all blends perfectly, let the liquor tell it
"hey hey, look baby they playin' our song"
and the crowd goes wild
as if holyfield has just won the fight
but in actuality, it's only about 3 A.M.
and three n****s just don' got hauled
off in the ambulance (sliced up)
two n****s don' start bustin' (wham wham)
and one n**** don' took his shirt off talkin' 'bout
"Now who else wanna f**k with Hollywood Court?"
that's just my interpretation, of the situation

Hook

Big Boi:
yes
when i first met my spottieottiedopalicious angel
i can remember that damn thing like yesterday
the way she moved reminded me of a Brown Stallion
horse with skates on ya know
smooth like a hot comb on nappy a** hair
i walked up on her, & was almost paralyzed
her neck was smelling sweeter
than a plate of yams with extra syrup
eyes beaming like four karats apiece just blindin' a n****
felt like I chiefed a whole O of that Presidential
my heart was beating so damn fast
never knowing this moment
would bring another life, into this world
funny how s**t come together sometimes ya dig
one moment you frequent the booty clubs
then the next four years you & somebody's daughter
raisin' y'all own young'n
now that's a beautiful thang
that's if you're on top of your game
and man enough to handle real life situations that is
can't gamble feeding baby on that dope money
might not always be sufficient
but the United Parcel Service & the people at the Post Office
didn't call you back because you had cloudy piss
so now you're back in a trap, just that, trapped
go on 'head and marinate on that for a minute

Hook (variations)