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New South Lyrics
(feat. Duddy Ken)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
To all it was
All it is
And all it shall be
New South
[Bubba Sparxxx]
Uh, yeah, yeah [motherfuckers]
I gotta key Bubba answers, a kilo of questions
The heart for humility, that ego perplexes
Strength, will and honor, a hero's possessions
On the road to destiny I need no directions
Far to Southerners, the best man the winner
And only this morning does the best man remember
Fighters seen the weak, more success than
inventors
And a saint never ever suffers less than a sinner
But I'm proud to admit that this shit no longer
Phases or amazes me, I only grow stronger
At any given moment this world can so long ya
Box you up, drop you in the dirt and slow song ya
So every blessed minute I'm breathin
I'm conceivin, for when I do perish, reasons for
your grievin
That's not to say I plan on leavin here this
evening
I'll be in Honolulu with Steven next season
[Chorus]
Dear God, left, right
Life will pass by
Breathe in, exhale
I scream, you yell
New 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 this
Go round the world and hit every other upper
scale and project brick with it
Bubba Sparxxx who meet with the Organized Godly
beat
Man it's funny how God can be when you work hard
to achieve
It's still slaw nigga (*vocal scratch*), spittin
that Pac liquor
This is straight up pocket party, your summer
that not nigga
classical rhymes got most cats tryna battle with
Ken
Bet they won't go up shit creek without they
paddle again
Come down to my town, bet you won't visit Athens
again
And I write that hard har, roll like I got crack
in my pen
But since your so happy that things go exactly as
planned
Don't clack if we land, then it's crack a lackin
again
Then most of these clowns up outta the pay
All I need is a stout, clean your coolatta and
day
And the day that I'm able to finally get outta
the game
What this hip hop has become is what the New
South gotta change
Bring it back
[Chorus]
[Bubba Sparxxx]
What difference does it make, who I'm affiliated
with
Cause if you love 'em, how could you have really
hated this
All the groundbreakin these hillbilly maders did
Wasn't no room for +Bubba Talk+ until we made it
did
I flow for Jimmy Mathis on that bus route daily
And for momma June and all she fuss about lately
I'm a get it white, if your hairless for Governor
I'm tellin y'all the yanks ain't prepared for
this southerner
C-Dub certified, DF, dignitary
Beat Club, they applaud, New South, visionary
In spite of the efforts y'all made to pigeon hole
me
I rose from the pig shit without a smidgen on me
At 15, 90, Adam's drive makin miracles
For these many much, yes and everyday is pivotal
I'm no entertainer so what I say is literal
You say you New South, faker tat it on your
genitals
[Chorus - 2X]
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