Clean Bandit – Out At Night lyrics



[Intro: Big Boi]
Yeah, Clean Bandit
Big Boi, woo
KYLE

[Verse 1: KYLE]
Wakes up early, walks herself to work
She’s all alone from 8 to 5, yeah
Keeps her eyes down, doesn’t say too much
And all her colleagues think she’s shy
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Pre-Chorus: KYLE]
Watching the clock on the wall
Watching the clock on the wall, yeah
Watching the city go dark
Goes home and takes it all off, yeah
And pours up a couple of shots
She does it so well
As soon as she walks out the door
Turns into someone else

[Chorus: KYLE & Big Boi]
She only comes out at night
She only comes out at night
She only comes out at night (Only comes out now)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
She only comes out at night
I’m watching her come to life
She only comes out at night (Only comes out now)

[Verse 2: KYLE]
Wakes up late, he’s tryna graduate
But he’s been out from 8 to 5, yeah
Glasses on, he wait’s ’til class is done
Until he shows that other side, yeah

[Pre-Chorus: KYLE]
Watching the clock on the wall
Watching the clock on the wall, yeah
Watching the city go dark
Goes home and takes it all off, yeah
Putting that eyeliner on
He does it so well
As soon as he walks out the door
Turns into someone else

[Chorus: KYLE & Big Boi]
She only comes out at night
She only comes out at night
She only comes out at night (Only comes out now)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
She only comes out at night
I’m watching her come to life
She only comes out at night (Only comes out now)
Ooh yeah
Ooh yeah (Only comes out now)

[Verse 3: Big Boi]
Hey, baby girl is so nocturnal
The fire in her eyes burning brighter than infernos
The dimples in her thighs got me writing in my journal
Let her know
That this is forever just like my words are eternal, yeah
Fruitful and fertile thoughts
But let’s go take it slow like the way a turtle walks
But speed it up if she work that pussy, I’ll line the charge
Yeah boi, mm-hmm

[Chorus: KYLE & Big Boi]
She only comes out at night
She only comes out at night
She only comes out at night
Yeah, yeah, yeah
She only comes out at night
I’m watching her come to life
She only comes out at night
Yeah, yeah, yeah
She only comes out at night
She only comes out at night
She only comes out at night (Only comes out now)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
She only comes out at night
I’m watching her come to life
She only comes out at night
Only comes out now



Andre 3000 Ignite Twitter Debate Says Big Boi Is A Better Rapper Than He Is




Andre 3000 told GQ that his Outkast partner Big Boi is a better rapper than he is and that triggered a Twitter firestorm.

Outkast is one of the most legendary group’s in hip hop and Andre 3000 is widely regarded as one of the greatest of all time. The Atlanta rapper covers the upcoming issue of GQ magazine where he opened up about his group member among many other topics. The famed lyricist made a bold statement when he said that Big Boi is a much better rapper than he is. Perhaps he was just giving his partner in rhyme some major compliments, but black Twitter thinks he was talking rubbish.

“Big Boi is smart as f**k,” Andre 3000 said. “We went to the same high school. I dropped out in 11th grade. Big Boi graduated with honors. When you watch early OutKast videos, Big Boi’s the leader. He always had the confidence, where I was kind of like the shy one. Big Boi can rap better than me—I always said that. If somebody said, ‘Pick who you want from OutKast to go to battle with you,’ it wouldn’t be me. ’Cause like, what I’ma do? Say some mind sh-t? You can’t have thoughts in a battle—nobody gives a shit about that.”

Despite Dre’s comments, he always seems to get a lot more praise than Big Boi inside the hip hop space. His name often pops up in discussions of the top ten greatest rappers of all-time, yes he is that genius of a rapper. Whenever Andre 3000 name pops up in the headlines, fans always hope that its some new music coming from OutKast. But Dre says he actually hates going into the studio, kinda a bit sounds like Lauryn Hill, who is another genius artist who fans wish would make more music.

Yeah, Andre 3000 was a better rapper than Big Boi. Let's not get that twisted. It's just people disrespect big boi to praise 3k.

— porzingis fan acct (@ELITEbreak_) October 30, 2017

i understand why people love andre 3000 but lets not act like big boi never carried his own weight in outkast.

— Alina (@alinathequeenx) October 30, 2017

Been telling y'all Big Boi was the better rapper of Outkast. What's your argument now that André 3000 is saying it?

