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Some Mud Mud
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Propaganda
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Yeah, mud (theBeatbreaker) Yeah, mud Mud, mud, mud, yeah Yeah, I can't keep my hands no clean What is you complainin' for? After we come sow your seeds That's what we've been trainin' for, that mud mud Mud mud, yeah, life of the love comes out your blood Plant your seed then grow your trees Blood bought, mud blood, it's all good Muckin' up my ear with these hoods Work your magic, eat good, yeah Watch me push your rows, your tree Right up through that concrete Watch the sidewalk buckle, rumble, crumble right below your feet Mud, that's where we comin' from Mud, that's where we turn into that dirty, ugly, forty Buddy what you think that beared your roots? That mud mud, don't just spin your wheels my G, bеcause you gon' get stuck stuck Remеmber where you come from We from the mud Mud, mud Yeah, yeah Bring your blind, your sick, your hurt Watch me mix that spit with dirt Tell that cop to gather 'round Yo, simmer down and watch me work Momma said he born that way Never seen the night or day Never seen the sun, moon, stars, trees or anything Cash money, hand rub in between a little mud 'Bout to touch you, no surprise 'Bout to put this in your eyes Tell me now, what you see? Men walkin' around here lookin' like trees Touch again, what you see? Face of God lookin' at me Humble, back up from the mud, all of y'all been judgin' me Definition irony, the same mud healed me Same mud healed me Mud in the hand of God done healed me Yeah, yeah, got it out the mud mud (Mud) They was movin' drugs (Drugs) It's a lotta southern n***** that carry slugs (Mud) I been gettin' a little hate from the Karen club (Mud, haha) They try to cripple a young man, I got it back in blood (For real) And I ain't talkin' no gangs, I'm talkin' God's love (Love) How you gon' stop what I'm doin' when it's the Holy Spirit movin'? I got my brother out the trenches (Facts) He 'bout to start his own business Now tell me that ain't God's work (God's work) I know I brag a lot but I do it for all of y'all to see that God can do ti for you 'cause I know He did it for me This the first year that somebody ain't been sleepin' on my couch Tryna get up on they feet, and I did it all for free I'll do it all again if that mean all my people eat (Yeah) That's the difference between you and me Y'all lookin' for clout, I turn clout into money Then turn it into purpose, then turn that purpose to power Now, really what we talkin' 'bout? I ain't goin' back and forth with none of y'all unless y'all put your family out the slums and helped some people off of drugs Went to the white house and got support for black businesses (We did) You ain't help, just sit to sideline and witness it (Yeah) But keep my name up out your mouth before I turn to a dentist Before I turn to a menace, hold up, that's the old me (Ooh) I'm sorry, sometimes I snap back to a different reality That was a side of me Now I'm so glad to be mentally focussed from breakin' poverty My mindset is abundance Y'all freaky, y'all into bondage I'm different, I'm into joy, love, and readin' 'bout my heritage Maybe y'all hearin' therapy You need it when you got it out the mud mud
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