So Be It
(专辑: Last King 2: God's Machine - 2011)
[Big KRIT:] What's happening Rapsody? [Rapshody:] What's up, Big KRIT? Shout out to all my country folk, from Carolina to Mississippi and everywhere in between! 9th Wonder! [Big KRIT:] It's country livin, it's much love man, shout out to 9th, what's going on mane? Appreciate you letting a
country boy on the
record, it's love all the
same [Rapsody:] I'm a
country girl, Carolina be where I'm from Twang when I
speak slang, whole lot of fresh air in my lungs Ain't gon change myself, no I'll never, naw When I
was young a
lil' less tall on grass and dirt I
would ball In the
store, walking in my house shoes cool Pops got a
big automobile growing up he named big blue And the
car's here, we drive real young Gotta add some sugar to my tea to sweeten my tongue And we hang late, at the
hole in the
wall places Drink moonshine, play spades, talk sports and cut them aces Twin jokers, being loud, I'm from the
country I'm proud Our laces untied and un-tucked and hang on the
ground Mama told me show respect and bless my food 'fore it's down Say "No, sir" or "Yes No Ma'am" when spoken to around town And the
food is mostly fried add an inch to my thighs Bump that volume, Bun B, OutKast, UGK when I
ride It's unique down in the
south where you speak from your mouth There's random folk all in the
street don't lock the
doors to your house In church three, four times in a
week And all my aunts, uncles, grandmas all live on the
same street Summer's hot here on 4
wheelers we roam When we young, but when we grown we sit high on big chrome Country livin and dirt road remedies Grandma made medicine out of tea and leaves [Big KRIT:] Cause you know the
score, I
still represent for mine Gotta give it all I
got, I
don't wanna waste no time We all got family in the
south, Don't believe me? I'll welcome ya'll with open arms come see me In Mississippi Okay now mason jars is dripping, red buckets in our kitchen Heard they was delicious, but I
ain't fucking with them chitlins But still grateful for what was given while they talk down on my state Call us slow and uneducated but won't say it to my face Most never been, most never will, they can't enjoy what I
did Backyards was hella large playing ball with my friends It takes a
village to raise a
child and I
was surrounded by kin A
lot of elders who knew better and had knowledge to lend Like never hold your head down, boy, be proud of your skin Believe that God is in your heart and Jesus died for your sins Sunday morning before I'm yawning we be up in them pews Fall asleep on big momma while she paying her dues Sometime she cry, I
dry her eyes, I
know how hard times be She said that love will cost you everything, but pain come free Cause being country mean being strong you got to stand on your own She taught me well I've been compelled to prove these city folk wrong Cause ain't no dirt road where I'm nappin, no horseback capping So be it if you think we whack but niggas down here still be snapping Took it from the
Dirty South, to the
top of the
map and So be it I
put it down for my folk and holla "Hold up, what's happenin?" Cause you know the
score, I
still represent for mine Gotta give it all I
got, I
don't wanna waste no time We all got family in the
south, Don't believe me? I'll welcome ya'll with open arms come see me In Mississippi