Slump

OutKast

credits


publisher: ©Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
writers: Antwan Patton, Jamahr Williams
album: Track 7 in album Aquemini
release date: 1998-9-28
popularity : 16 users have visited this page.
genres: Hip Hop
styles: Reggae/Gangsta/Soul/Conscious
length: 5:09
producer: OutKast
guest lead vocals: Jamahr Williams and Frederick Bell
lead vocals: Big Boi
guest background vocals: Theresa Hightower and Seven Sirius Benjamin
mixer: Neal Pogue
recorded by: John Frye, Ralph Cacciurri and Neal Pogue
additional recorded by: Jason Rome, Jason Stokes and Alberto Perez
guest bass guitar: Preston Crump
additional mixer: Claudine Pontier
guest acoustic guitar & guitar: Donny Mathis

Album Information

label: Arista
country(area): Europe
format: CD
barcode: 730082605328
script: Latin

Cover Art

OutKast Aquemini cover art

Lyrics

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From front to back street, listen, we on a mission
Picture the scene, these fiends with fire
I'm wit whateva like Wheatstraw
Drop sixty-two off the brick, jump back
Slick, we fin' to lick on this corner without gettin caught
Plus that crooked cop Brock think we blow slangin (**** him)
But I make moves, shake them tricks up out they shoestrings
Cause life is like shakin the dice, but I buck back twice

Gone represent it to the t-top
Get to the money and the sweet spot
I'm strictly stressin dirty dirty
Born and bred up on the street top
And forever hollering "Hootie Hoo!" when we see cops
****, cops and robbers *****s be bound to get them dollars and cents
Anything goin you ain't knowin how much money YOU spent
Who hang around you cause you be buyin all the weed and all the chicken
When you was broke though they was missin
And your baby mamma on child support, my fault, forget to mention
I used to work at Steak 'N' Ale, Old Gold off in the kitchen
I wanted a piece of the pie for me and my family so I made it
But legislation got this new policy, three strikes and you're ruined

Gone represent it to the t-top
Get to the money and the sweet spot
I'm strictly stressin dirty dirty
Born and bred up on the street top
And forever hollering "Hootie Hoo!" when we see cops
Ay, me and my buddy on the cut and they know we serving em slabs
And quit re-ing up and standing on this same old block
*****s talking cause they making some flow
You can't be trying to showcase, just put it down for your spot
So I think when I finish selling my last sack
Cause people won't forget about the time you gave, knowmsayin?

Gone represent it to the t-top
Get to the money and the sweet spot
I'm strictly stressin dirty dirty
Born and bred up on the street top
And forever hollering "Hootie Hoo!" when we see cops

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Track Listing


CD 1
  • 1 Hold On, Be Strong
  • 2 Return of the "G"
  • 3 Rosa Parks
  • 4 Skew It on the Bar-B
  • 5 Aquemini
  • 6 Synthesizer
  • 7 Slump
  • 8 West Savannah
  • 9 Da Art of Storytellin', Part 1
  • 10 Da Art of Storytellin', Part 2
  • 11 Mamacita
  • 12 SpottieOttieDopaliscious
  • 13 Y'all Scared
  • 14 Nathaniel
  • 15 Liberation
  • 16 Chonkyfire