Released on April 26, 1994

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[Verse 1: Big Boi]

Hootie-hoo, follow the funk from the skunk

And the dank that is crunk in the Dungeon

It goes on and on and on like that

Going out to the Jeeps and the hoes in the 'llac

Ah suki, suki, all day, every day, any day, every damn day

I be thinking about the good old days when I was a whippersnapper

Used to try to get a kiss, but now it be them drawers I'm after

I'm just a Southernplayalistic pimp

I used to sling a fat rock, but now I'm serving hemp

I never even smoked a crumb of crack, but yo, I'm dope

More doper than a junkie or a Pookie 'cause it's on

So each one teach one, I be claiming true

To East Point and College Park and the things I used to do

Around ATL, home of the pimps and the money makers

Club Nikki's, Magic City, and them Southern players

I never said I was a gangster, but I will do you

So Hallelujah, Hallelujah

One for the playas at the crib, drinking drinks

And two is for the sound, hootie-hoo, that I make


[Chorus]

Hootie-hoo

Tight like hallways, smoked out always (Hootie-hoo, yeah)

Hootie-hoo

Big Boi on my left, Andre's on my right

Tight like hallways, smoked out always (Hootie-hoo)


[Verse 2: André 3000]

Now, playing these bitches is my favorite sport

But ain't no game when they be calling your name in the court

Oh, it's Saturday night, I guess that makes it alright

Got an obese twenty sack, fully packed, it's so tight

That it's busting out the seams, yes sir, I'm set

Oh, but let me tuck the .380 before I jet

Hops off in the 'Lac with Big Gipp, you got a light? (Hootie-hoo)

Communication device done went off twice

Should I answer the call? Yes, we macking 'em all

We met 'em up in the mall, recall "Player's Ball?"

Well, it's, "Player's Ball 2," so I guess I'll call you

Later on, and then your whole crew can fall through

Now later on done got here

I takes a peek, now let me see, what do we got here?

Drawers falling down like niggas in a drive-by

I got up in them hoes, then I told her, "Bye-bye"

About two weeks later, she called me with some bullshit

Talking 'bout her period late, guess what I did?

Click, nah, it couldn't be me, not me


[Chorus]

Hootie-hoo

Big Boi on my left, Andre's on my right

Tight like hallways, smoked out always (Hootie-hoo)

Hootie-hoo

Big Boi on my left, Andre's on my right

Tight like hallways, smoked out always (Hootie-hoo)


[Verse 3: Big Boi]

Well, you know we getting blizzard

'Cause we got that chicken gizzard

In the dungeon and scope

But some of you niggas can't cope with it

So, Opie, hip-hop, to the front, to the back, it don't stop

From the streets of ATL to the slums of College Park

So God Almighty know, it's Outkast for the '94 era

You heard the player's call, we takin' it to another level

So 'lujah, Halle, let me get a swallow of that Martell

And you may go to Hell


[Verse 4: André 3000]

Set sail with a nigga from ATL, Southwest, that is

It's that Southern sess in your chest, that is

One more 'gain for my friend who don't take

No bullshit from no bitch who is stank

I ain't the sugar daddy nigga who will pay you

Silly of you to think that I would, but I will lay you

Down like some vocals, you can quote those

Head 'til I'm dead, yes, it's down your throat holes

Don't get me wrong, to disrespect is not my shit

But if you fall in this category, then you's a bitch (Hootie-hoo)


[Chorus]

Hootie-hoo

Big Boi's on my left, Andre's on my right

Tight like hallways, smoked out always (Hootie-hoo)

Hootie-hoo

Big Boi's on my left, Andre's on my right

Tight like hallways, smoked out always (Hootie-hoo)

Hootie-hoo

Big Boi's on my left, Andre's on that right

Tight like hallways, smoked out always (Hootie-hoo)

Hootie-hoo

Big Boi's on my left, big Dre's on that right

Tight like hallways, smoked out always (Hootie-hoo)

“Southernplayalistic”
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A reference to the album title, Southernplayalisticadillacmuzik.

“Tight like hallways, smoked out always (Hootie-hoo, yeah)”
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The duo keeps their blunts rolled tight like a real smoker should. Loose leaves means wasted trees.

“Well, you know we getting blizzard ’Cause we got that chicken gizzard”
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Big Boi is getting blunted off of dank weed that smells as strong as a chicken’s innards.

“Set sail with a nigga from ATL, Southwest, that is”
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André makes it clear that he is from the S.W.A.T.S. – the Southwest region of Atlanta.

“Got an obese twenty sack, fully packed, it’s so tight That it’s busting out the seams, yes sir, I’m set”
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André’s dealer was generous with the amount of weed he gave him for $20, so generous that it can barely fit in the bag it is being stored in.

