"Spottieottiedopaliscious" as written by and Patrick Brown Andre Benjamin....
Damn damn damn James

Dickie shorts and Lincoln's clean
Leanin', checking out the scene
Gangsta boys, blizzes lit
Ridin' out, talkin' shit
Nigga where you wanna go?
You know the club don't close 'til four
Let's party 'til we can't no more
Watch out here come the folks (Damn - oh lord)

As the plot thickens it gives me the dickens
Reminiscent of Charles a lil' discotheque
Nestled in the ghettos of Niggaville, USA
Via Atlanta, Georgia a lil' spot where
Young men and young women go to experience
They first li'l taste of the night life
Me? Well I've never been there; well perhaps once
But I, was so engulfed in the Olde E
I never made it to the door you speak of, hard core
While the DJ sweatin' out all the problems
And the troubles of the day
While this fine bow-legged girl fine as all outdoors
Lulls lukewarm lullabies in your left ear
Competing with "Set it Off," in the right
But it all blends perfectly let the liquor tell it
"Hey hey look baby they playin' our song"
And the crowd goes wild as if
Holyfield has just won the fight
But in actuality it's only about 3 A.M
And three niggas just don' got hauled
Off in the ambulance (sliced up)
Two niggas don' start bustin' (wham wham)
And one nigga don' took his shirt off talkin' 'bout
"Now who else wanna fuck with Hollywood Courts?"
It's just my interpretation of the situation

Damn damn damn James

Yes, when I first met my SpottieOttieDopalicious Angel
I can remember that damn thing like yesterday
The way she moved reminded me of a Brown Stallion
Horse with skates on, ya know
Smooth like a hot comb on nappy ass hair
I walked up on her and was almost paralyzed
Her neck was smelling sweeter
Than a plate of yams with extra syrup
Eyes beaming like four karats apiece just blindin' a nigga
Felt like I chiefed a whole O of that Presidential
My heart was beating so damn fast
Never knowing this moment would bring another
Life into this world
Funny how shit come together sometimes (ya dig)
One moment you frequent the booty clubs and
The next four years you & somebody's daughter
Raisin' y'all own young'n now that's a beautiful thang
That's if you're on top of your game
And man enough to handle real life situations (that is)
Can't gamble feeding baby on that dope money
Might not always be sufficient but the
United Parcel Service & the people at the Post Office
Didn't call you back because you had cloudy piss
So now you back in the trap just that, trapped
Go on and marinate on that for a minute

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"Spottieottiedopaliscious" as written by Antwan Patton Andre Benjamin


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    General Commentthis song is sooo osos ososooooos oso good. so relaxing and really teaches you that people make mistakes and we all learn from them the difference is if you are ready to make these mistakes. you cant be a kid forever, maybe a kid at heart but one day we all have to grow up and learn our responsabilities.... life is what we make of it
    PuNkS*r*Uson May 14, 2004   Link
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    General Commentlove the whole big band sound... i love outkast's old style, i still love 'em, but like everyone is getting into the love below/speakerboxx, and it annoys me that they never listened from the beginning... like ATliens and stuff... whatever.

    random extra, it's an awesome ring tone.
    forelsket segon July 01, 2004   Link
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    General CommentThis song is beautiful as fuck.

    I walked up on her & was almost paralyzed
    her neck was smelling sweeter
    than a plate of yams with extra syrup
    eyes beaming like four karats apiece just blindin' a nigga
    DubC4Lifeon September 23, 2006   Link
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    General CommentThis song is pure irony on the point of the party mentality, and where that short sightedness leaves you. No matter how much you try to party away the problems, people are still getting hurt, consequences still kick in.
    Bankueion October 21, 2006   Link
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    General CommentOutkast was made for tripping, fa sho
    waldo0788on December 15, 2007   Link
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    General CommentYeah this song's the shit- nice drum n bass.
    tarzan05on January 19, 2009   Link
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    General CommentI cannot put the trumpets into words! So many times, I uh have them in my head, and I know it's been a bad day. "Damn damn damn James."
    sailingallaloneon February 08, 2010   Link
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    General Commentwho is james they are talking about??
    allgoodlovesmusicon July 14, 2011   Link
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    General CommentThis. This song.

    The struggles in life. The search for credibility.
    Bobbyperu1892on April 12, 2016   Link

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