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    New South
    (专辑: Deliverance - 2003)
    
    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]  Live die, laugh, cry,  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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