Gasoline Dreams Lyrics - Stankonia - Outkast

Alright 

Alright 

Alright 

Don't everybody like the smell of gasoline? 

Well burn motherfucka burn American dreams 

Don't everybody like the taste of apple pie? 

We'll snap for your slice of life I'm tellin' ya why? 

I hear that mother nature's now on birth control 

The coldest pimp be looking for somebody to hold 

The highway up to Heaven got a crook on the toll 

Youth full of fire ain't got nowhere to go, nowhere to go 

All of my heroes did dope 

Every nigga round me playin' married 

Or payin' child support 

I can't cope 

Never made no sense to me one day I hope it will 

And that's that, sport, sport 

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Pray I live to see the day when seven's happily married 

With kids, woe woe 

The world is movin' fast and I'm losin' my balance 

No time to dig, low, low 

To a place where ain't nowhere to go but up 

Ya wit me say shit, sho sho 

Now let me ask y'all this 

Don't everybody like the smell of gasoline? 

Well burn motherfucka burn American dreams 

Don't everybody like the taste of apple pie? 

We'll snap for your slice of life I'm tellin' ya why? 

I hear that mother nature's now on birth control 

The coldest pimp be looking for somebody to hold 

The highway up to Heaven got a crook on the toll 

Youth full of fire ain't got nowhere to go, nowhere to go 

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It's shitty like Ricky Stratton got a million bucks 

My cousin Ricky Walker got ten years doing fed time 

On a first offense drug bust, fuck the holice 

That's if ya racist or ya crooked 

Arrest me for this dope I didn't weight it up or cook it 

You gotta charge the world cause over a million people took it 

Look at me, you outta your jurisdiction now ya lookin' stupid 

Officer, get off me sir 

Don't make me call L.A. he'll have ya walking sir 

A couple of months ago they gave outkast the key to the city 

But I still gotta pay my taxes and they give us no pity 

About the youngsters amongst us 

You think they respect the law 

They think they monsters, they love us, reality rappin' 

And giving the youth the truth from this booth 

And when we on stage we scream 

Don't everybody, everybody 

Don't everybody like the smell of gasoline? 

Well burn motherfucka burn American dreams 

Don't everybody like the taste of apple pie? 

We'll snap for your slice of life I'm tellin' ya why 

I hear that mother nature's now on birth control 

The coldest pimp be looking for somebody to hold 

The highway up to Heaven got a crook on the toll 

Youth full of fire ain't got nowhere to go, nowhere to go 

Officer of the most high you touch me you touch the apple of this eye 

If they kick us out where will we go 

Not to Africa 'cause not one of them acknowledge us as they kin folk 

Still eatin' pork, abomination, desecration for beating flesh 

Penalty for violation is death 

Woe, woe, to the man that strive with his maker on judgement day 

Hip hip hooray, Mr. Reaper Babylon the great 

The mother of heartless is falling, prophecy must be fulfilled 

The liquor fire is calling 

Don't everybody like the smell of gasoline? 

Well burn motherfucka burn American dreams 

Don't everybody like the taste of apple pie? 

We'll snap for your slice of life I'm tellin' ya why 

I hear that mother nature's now on birth control 

The coldest pimp be looking for somebody to hold 

The highway up to Heaven got a crook on the toll 

Youth full of fire ain't got nowhere to go, nowhere to go