Bubba Sparxxx - Jimmy mathis
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[Bubba Sparxxx]
New South! La Grange, Georgia... Athens, Georgia...
The whole state of Georgia
Daddy! The MudKats, MudKats
Bubba got another one for ya - MOMMA!
Uhh, better BELIEVE we get it done this time baby
The Mathis family, they can t hide that money from us no mo
It s goin down, uh, yeah
[Chorus: Bubba Sparxxx - repeat 2X]
Jimmy Mathis please come out here
And tell these folks who yo son is
And momma tell Russ to load the shotgun
And get this loot cause we ain t got none (what?)
[Verse One: Bubba Sparxxx]
Ha, ha...
Any blood shed for a cause it deserves it
It s blood well worth it, we fought to preserve it
You caught him in person, you know Bubba s psyched out
You hate it when they talk, but love it when I shout
Fuck with me I doubt, that you really can
When I get to doin, my hillbilly dance
A step to the left, then two back to the right
Take a shot of the trone and then get back to the mic
Yeah I m rappin tonight, but soon as the light hit
I m all about the green man to hell with this white shit
Unless it s that white shit, that speed up your pulserates
Some party saccarhin, so sweet with a dub taste
This what they must face, I ma be right here
Spittin these flames out, and drinkin Bud Light beer
til the cows home and the dogs quit barkin
Daddy tell em who I am and don t beg no pardons
[Chorus]
[Verse Two: Bubba Sparxxx]
Ahh...
They watch me in the country like the race on Sunday
And I wear the crown for em til you take it from me
I made some mo-ney, but blew most of
Bought and sold all the shit that you boast of
But I love my life and ain t much I regret
I just hope I remember, half of what I forget
Through the years and the tears, the blood and the sweat
But if you ever believe, it s time to double your bet
Cause I ain t even tapped into half my potential
But I have shown growth though, and that is essential
Grab you a pencil, and jot a few notes down
The questions they asked me, the answers I know now
Bet I ain t no clown, fuck what you thought dawg
I m in Jimmy Mathis old truck with a sawed off
Pistol-grip pump, let some shit jump
We take it to the water and yo ship ll get sunk
[Chorus]
[Chorus]
Inne utwory
Dark days, bright nights Ms new booty Wonderful Bubba talk Nowhere Intro The 1st whutchacallit Ph dream Represent Betty Betty Bubba Sparxx Ugly (remix) Disappear (Bonus track) As the rim spins Back in the mud Twerk a little Warrant Heat it up Losowe utwory
It starts in my belly
then up to my heart
into my mouth I can t keep it shut
do you recognise the smell
is that how you tell
us apart
i fool myself to sleep and dream
nobody s here
no-one...
Here we go
F.B.I.
Here we go
F.B.I.
Here we go, here we go, yo don´t you know, you gotta get ack to know
Here we go, here we go, yo don´t you run, he´s the man with the silver gun
Verse 1:...
I ve been working a long long time
Now I m caught in a wicked bind
You offered love but I threw that out
I couldn t hear you I was too busy shouting
Like a laughing hyena run out of breath
I shot...
Nothing can eclipse
Tender fingertips
Youthful girlish hips
Crimson pouting lips
But what d you say when nothing s meant
What d you do when all is spent
Faithless faceless night
Drenched in empty light
Scarlet starlet s bright
Vanity s delight
Cream of life you ll find in her
First to come she s first to serve
Turned away you re...
The night I laid my eyes on you
Felt everything around me move
Got nervous when you loked my way
But you knew all the words to say
Then your love slowly moved right in
All this time, oh my love, where yah been?