Dre 3000. Foolstop.

So the motion picture that you’d mostly remember André Lauren Benjamin for would be ‘Four brothers.’ True Grit >

But his rhymes are what make this dude’s THE dude man. His ‘Outkast’ days are over but he had niggas in Morocco, guy was crazy mad though. Now featuring here and there and I’m hoping he does a solo thing with that colourful mind y’know.

You might have liked him here:

[Andre 3000]
The farewell email from a female
but I’m a playa, aint gon tell you all the details
what it entails is hard to say like selling seashells
by the seashore, but she’s not a bore but neither a whore
who needs to know more
the kind you can’t ignore but want to open the door…for,
or run in your favourite store and leave with all them shopping bags and half of it aint your’s,
I did things for, aint rich aint poor
I want it to do more but hell I just aint know her
well enough to know if this is all she came for
but enough to know tonight excited she came four
times to my cousins house to see if I was there
get ya minds out the gutter man
we out here tryna have a good time
and here I am, all heavy with the words where
somebody thats a nerd, likely fast forward
but sh-t they asked for it
it’s hard to throw up them deuces cause when you know it’s juicy
you start to sound like Confucius when making up excuses
chase the Cabooses until the track gone
I gotta find me a new locomotive stop making sad songs

But really his verse is the highlight of this particular track from “Take Care” >

[Andre 3000]
Shower her with dollar tips
Shawty went and bought a whip
Guarantee the city remember your whole name
You throw the ho a scholarship
All of them ain’t all equipped
And this saddens me, I see the pecking order
Quote-unquote “bad bitches” work the whole floor
Those that get laughed at sit off in the corner
Like a lab rat nobody want her
Niggas that are married don’t wanna go home
We look up to them, they wish they were us
They want some new trim
We lust for some trust
Now the both of us are colorblind
Cause the other side looks greener
Which leaves your turf in the Boise state
Can’t see her play or the team, cuz
Everybody has an addiction; mine happens to be you
And those who say they don’t
Souls will later on say to them “that ain’t true”
All of them will have an opinion
But y’all know what you can do with them
But if you unsure, I’ll take you on tour
To a place I can stick that in
Well, sitting here sad as hell
Listening to Adele, I feel you baby
Someone like you, more like someone unlike you
Or someone that’s familiar maybe
And I can tell that she wants a baby
And I can yell “Girl, that shit crazy!”
Oh what the hell? Nope, can’t be lazy
Please be careful: bitches got the rabies

Yo, he’s just ill. Straight, hayi fun’ iruler. Going through his verses I couldn’t find something I didn’t like, got lazy and would’ve shared more but go look him up.

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