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(Hook: Phantogram)
And it’s you that’s on my computer screen
Cause it’s you that’s on my mind
And it’s you that’s on my computer screen
Cause it’s you that’s on my mind
Cause it’s you that’s on my mind

(Verse 1: Big Boi)
The world is yours as soon as you log on
I’m long gone like the dro that’s blown in the wind, friend
Pretend that this life is but a dream then reality syncs in
The fantasy begins and it never ends
We like to role play, throw on some Coldplay
Go get some drugs and alcohol, fuck our whole day
Now we’re trapped in the matrix
While Big Brother out here making movies, nigga, don’t say shit

(Hook: Phantogram)
And it’s you that’s on my computer screen
Cause it’s you that’s on my mind
And it’s you that’s on my computer screen
Cause it’s you that’s on my mind
Cause it’s you that’s on my mind

(Verse 2: Big Boi)
The information age (age)
The age of information, but we’re still enslave
So let me behave like a coon, bring the goons, go out and sell dope
That’s what they shoving down our throat so I choke
And regurgitrate truest lyrics I ever wrote, folk
My crew is loc’d out without the bandannas
Yet we keep it cracking like a egg yolk, nigga, that’s Atlanta
By way of West Savannah

(Hook: Phantogram)
And it’s you that’s on my computer screen
Cause it’s you that’s on my mind
And it’s you that’s on my computer screen
Cause it’s you that’s on my mind
Cause it’s you that’s on my mind

(Bridge: Big Boi) (x2)
As I scroll through the centerfolds
Wishing that the screen was three-dimensional
I know it doesn’t seem too conventional
But it’ll do untill I get you in the physical

(Hook: Phantogram)
And it’s you that’s on my computer screen
Cause it’s you that’s on my mind
And it’s you that’s on my computer screen
Cause it’s you that’s on my mind
Cause it’s you that’s on my mind

Nothing can come, nothing can come
Nothing can come between us

(Bridge: Phantogram)
The flash memory that I’ll hold is all I know of time
What was waiting all along is all I have to realize
I’ve got the dial tone
The glowing screen, it means we’re not alone

(Hook: Phantogram & Sade)
And it’s you that’s on my computer screen
Always hope that you remember
Cause it’s you that’s on my mind
Boy I really love the meaning of it all
And it’s you that’s on my computer screen
What we had was strong and tender
Cause it’s you that’s on my mind
Oh oh
Cause it’s you that’s on my mind

(Verse 3: Sade)
In the middle of the madness
When the time is running out
And we’re left alone
All I want is you to know that
The storm still can pull us apart
Nothing can come between us
Nothing can pull us apart
Nothing can come between us

(Hook: Phantogram)
And it’s you that’s on my computer screen
Cause it’s you that’s on my mind
And it’s you that’s on my computer screen
Cause it’s you that’s on my mind
Always hope that you remember
Cause it’s you that’s on my mind

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[Intro: Big Boi]
Remix

[Verse 1: Frank Ocean]
And the peaches and the mangos
You could sell for me
What do you think my brain is made for
Is it just a container for the mind
This great grey matter
Sensei replied what is your woman
Is she just a container for the child
That soft pink matter
Cotton candy Majin Buu
Close my eyes and fall into you
My god she’s giving me pleasure
What if the sky and the stars are for show
And the aliens are watching live
From the purple matter
Sensei went quiet then violent
And we sparred until we both grew tired
Nothing mattered
Cotton candy Majin Buu
Dim the lights and fall into you
My god giving me pleasure
Pleasure pleasure pleasure
Pleasure over matter

[Verse 2: Big Boi]
Does it matter if she wanna be with … or cool?
I make her call me BB King cause I give her the blues
not on purpose though, she was the perfect hoe
its just when I come over we do the grossest
most beautifullest things on a bed of roses
what the coldest? then we hit the hard wood floor
we sippin yac' not mimosas
she sittin my nigga lap going HAM like she supposed to
and she can make it clap if I told her
or make her ass spread like a back of a cobras
tell her add tities like a soldier, G.I.Joe man see me I go in
(yeah that nigga goes up in there)
like smoke through a chimney
slow stroke cause she feelin me up in her nigga
killin me softly rolled off she wants me
strong and black like a coffee, get off me
act a donkey, I pin her tail to the mattress
I been a player make her go from classic to nasty (nasty, nasty, nasty)
.. loose

