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[Verse] It's that southern mutha fucka Gettin buck off like no other Where's ya pride young bustas Mane this funk ain't for the suckas In the ville with the trio smoking blunts and bumpin evil Why you lookin at me bitch is it my tattoos or my ego No style with the flow all I see is lost hope Bustas take what I make but they don't ever bring the soul Tennessee is the home of these playas thatcha hate Now If you bitches got some shit to say then say it to our face I ain't no big headed fucka just the competitions lacking All this power that I feel comes from my brothas chain reaction With the passion with this rage Hydra baker tenngage Quick to click and trend kill Now Let this southern blood reign Disrespectful since my youth I didn't have no guidance through My fucking life was just a puke but now with time I have a truce See the blood that's in the soil From my past what's made me loyal Since a kid I've hated morals Fuck you bitch won't take your orders This that get buck could give a fuck Bitch I don't care what you say I'm swanging bows at my own shows you've never seen it done this way Pride for where I reside This funk it dwells deep in my mind Don't let the bump be filled with lies I show my core when I spit rhymes To the fullest it's the truest Aggressive and hateful music You Can hear it loud and fluent Yes it's clear the trio rules it No foe shall oppose As I snuff this game of life This is no phase I can't be saved So mutha fuck what you think is right
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