— ?hris¹³? (@MrChristopherX) October 30, 2017

I never viewed Big Boi and Andre 3000 as nothing more than two artists that came together to make timeless music. They're equals to me. pic.twitter.com/BEfbcJbM6s

— ? ???? Hammer (@GoldAKRoch3) October 30, 2017

i think folks that admire andre 3000’s eccentric style say silly things like “he’s better than big boi” or “top 5”.

— brian b.dot™ miller (@bdotTM) October 30, 2017

Andre 3000 and Big Boi have always been opposite sides of the same coin. Both are masters at their specific approaches to rapping.

— Dave (@TrapBasquiat) October 31, 2017

Ain’t no Andre 3000 without Big Boi, put some respect on that mans name.

— CHVF (@LVRDCHVF) October 30, 2017

i loved that Andre 3000 interview. opting out gracefully is an art. also stop arguing abt who's better, him or Big Boi. it doesn't matter.

— Fire Marshal Meaghan (@meaghan_garvey) October 30, 2017

Big Boi feat. Pimp C & Gucci Mane – In The South Lyrics

(Chorus – Pimp C)
They wanna what’s going on in the South
Now tell that bi**h to keep my name up out ya mouth

(Verse 1 – Gucci Mane)
Two rollers at the same time, I’m too cool
Gucci, is you loco cause that motherf**ker Crip blue
Suwu, Bentley and the…Suwu too
And I know two jewels, eat a cage like it’s fast food
I ball a T-rex on these ni**as cause life’s cruel
My jewels so cold that you might get the slight flu
Bird’s eye….looking down at the little dudes
And if I had to push a ni**a, I rob you
You wanna see me…24 just like cop do
You hate from the sideline, that’s what yo job to
Gang mentality, I think like the mob do
Police brutality, I’m scrub like a cop, fool
My dope boy do numbers just like my shows do
My main bi**h rolling for me just like my hoes do
These s**kers say they coming from where cook me soul food
I’m out, Swishahouse, and I pull up with a trunk full

(Chorus – Pimp C)
They wanna what’s going on in the South, in the South
They wanna what’s going on in the South, in the South
In the South, in the South, in the, in the South, South
Now tell that bi**h to keep my name up out ya mouth
They wanna what’s going on in the South, in the South
They wanna what’s going on in the South, in the South
In the South, in the South, in the, in the South, South
Now tell that bi**h to keep my name up out ya mouth

(Verse 2 – Big Boi)
Even though the radio refused to give us airplay
Bump this shit in your Cadillac, your cutlass or box Chevy
Knock it down like OKC, why?
There ain’t no ni**a on ya playlist fucking with a  A-list ni**a like B
I-G B-O-I, why?
Effortlessly fly, I
Tend to overthink when I ink these bars but y’all ni**as don’t even try
Ball till you fall or your homies die
Pour out a little liquor, let one in the sky
Don’t cry, let the dubs do that when the guns go brrrp
Now that’s what we call the…like true that
They wanna what’s going on in the South, in the South
A ni**a kick back at the house with my flipflops on
Got an ounce on the couch, blow a bag
Crack her jaw open, we all smoking
And some of us even taking shots going in
Jello, Tito’s, white Hennessy, that brown liquor ain’t yo friend
My G we know

(Chorus – Pimp C)
What’s going on in the South, in the South
They wanna what’s going on in the South, in the South
In the South, in the South, in the, in the South, South
Now tell that bi**h to keep my name up out ya mouth
They wanna what’s going on in the South, in the South
They wanna what’s going on in the South, in the South
In the South, in the South, in the, in the South, South
Now tell that bi**h to keep my name up out ya mouth

(Bridge – Pimp C and Big Boi)
Big Chevy’s bending corners, speakers bumping
Yeah we make a scene
We dirty, dirty in yo ear, pistol clip
Yeah, we got what you need
Big Chevy’s bending corners, speakers bumping
Yeah we make a scene
They wanna what’s going on in the South, in the South
We dirty, dirty in yo’ ear, pistol clip
Yeah, we got what you need
Now tell that bitch to keep my name up out ya mouth
Call, call, call, call me Daddy Fat Sax
Call, call, call, call me Daddy Fat Sax
Call, call, call, call me Daddy Fat Sax