[Verse 3: Andre 3000]
Since you been gone
I been having withdrawals
You were such a habit to call
I ain't myself at all had to tell myself naw
She’s better with some fella with a regular job
I didn’t wanna get her involved
By dinner Mr. Benjamin was sitting in awe
Hopped into my car; drove far
Far’s too close and I remember
My memories no sharp
Butter knife, what a life, anyway
I’m building y’all a clock, stop
What am I Hemingway?
She had the kind of body
That would probably intimidate
Any of ‘em that were un-southern
Not me cousin
If models are made for modeling
Thick girls are made for cuddlin’
Switch worlds and we can huddle then
Who needs another friend
I need to hold your hand
You’d need no other man
We’d flee to other lands

Grey matter
Blue used to be my favorite color
Now I ain't got no choice
Blue matter

You’re good at being bad
You’re bad at being good
For heaven’s sakes go to hell
Nah knock on wood
You’re good at being bad
You’re bad at being good
For heaven’s sakes go to hell
Knock knock knock knock on wood
Well frankly when that ocean so muphucking good
Make her swab the muphucking wood
Make her walk the muphucking plank
Make her rob a muphucking bank
With no mask on and a rusty revolver

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[Hook: Big Krit x2]
Niggas wanna tell it, hoes wanna gossip
Niggas wanna tell it, hoes wanna gossip
Niggas wanna tell it, hoes wanna gossip

[Verse 1: Big Boi]
No introductions needed boy just call me the undefeated (Big)
And underneath this Georgia dry I know I can’t be seen with (Bigger)
Bifocals because my vocals are classic
Like Coca Cola when they had cocaine in the package
I meant to say blow in the ingredients
I went to the mall today and all the niggas had on smediums
Little bitty ass clothes
Like Dancing with the Stars without the judges or the dance flo’
(Oh) And niggas don’t dance no more, all they do is this
Beef it up, call me venus fly trap, waiting on fly emcees to eat ‘em up
I’m fly as I can be, them weak as fuck
And ain’t no keeping up, I’m balls deep and them ain’t deep enough
Fat stacks, Cadillac killer, cataract prescription filler
I got my medicinal card from Los Angeles, the city of lost angels
A connoisseur of cannabis and from Atlanta bitch
We never shop with strangers, no matter what strain they slanging
Some of the game rules done changed
Niggas is out here talking like a cockatoo to a cop or two
Now they watching you and yo mama too, bird’s eye view, view

[Hook x2]

[Verse 2: Pimp C]
Uh, I’m getting blowed on the regular
Riding and talking dirty on my cellular
Playa I got some young girls that’ll sell you some
And if you my homeboy, she gon’ give you some
And it’s all for the paper but she still gon’ cum
You dipping in the cookie jar and now you’re sprung
I’ll have you tripping like you smoking furl
Playa my hoes don’t talk, anybody gon’ tell yo girl

[Verse 3: Big Krit]
Okay, now niggas wanna tell it, hoes wanna gossip
Cause they pussy wasn’t hitting and they lip was super sloppy
Suck a, duck a mothafucka, rims chop ?
Want my money corner pocket, plenty game ho
Sop it like a biscuit, King of Diamonds, king of tricking, what’s the difference
Got it popping like a skillet with some chicken grease in it
Country boy, I’m country raised, from the belly to the grave
…nobody tripping cause the money already made, Krizzle

[Hook x2]

[Verse 4: Bun B]
hater all the time, I got haters in my biz
Talking ’bout the trill but don’t know what the fuck it is
Mothafuckas nowadays are seriously sorry
Thinking that the key to life is putting your business on Maury
You say you rocking Maury but that motherfucker Rockport
Always talking ’bout you bust it (bust it), but your Glock short
I know the truth so ain’t no need in your lying
Bullshit ain’t working, ain’t no need in your trying
Dying to be the nigga that’s spied in the telescopee
Crime with trilla niggas, put iron to ya belly folks
Telling them tall tales, fibs, and humdangers
Save it for Jerry , Steve, or Jerry Spranger
Buzzing like a bee, tryna stick me with your stanger
You can get the middle (What middle?) the fanger
Stick it in your ass and let it langer
No homo and hit the high note like and R&B singer on promo.

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double ex three d polo
if hip hop was the league i’ll beat the f*cking loco
your last shit was so so, your shit signed to jermain
i’ve .. i was solo , niggas they feel my pain
i make it rain without the shipper’s
go against the rain i push you ship back like some ..
i bang them than i hang out at the staples like ..
you can tell em i’m getting money the way that glass ..
i’m mash out prescripting like mash when i’m dipping
feeling like i son the way it was written
them boys ...

