Текст песни Bubba Sparxxx - New South, слова песни Bubba Sparxxx

Текст песни Bubba Sparxxx - New South

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(feat. Duddy Ken)Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahTo all it wasAll it isAnd all it shall beNew South[Bubba Sparxxx]Uh, yeah, yeah [motherfuckers]I gotta key Bubba answers, a kilo of questionsThe heart for humility, that ego perplexesStrength, will and honor, a hero`s possessionsOn the road to destiny I need no directionsFar to Southerners, the best man the winnerAnd only this morning does the best man rememberFighters seen the weak, more success than inventorsAnd a saint never ever suffers less than a sinnerBut I`m proud to admit that this shit no longerPhases or amazes me, I only grow strongerAt any given moment this world can so long yaBox you up, drop you in the dirt and slow song yaSo every blessed minute I`m breathinI`m conceivin, for when I do perish, reasons for your grievinThat`s not to say I plan on leavin here this eveningI`ll be in Honolulu with Steven next season[Chorus]Dear God, left, rightLife will pass byBreathe in, exhaleI scream, you yellNew South! (New South!)New South! (New South!)Ew, a ew, (break it down)Ew, a ew (break it down)[Duddy Ken]And we gonna rush `em with a blitz on thisGo round the world and hit every other upper scale and project brick with itBubba Sparxxx who meet with the Organized Godly beatMan it`s funny how God can be when you work hard to achieveIt`s still slaw nigga (*vocal scratch*), spittin that Pac liquorThis is straight up pocket party, your summer that not niggaclassical rhymes got most cats tryna battle with KenBet they won`t "go up shit creek without they paddle again"Come down to my town, bet you won`t visit Athens againAnd I write that hard har, roll like I got crack in my penBut since your so happy that things go exactly as plannedDon`t clack if we land, then it`s crack a lackin againThen most of these clowns up outta the payAll I need is a stout, clean your coolatta and dayAnd the day that I`m able to finally get outta the gameWhat this hip hop has become is what the New South gotta changeBring it back[Chorus][Bubba Sparxxx]What difference does it make, who I`m affiliated withCause if you love `em, how could you have really hated thisAll the groundbreakin these hillbilly maders didWasn`t no room for +Bubba Talk+ until we made it didI flow for Jimmy Mathis on that bus route dailyAnd for momma June and all she fuss about latelyI`m a get it white, if your hairless for GovernorI`m tellin y`all the yanks ain`t prepared for this southernerC-Dub certified, DF, dignitaryBeat Club, they applaud, New South, visionaryIn spite of the efforts y`all made to pigeon hole meI rose from the pig shit without a smidgen on meAt 15, 90, Adam`s drive makin miraclesFor these many much, yes and everyday is pivotalI`m no entertainer so what I say is literalYou say you "New South", faker tat it on your genitals[Chorus - 2X]

Bubba Sparxxx

New South

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