bubba sparxx
bubba sparxxx
its bubba sparxx in the streets
i just hitch hiked my way from athens to cascade
paid homage for three days been written the past eight
i feel i'm the last great warrior of written lyric
you can move to polo club bitch you still ain't gettin near it
if its bubba spittin fear it
this that shit legends made of
it'll take more than a flag for them folks to segregate us
let it cake up prepare it for whole sale
this my mother fuckin heart i dont care if it dont sell
your people that bubbas bogus
did my antics interrupt your fucking focus?
dammit i guess its hopless
when i'm rhymin to provide you with diamond that dont glisten
this shit was my birth right
you content with moving units
i'm faced with a worse plight
that first hit of extascy
yeah you special in your click but you ain't shit up next to me
and if you get the best of me
cuz trying to get a hold of bubba is like chasing a greasy bull
its bubba sparxxx in the streets
its bubba sparxxx in the streets
shit these boys dont really want it
the just mumblin to be heard
sleepy crumblin in some sweet herb
im humble till my speech slurs
then its off the bleachears
in the closet with your wife enticing her to floss her features
this one 'ot to teach you
it aint fun to play with bubba
took a rich prissy bitch and played her this and made her gutta'
but she made me late for suppa'
and i dont eat but once a day
im tryin to watch my weight cuz my street days a month away
and i want these sluts to love me
but if they dont then fuck 'em
cuz tomorrow if they swallow
if they wont the i duck 'em
i bet y'all never seen one of me look so clean
kept it right here in the south and did it with a good ol' team
but i made it and you can trust
that every vowel out my bowel
they played it and made a fuss
cuz the truth is a frighten topic
thats all that might could stop it
its bubba sparxxx in the streets
its bubba sparxxx in the streets
its bubba sparxxx in the streets
its bubba sparxxx in the streets
im through noddin my head to shit
thats anythin but monumental
cant just settle for la grange
therefore my slang is continental
from my road to your trap
if your head is like a keg
chillin ice cold with no tap
i'll sleep when i in the dirt
ain't tryin to party with you industry faggots i come to work
that life was and still will be
took a shower at the dungeon
dried off and was still filthy
these bitches will feel me
i promise just bein honest
got that heat for them premadonnas
this goes beyond politics
in other words keep that pussy
and i'm pledgin not switch from authentic to counterfeit
cuz when it comes to that raw
y'all hit it i found the shit
and i wont speak in the dungeon
till its hardway on the wall
in the name of bubba sparxx
shit ain't even fair for y'all
its bubba sparxxx in the streets
its bubba sparxxx in the streets
its bubba sparxxx in the streets
its bubba sparxxx in the streets
its bubba sparxxx in the streets
its bubba sparxxx in the streets
its bubba sparxxx in the streets
its bubba sparxxx in the streets
the coolest white boy i know
they just mumblin to be heard