Pj & Rooster Lyrics - Idlewild - Outkast

"Percy Junior, Percy Junior... what's that... what's that you playin'?" 

"Workin' on something new." 

"Sounds like some bullshit. Man, you really think the audience is gonna -- " 

"Well, Rooster said I could play what I wanted." 

"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 ba-ba, I light ba-ba) 

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 

And watch them all fall 

Go fall, look out 

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Nobody wanted to dance 

When I had a lot of 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 n'ing idle, everything is wild, yeah 

You can be hit now, yeah (soon as you turn around) 

He in the ground, yeah (boy died, 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 

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Nobody wanted to leave 

House so packed that we couldn't even breathe 

And ain't no better place to fall in love 

Angel 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 gat so soon 

(Still stick it to the) Jenkins waitin' in the upper room 

'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 goose 

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 run, the small town, crap shootin' all time 

Phat you and that's gotta matchin' suit and hat 

(All casper suing kinda robbers out da wild) 

Time to break it on, break it on down, now 

Percival, take it on out 

Say whoa Nelly, whoa Nelly 

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