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Don't be scared of me |
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Come on over here and let |
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Bubba infect you |
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From the slums the east of |
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Athens to the plains in |
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North Lagrange, |
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Bubba K can stumble drunk up |
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On any porch |
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I hang, smokin' all sources dank from |
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Jimmy Shwagger to |
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Cambud and |
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I'm chasin' |
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Jim BeamWe keep stallin' until my time's up |
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Line up lames it's time for your vaccination |
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Be glad you been infected, accept it, congratulations |
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I got platinum aspirations but fear's my motivation |
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I'm a wait in my time to shine but daily |
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I grow impatient |
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Strictly for procreation, |
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I need to plant my seeds |
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Since these bitches won't cut |
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I'll rely on my hand to breathe |
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****in' this |
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Cantonese, |
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Betty named |
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TamberlyAnd her four older sisters 'til the blisters began to bleed |
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They probably'll banish me for spittin' in how |
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I'm live it |
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But I'm still with my tongue out, flickin' it like a lizard |
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Bubba like chicken gizzards, fried in southern pride |
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Man go on and drink dat beer but you know |
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I'm a funnel mine |
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Now you could shoot it in yo' veins or shoot it up straight to yo' brain |
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You could smoke it out a bowl or get a blunt and roll it swole |
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Lo and behold boy you should've done injected' |
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Cause if you ride with me |
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I'm a get you so infected |
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Now you could hit that |
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Betty raw or bust a load off in her jaw |
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You could place it where she doo doo or even lick her poo doo |
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See I don't care what you do, just don't leave her neglected' |
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Cause if you fall asleep |
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I'm a get her so infected |
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I just got off the phone with |
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God, he said, "I knowThis might seem odd" but |
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Bubba I really need you |
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These preachers ain't doin' they job, so travel to |
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Cape CodBuy a thousand sheets of acid and distribute |
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It witcho' album, no doubt that'll be a classic |
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Dude lockin up every fashion, whether it's dope from |
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Weed to coke, from heroin to |
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X, so next we needin' a boat |
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Off the coast of eastern |
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Georgia for two hundred keys of snort |
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For them heavy reefer chiefers, the five was trees to blow |
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They count on me fo' sho', if you fronted |
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I'm goin' the low |
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Man, I'm from who did it though, but it's funny 'cause no one |
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Sold it, but now that |
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Bubba hold it, |
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I'm certain |
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They gon' disperse it, the rural parts the suburbs |
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I know that may seem absurd |
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But long ago when |
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I heard they meet the urban people |
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They play by ears for years now my folks deserve some equal |
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Affection from this infection that gives our foundation |
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The same blood the same drugs equals a proud nation |
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Now you could shoot it in yo' veins or shoot it up straight to yo' brain |
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You could smoke it out a bowl or get a blunt and roll it swole |
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Lo and behold boy you should've done injected' |
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Cause if you ride with me |
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I'm a get you so infected |
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Now you could hit that |
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Betty raw or bust a load off in her jaw |
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You could place it where she doo doo or even lick her poo doo |
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See I don't care what you do, just don't leave her neglected' |
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Cause if you fall asleep |
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I'm a get her so infected |
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Shit, I probably know what you thankin' when yo' legs |
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Get wobbly drankin', |
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Bubba K got it hard that's |
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When they found yo' body stankin' and you won't be body linkin |
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What you thought |
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I was from |
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N SyncI'm a country muh'****er who ain't changed my clothes in six weeks |
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Runnin' with a thick fleet of hungry |
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Caucasoids |
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The type when you see us in the club actin' up y'all avoid |
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Call your boys |
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I got boys from west point to |
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Nelly BYeah |
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I run with black folks too and they do carry heat |
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Plus I **** with smelly freaks and |
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I think they pussy very sweet |
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The fine Betty |
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Betty with double |
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D's and sexy feet |
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On coke or ecstasy, down here we call 'em beanie babies |
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She was sensitive to the touch so when we **** |
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I mean it's gravy |
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But I ain't seen her lately, |
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I been too busy chasin' patients |
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We gon' shoot a movie next just so yo' ass can play the hatin' |
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If the livest in yo' faction tellin' me where the mic's at |
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He won't never rap again and he might not ever get his pride back |
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Now you could shoot it in yo' veins or shoot it up straight to yo' brain |
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You could smoke it out a bowl or get a blunt and roll it swole |
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Lo and behold boy you should've done injected' |
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Cause if you ride with me |
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I'm a get you so infected |
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Now you could hit that |
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Betty raw or bust a load off in her jaw |
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You could place it where she doo doo or even lick her poo doo |
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See I don't care what you do, just don't leave her neglected' |
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Cause if you fall asleep |
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I'm a get her so infected |
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Now you could shoot it in yo' veins or shoot it up straight to yo' brain |
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You could smoke it out a bowl or get a blunt and roll it swole |
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Lo and behold boy you should've done injected' |
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Cause if you ride with me |
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I'm a get you so infected |
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Now you could hit that |
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Betty raw or bust a load off in her jaw |
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You could place it where she doo doo or even lick her poo doo |
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See I don't care what you do, just don't leave her neglected' |
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Cause if you fall asleep |
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I'm a get her so infected |
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Exactly like that, now we all infected |
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Now yo' life's the same as mine |
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And my life's the same as yours |
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We all standin' in the same, same shit |
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I thank God and |
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Khalifani anybody else got infected |
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Or willin' to be infected, nonsense, |
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Bubba Sparxxx |