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Rapper Big Boi from Outkast has released this week his debut solo album "Sir Lucious Left Foot: The Son of Chico Dusty" via Def Jam Recordings - To kick-off the new LP's promotion the rapper from Savannah, Georgia performed the first single "Shutterbugg" on The Tonight Show with Jay Leno on Wednesday. It's been 4 months since that Scott Storch production leaked, so it's fair to say promotion has come too late! Outkast is a well known group in the world, but Big Boi as a solo artist is a different thing, that's why he has to promote like any other artist and don't think 'cause his Hip-Hip duo was famous he's going to sell by himself albums like hotcakes! "Shutterbugg" currently stands at #151 on the US iTunes. Does someone dare predicting at what position will his album debut? Anyway, performance at Leno was good, now keep them coming! (Source: directlyrics.com)

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Uh, I keep it playa while some choose to play it safe. Boy check the resume, it’s risky business in the A. And I’ve been a witness to this history. Ever since the the 10th grade. We went from rockin brades to temp fades. I twist my A hat to the side just for style or throw on the Gucci bucket with the flowers super fly. Wow, the southern pride been known to shut it down. But it ain’t so country my nigga this ain’t no Gomer Pile. I’m sergeant slaughter. I keep my shit cooked to order in order to satisfy my people in Georgia and across the water. And across the boarder the essays are getting smarter. They got flour for tortillas and lettuce for enchiladas. if you follow wink wink. no doubt we don't speak. in a blink them folks could have you sleeping in the clink. I'm shittin' on niggas and pee'ing on the seat. It's the nigga the BIG BOI OUT

Now party people in the club it's time to cut a rug and throw the deuce up in the sky just for the shutrerbuggs. I'm double fisted and if you're empty you can grab a cup. Boy stop, i'm just playing. Let me dap you up. baby baby you're in my system. baby baby tell me your listening.

Boy, it's after 12, club's like A Hive Bee, A bee hive cause not everybody buzzin around me. Could it be the way the verse is sounding? Came up on the Gheto Boys and the Underground Kingz. Toys, I had a brougham, called it pretty brown thing. Paint look like root beer when the sun was shining. Known to keep a bad bitch. No niggas beside me. Index finger on the trigger in case niggas is clowning. Not to flex but to protect my neck like the Wu-Tang. Self-preservation is the rule when you do aim. Or get in something more sinister. You gotta be the finisher to make it sure the doctors, they can't replenish him. Or bring him back to life. Back to reality. Gone get on some hoes leave it alone. Triple OG status A town's very own.

Now party people in the club it's time to cut a rug and throw the deuce up in the sky just for the shutrerbuggs. I'm double fisted and if you're empty you can grab a cup. Boy stop, i'm just playing. Let me dap you up. baby baby you're in my system. baby baby tell me your listening.

Now this goes out to all my playas in the back sippin' yack. Bendin' 'round corners in the 'lac. Cut a rug, playa, now cut a rug. And throw yo' deuce up in the sky for the shutterbugg. And this goes out to all my ladies in the front. What you want? You make me wanna breed. Girl freeze. Cut a rug, lady, now cut a rug. And throw yo' deuce up in the sky for the shutterbugg.

Now party people in the club it's time to cut a rug and throw the deuce up in the sky just for the shutrerbuggs. I'm double fisted and if you're empty you can grab a cup. Boy stop, i'm just playing. Let me dap you up. baby baby you're in my system. baby baby tell me your listening.

Tell me you're listening cause you all up in my system I can feel you from my head to my toes. (You're in my system) Lucious Leftfoot's got his best foot forward darling Lord have mercy how them flows stay so cold, froze. (Tell me you're listening)

Hustle Blood : Big Boi
Off Big Boi's upcoming album. This is another 2 week before release leaked album.

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Daddy's here can you hear it too
That you will never marry one like me
But didn't know of how far
Hustle hard, Hustle blood
All in me, follow me
What happened waiting for this day to (?)
(repeat)

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Shutterbug Lyrics : Big Boi
"Shutterbug" is a song recorded by American rapper and song-writer, Big Boi serves as second single off his upcoming debut solo album, "Sir Lucious Left Foot: The Son of Chico Dusty" expected for released on July 6, 2010.
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