“About two weeks later, she called me with some bullshit Talking ’bout her period late, guess what I did? Click, nah, it couldn’t be me, not me”
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André got a call from the girl he had sex with a few weeks ago claiming that she missed her period and is pregnant with his kid, but he just hung up the phone because he isn’t tryna deal with that shit.

http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/watch?v=NEkanbD0NIU

“I used to sling a fat rock, but now I’m serving hemp”
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Big Boi used to sell crack, but he switched to selling weed. This is a good move if you want to limit the amount of jail you will face if you get caught, but with less risk comes less reward since crack brings in more money.

“To East Point and College Park and the things I used to do”
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East Point and College Park are the cities close to Tri-Cities High School, the place where Big Boi and Dre first met and started the glory that is Outkast.

“So each one teach one, I be claiming true”
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“Each One, Teach One” is a common African-American proverb. It’s also a bangin' song by Poor Righteous Teachers

“Claimin' True” is another OutKast song that appears on this album.

“Club Nikki’s, Magic City, and them Southern players”
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Big Boi shouts out two popular Atlanta strip clubs here: Club Nikki VIP and Magic City.

“I ain’t the sugar daddy nigga who will pay you Silly of you to think that I would, but I will lay you Down like some vocals, you can quote those”
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André isn’t going to be this girl’s Superman, but he is willing to “lay” (have sex with) her, just like he lays his vocals down when recording a track.

“I be thinking about the good old days when I was a whippersnapper Used to try to get a kiss, but now it be them drawers I’m after”
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When Big Boi was just a Little Boi, he was only interested in getting a kiss from girls. Now he is only content if he is getting in a girls panties (“draws”).

“Oh, but let me tuck the .380 before I jet”
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Dre sticks his .380 caliber pistol in his waistband before he hops in the car. Self defense, homie.

“Hootie-hoo”
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The “hootie hoo” ad lib in this song references the White Owl cigarillos the duo uses to roll their blunts (it’s the sound an owl makes).

“One more ’gain for my friend who don’t take No bullshit from no bitch who is stank”
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André shouts out all of his friends that don’t let women take control of their lives (especially ugly women).

“Hootie-hoo, follow the funk from the skunk And the dank that is crunk in the Dungeon”
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“Hootie hoo” imitates an owl call, which makes sense considering the duo is using White Owl cigars to roll their blunts with the other members of the Dungeon Family. The “funk from the skunk” describes the strong, skunk-like odor that comes from smoking weed.

“Now, playing these bitches is my favorite sport But ain’t no game when they be calling your name in the court”
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Although André often treats his pursuit of women as a sport or pastime, there is nothing fun about getting called into court on harassment charges. Court has two meanings here, as it can refer to a basketball court (“my favorite sport”), or an actual courtroom.

“So ’lujah, Halle, let me get a swallow of that Martell And you may go to Hell”
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Big Boi juxtaposes the holiness of “Hallelujah” with the temptation of drinking Martell liquor here.

Kendrick Lamar echoes a similar idea on “Money Trees” years later:

It go Halle Berry, or Hallelujah
Pick your poison, tell me what you doing

And Big K.R.I.T. portrayed the same dilemma in the cover artwork of his mixtape 4Eva N A Day:

“Drawers falling down like niggas in a drive-by I got up in them hoes, then I told her, “Bye-bye””
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André fucks these women one at a time and then leaves them, all the while he’s causing their panties to hit the ground like victims of a drive-by shooting.

“I never even smoked a crumb of crack, but yo, I’m dope More doper than a junkie or a Pookie ’cause it’s on”
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Big Boi might not actually smoke dope, but his music is so “dope” (of excellent quality) that he is doper than Pookie – Chris Rock’s crack addicted character in New Jack City. In other words:

I don’t smoke crack, motherfucker I sell it!“

Pookie is a fairly famous character in hip-hop circles, as he has been shouted out in songs like “Suicidal Thoughts” by Biggie and “Street Struck” by Big L.

“One for the playas at the crib, drinking drinks And two is for the sound, hootie-hoo, that I make”
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Reference to the phrase “one for the money, two for the show” made popular by Elvis Presley on the intro to his song “Blue Suede Shoes”.

http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/watch?v=T1Ond-OwgU8

“Oh, it’s Saturday night, I guess that makes it alright”
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This is a reference to a line that is frequently repeated in the Prince song “Little Red Corvette”.

“We met ’em up in the mall, recall “Player’s Ball?””
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A reference to the duo’s debut single “Player’s Ball”.

“Communication device done went off twice Should I answer the call? Yes, we macking ’em all”
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André’s pager went off twice because his girls are trying to reach him, and he decides to answer so he can meet up with them and lay the mack down.