Hollywood Divorce - Lil Wayne, , Outkast, Snoop Dogg Lyrics - Idlewild - Outkast

Starts off like a small town marriage 

Lovely wife an life, baby carriage 

Now all the stars have cars, success of course 

But it ends in Hollywood divorce 

And I'm a Star 

Yea, and I don't have to go to Hollywood 

Cause Hollywood come through my neighborhood with cameras on 

I really think they're stealin from us like a sample song 

I really wish one day we'd take it back like hammerz home 

The hurricane came and took my Louisiana home 

And all I got in return was a dern country song 

This whole country wrong 

What would you write if you just put a little ice on 

And cut your mic on 

But you don't even write songs 

But Hollywood make you spit like a python 

I ment Cobra, I'm so not sober 

I'm high like da Hollywood 

Coffe or soda 

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You can call me a rolla hold up 

Your grill's glistenin' 

Spent a hundred thousand on mine to feel different - what's the real sense of it? 

Uhhh Bling bling, I know 

And did you know I'm the creator of the term 

I just straightened the perm and let it sit too long, they just makin it burn 

Make a movie of our lifestyle 

But they Urn like a dead body burned on a mantlepiece 

That's why I try not to lie on wax like this candle grease 

And I be's the little nigga coola than anti-freeze defrost on your window pane - Lil Wayne 

But in Hollywood it's Litt-le Wayne 

Don't make me nut 

So that's why I got a pre-nup - I do 

Yeah, Yeah 

A is for Adamsville 

B is for Bowen Homes 

C if I give a fuck if you like me you know I don't 

If she ain't got a good head on her leave that ho alone 

If she do got some good head on her let her sing a song 

D is for what I serve, I don't be on no curb 

She ain't no junkie neither, I ain't no dope dealer 

But she keep comin back 3-stacks, must be some crack 

Put that pipe in her lap, she ain't know how to act 

Now that I've got your undivided attention I'm gonna say this and run under condition one 

Promise me you gon' stack, promise me you gon' ball 

Promise me you'll invest three fourths of it all 

For what? So your kids, kids, kids can have some cheese 

Can't get with it? Get get get get get on your knees 

Cause wealth is the word 

Rich is round the corner from the curb 

Don't like what I write? Shoot me a bird 

(Starts off) 

Tenth grade, the way was paid for me and Dre. to pregate 

Like Dr. Frankenstein the arts and crafts 

Now could we make a difference 

Antoine Patton and Andre Benjamin been jammin for you?, rap niggas and journalists 

That's quick to misprint public and private business 

Then retract back for deaf ears and think it's dismissed 

Part two the sequel all new cast, 

Just ain't the same gang of nerds slanndering your name behind that screen name 

They're lame and their life is pretty plain 

M&M's with no nuts 

Won't show up face-to-face straight bitch made 

Like puppies on the nipples of a mutt 

Address it on a case-by-case basis like the judge 

What about these lyin' ass hoes tryin to plot 

Or these niggas on the block who want the queen (Nigga please) 

But even she can walk we'll miss her we ain't gon' fake it 

But God don't make mistakes must be something bigger? 

I do, love you but you hate me at the same time 

Lights, camera, action, it's game time 

Do you take this here as your lovely wife? 

To love her and cherish her for all your life? 

I solemnly swear to 

Dare, share, and take you there 

And me and you together baby we a lucky pair 

It's been a long time, we walked a thin line 

Others say they got you but you been mine 

As I sit back and watch all them cat fights 

Domestic violence - is that right? 

But you love the dogg, gave me the spotlight 

And now I'm growin up, showin up, blowin up 

I never ever thought that we would separate at all 

But you played me like a game of football 

Used to feed me, need me, dress me 

Now it's so messy straight cut out and left me 

Hollywood divorce 

All the fresh styles always start off as a good little hood thing 

Look at blues, rock, jazz, rap 

Not even talkin about music 

Everything else too 

By the time it reach Hollywood it's over 

But it's cool 

We just keep it goin and make new shit 

Take our game, take our name 

Give us a little fame - 

And then they kick us to the curb that's a cold thang 

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