Rosa Parks Karaoke - OutKast

This title is a cover of Rosa Parks as made famous by OutKast

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With backing vocals (with or without vocals in the KFN version)

Same as the original tempo: 103.87 BPM

In the same key as the original: G♯m

The song begins a cappella

Duration: 04:24 - Preview at: 02:11

Release date: 1999
Genres: Rap & Hip-Hop, Alternative, In English
Original songwriters: Big Boi, André 3000

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Lyrics Rosa Parks

Uh huh, uh huh baby, yeah yeah uh huh, yeah yeah baby, uh huh
Uh huh, baby uh huh, yeah yeah baby, yeah yeah uh huh, uh huh
Ah-ha hush that fuss everybody move to the back of the bus
Do you wanna bump and slump wit' us
We the type of people make the club get crunk
Ah-ha hush that fuss everybody move to the back of the bus
Do you wanna bump and slump wit' us
We the type of people make the club get crunk
Many a day has passed the night has gone by but still I find the time to put that bump off in yo' eye
Total chaos, for these playas thought we was absent
We taking another route to represent the Dungeon Family
Like Great Day, me and my decide to take the back way
We stabbin' every city when we headed to that bat cave
A-T-L, Georgia what do we do for ya
Bull doggin' all like them
Georgetown Hoyas
Boy you soundin' silly thank my Brougham ain't sittin' pretty
Doin' doughnuts 'round
You suckers like them circles around titties
Damn, we the committee gon' burn it down
But us gone bust you in the mouth with the chorus now, say
Ah-ha hush that fuss everybody move to the back of the bus
Do you wanna bump and slump wit' us
We the type of people make the club get crunk, say
Ah-ha hush that fuss everybody move to the back of the bus
Do you wanna bump and slump wit' us
We the type of people make the club get crunk
I met a gypsy and she hipped me to some life game to simulate then activate the left and right brain
Said baby boy you're only funky as your last cut
You focus on the past your ass'll be a has but
That's one to live by or either that one to die to
I try to just throw it at you determine your own adventure
André, got to her station here's my destination she got off the bus the conversation lingered
In my head for hours
Took a shower kinda sour 'cos my favorite group ain't comin' wit' it
But I'm wit' ya you 'cos you probably goin' through it anyway but anyhow when in doubt
Went on out and bought it 'cos I thought it would be jammin' but examine all
The flawsky-wasky
Awfully sad and its costly but that's all she wrote and I hope I never have to float
In that boat
Up she creek "It's weak" is the last quote that I wanna hear when
I'm goin' down when all's said and done and we got a new Joe in town when the record player
Get to skippin' and slowin' down
All y'all can say is them nigga earned that crown but until then
Ah-ha hush that fuss everybody move to the back of the bus
Do you wanna bump and slump wit' us
We the type of people make the club get crunk, say
Ah-ha hush that fuss everybody move to the back of the bus
Do you wanna bump and slump wit' us
We the type of people make the club get crunk
Ah-ha hush that fuss everybody move to the back of the bus
Do you wanna bump and slump wit' us
We the type of people make the club get crunk, say
Ah-ha hush that fuss everybody move to the back of the bus
Do you wanna bump and slump wit' us
We the type of people make the club get crunk
Uh huh, uh huh baby, yeah yeah uh huh, yeah yeah baby, uh huh
Uh huh, baby uh huh, yeah yeah baby, yeah yeah uh huh, uh huh
Ah-ha hush that fuss everybody move to the back of the bus
Do you wanna bump and slump wit' us
We the type of people make the club get crunk, say
Ah-ha hush that fuss everybody move to the back of the bus
Do you wanna bump and slump wit' us
We the type of people make the club get crunk

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