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Back in the mud I've in
I confess, I'm so here
There's nothing you can do to me stay away, away, away

He's just that boy, city slick, pit bull temperament
At the Pony, at the Flame, either way an event
If it's me consider it than a coincidence
though they mumble at me sucka's keep they distances
Barber K, hey, that, they say
Hip hop redneck that's a place
Say what you comfortable
Wit me 'cause I like it
How about a road-dwellin' urban pioneer
Turn it up, let it bang, run wit me I bet you
Took too much to it float, never will I let it sink
So when we invented it for our and generous
that my moment passed, I can see no end of it
Twenty-five, livin' I was born yesterday
Lovin' life, right, earnin' every breath I take
Standin' in the mud again 'cause it to pay me well
Playin' wit my not-so-distant cousins from the

Back in the mud I've in
I confess, I'm so here
There's you can do to make me stay away, away, away

it up, ship it out, call the Pony, rent it out
Everything I am today is really I been about
Athens, Gerogia resident, of LaGrange though
I don't love the state, "Buddy, say it ain't so"
Now all of a sudden, in fact, quite the opposite
I'm lovin' y'all from up to the metropolis
forget about my Betty Betty and DaLonica
They put the triple X's at the end of moniker
How could I run from that made me
Know that all the love I appreciated greatly
Now I'm on the brink of something truly
Bubba's international but still he it regional
Tryin' to make my mama
We can and see the smile
make sure loaded gun, this next CD is in your file
Each and everyone of my talented associates get's what deserve
Nothin' short of appropriate

Back in the mud I've in
I confess, I'm so happy
There's nothing you can do to me stay away, away, away

Kitchen cup, it up, soap don't appeal to us
If broke do what you can, that alone is still enough
Help us out, if rich, 'cause we funna hit your bitch
stop by the store and grab a case of that and six of this
Hey Betty, get 'cause your daddy's in route
Let her join the beat club, keep that trim out
Hvae her screamin' "New South" without "lewd" out
He wonder what you doing, let him wonder who now
At the end of the day I would no regrets
Got it done on every front and I even focused yet
At the of the pile swimmin' wit them mud cats
If you die, man I'm "soowee" for a grudge match
Spell it out, L-E-G, I still believe
Whatever goal God set for me I will achieve
In this life or in the next, drinkin' gin or Beck's
funna bring it home, conceal it, and send the checks

Back in the mud been in
I confess, I'm so here
nothing you can do to make me stay away, away, away

Back in the mud I've in
I confess, I'm so happy
There's you can do to make me stay away, away, away