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Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Uh huh
Now what we gonna do?
Take it from the east side to the country
Ya feel me?
Ya feel me?
Ya feel me?
Check the chorus
[Verse 2]
Jada talk so good but they brain is not ready
They don't know, know
Bubba talk so good but they brain is not ready
They don't know, know, know
[Verse 3]
Jada talk so good but they brain is not ready
They don't know, know
Bubba talk so good but they brain is not ready
They don't know, know, know
[Verse 4]
Ayo
This'll make ya head hurt
When the hawk take the day off
I make the lead work
I'll put you in the red dirt
Ice make 'em look like stars
They comin' through
On the bikes but they look like cars, it's something' new
And Jada talk so good
But ya brain is
Nowhere next to ready for this stainless
It's no helpin' you when them thangs melt in you
And way down in Athens, 'Kiss is a bell ringer
I'ma bring the hood to the farm
Bless 'em with some purple haze
Remove the wood from the bong
Introduce them to the yak and the cranberry
And make sure Bubba spark good, then I'm gone
Even if we run to war, I'ma still run the raw
You can come and see me I got 'em for twenty four
Double R and Beat Club, who hard as us?
R3, In the R We Trust, come on
[Verse 5]
Jada talk so good but they brain is not ready
They don't know, know
Bubba talk so good but they brain is not ready
They don't know, know, know
Jada talk so good but they brain is not ready
They don't know, know
Bubba talk so good but they brain is not ready
They don't know, know, know
[Verse 6]
Boy you silly if you saw them crackers ridin' with them pigs and thought I might would hit this robe for less thatn twenty five a gig
Doing sixty five, I slid off acid and shitty bourbon
Took a minute to adjust, but right now this big 'cid is working
I'm white just by chance, but I'm country by God's graces
Nowadays I find myself doing laundry is odd places
But still I keep it Bubba even in the midst of 'Kiss and them
Brought 'em down to Athens, let 'em cuddle with my sister's friend
Now we gettin' blitzed again, back on the block in Yonkers
And Tim done laced a track, man this shit is hot as bonkers
Kiss not to flaunt ya, but just tell 'em Betty's come here
I'm doin' for my family but what y'all are really done here
'Cause Bubba is the truth and perhaps this is discussion
Of whether I'm that deal or a product of Tim's percussion
Y'all know to him is bustin' so just dap me up and frown on
Me and Kiss is necessary that much you can count on, yeah
[Verse 7]
Jada talk so good but they brain is not ready
They don't know, know
Bubba talk so good but they brain is not ready
They don't know, know, know
Jada talk so good but they brain is not ready
They don't know, know
Bubba talk so good but they brain is not ready
They don't know, know, know
[Verse 8]
How the hell did Bubba rise from this dirt and this cow feces?
To show you folks the hope for this changing shall be me
Notice how he see the picture for it's painting
And poured you up of this mixture before it's tainted
See I was riding ruff only when me and D became acquainted
And I pledge to maintain it be damned if I'ma change it
This shit is heinous, ain't it?
Fuck'em Kiss bring it home
I ride of die with beat club
Won't bend for the sake of this song
[Verse 9]
The streets is still mine, I stay with the steel nine
And it's still long and if I'm stronger than corn liquor
Pink-eyed **** pretend to be weeded
That's what the industry needed
Kiss flipping his flow, enemies heated
But we gon' let the gats pop
From the old rifles on the dirt roads to the handguns on the blacktop
Don't get the plot wrong this ain't a black or white politic thing
Cocksucker it's a hot song
[Verse 10]
Jada talk so good but they brain is not ready
They don't know, know
Bubba talk so good but they brain is not ready
They don't know, know, know
Jada talk so good but they brain is not ready
They don't know, know
Bubba talk so good but they brain is not ready
They don't know, know, know
Written by: Jason Phillips, L. Parker, Scott Larock, Scott M Sterling, Timothy Mosley, W. Mathis
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