PJ & Rooster
Outkast"PJ & Rooster" is a song by Outkast, released in 2006 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:05 long and contains 73 lines and 511 words.
Lyrics
0:00"Percy Junior Percy Junior
0:04What's that what's that you playin' "
0:06"Workin' on something new "
0:08"Sounds like some b******t I mean
0:11You really think the audience is gonna appreceate-- "
0:13"Well Rooster said I could play what I want "
0:15"No never mind anything that Rooster tell you
0:18We'll play stuff that I like kay "
0:21Ain't nobody like my style yeah
0:31I light my fire yeah (I light my fire I light my fire)
0:36They blow it out yeah (They blew it out they blew it out)
0:41And don't nobody wanna feel like that no
0:52Monkeys on my back crawl
0:57Now watch them all fall
1:00Go fall look out
1:02Nobody wanted to dance
1:04When I had a lot'a time on my hands
1:07Now I got a lot of hands on my time
1:09And everybody wanna be a friend of mine
1:12Whoa whoa I wouldn't mind a friend
1:14The fellas back home all tryin' to win
1:17Moon keeps shinin' on bootleg bottles
1:19Cops in the street keep ya feet on the throttle
1:22Selling what ya got in a Ford A-model
1:24Yellin' "Go PJ go "
1:27Ain't none idle everything is wild yeah
1:38You can be hit now yeah (soon as you turn around)
1:43He in the ground yeah (four five six feet underground)
1:48And ain't no Bible at this here Church no
1:59You won't find God no might meet Him first aw
2:07Oh God look out
2:09Nobody wanted to leave
2:11House so packed that we couldn't even breathe
2:14And ain't no better place to fall in love
2:16Angels sent from Heaven above
2:19Swing down and come change your life
2:21You might make a baby might meet your wife
2:24But one sure thing that you're gonna say
2:26"Deep down South there's a 'lil old place
2:29Them Idlewild cats man they don't play
2:31Don't make me send a telegram to Rooster he'll shoot ya "
2:38"You better come harder than that
2:39Sweetie this ain't no mortuary "
2:44And you don't want to take it to the cat so soon
2:49'Till ya make her say her prayers
2:51You some players but you made us mashed potato
2:53That potato blast you hater blast the gator
2:54So you might just wanna kick back and drink hooch
2:57Take that to ya woman relax break loose
3:00Cuff her soon if she choose
3:01She gon' walk away from you
3:02Straight to the Rooster
3:03'Cause he's cock-a-doodle-cool what they do fool
3:05Moonshine running small time crap shootin' all time
3:08Fat chewing lads gotta match ya suit and hats
3:13Time to break it on break it on down now
3:14Percival take it on out
3:15Say whoa Mammy whoa Mammy
3:20Say whoa Pappy whoa Pappy
3:25Say whoa Mammy whoa Mammy
3:30Say whoa Pappy whoa everybody get up
3:36No no no no get down
3:40Everybody get up
3:42No no no no get down
3:45Everybody get up
3:47No no no no get down
3:50Everybody get up
3:52No no no no get down
3:55Everybody get up
3:57No no no no get down
4:00Everybody get up
4:02No no no no get down
4:05Everybody get up
"Percy Junior Percy Junior What's that what's that you playin' " "Workin' on something new " "Sounds like some b******t I mean You really think the audience is gonna appreceate-- " "Well Rooster said I could play what I want " "No never mind anything that Rooster tell you We'll play stuff that I like kay " Ain't nobody like my style yeah I light my fire yeah (I light my fire I light my fire) They blow it out yeah (They blew it out they blew it out) And don't nobody wanna feel like that no Monkeys on my back crawl Now watch them all fall Go fall look out Nobody wanted to dance When I had a lot'a time on my hands Now I got a lot of hands on my time And everybody wanna be a friend of mine Whoa whoa I wouldn't mind a friend The fellas back home all tryin' to win Moon keeps shinin' on bootleg bottles Cops in the street keep ya feet on the throttle Selling what ya got in a Ford A-model Yellin' "Go PJ go " Ain't none idle everything is wild yeah You can be hit now yeah (soon as you turn around) He in the ground yeah (four five six feet underground) And ain't no Bible at this here Church no You won't find God no might meet Him first aw Oh God look out Nobody wanted to leave House so packed that we couldn't even breathe And ain't no better place to fall in love Angels sent from Heaven above Swing down and come change your life You might make a baby might meet your wife But one sure thing that you're gonna say "Deep down South there's a 'lil old place Them Idlewild cats man they don't play Don't make me send a telegram to Rooster he'll shoot ya " "You better come harder than that Sweetie this ain't no mortuary " And you don't want to take it to the cat so soon 'Till ya make her say her prayers You some players but you made us mashed potato That potato blast you hater blast the gator So you might just wanna kick back and drink hooch Take that to ya woman relax break loose Cuff her soon if she choose She gon' walk away from you Straight to the Rooster 'Cause he's cock-a-doodle-cool what they do fool Moonshine running small time crap shootin' all time Fat chewing lads gotta match ya suit and hats Time to break it on break it on down now Percival take it on out Say whoa Mammy whoa Mammy Say whoa Pappy whoa Pappy Say whoa Mammy whoa Mammy Say whoa Pappy whoa everybody get up No no no no get down Everybody get up No no no no get down Everybody get up No no no no get down Everybody get up No no no no get down Everybody get up No no no no get down Everybody get up No no no no get down Everybody get up
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