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Well Water Lyrics
[Intro] Let that water cleanse yo' mind Feel it tricklin down yo'
spine It's all about the wills and won'ts, do's and don'ts and the price
they'll pay to shine
[Bubba Sparxxx] Now I done came a ways up this
long road In spite of the lies that y'all told Believe me these folks is
all cold From the Polo Club to Paul doe They all know Bubba ya boy who
cut her without a rubber But you couldn't look past my skin So me and Ken
wrote about the water Now it's true I babble on about blotter and tales of
beanstalks But peep it it ain't no secret I'm reachin beyond that cheap
talk Cause we fought battles and this water make yo' trunk rattle So if
it's beef you searchin fo' I run with poachers who hunt cattle And it don't
matter, if you crunk in the club, or drunk in the pub Bring that notion to
my ocean boy you sunk in a sub I'm crumblin buds of homegrown, ponderin shit
that's gone wrong But fuck it it ain't productive to dwell on somethin that's
lone gone My dome's blown, from twenty plus years of experimentin with
whatever drug you pedalin, from acid coke to heroin But lately I've been
settlin for liquor and herbal treats I want the money, the hoes, and the
house on Myrtle Beach
[Chorus] Let that water cleanse yo'
mind Feel it tricklin down yo' spine It's all about the wills and won'ts,
do's and don'ts and the price they'll pay to shine Let that water cleanse
yo' mind I pray it opens up your eyes Cause can't nobody call, tomorrow
at all So we live for the present time
[Bubba Sparxxx] Next time
you in the A-T-L get on 85 South and travel sixty miles to Legrange, but
watch yo' chrome off on that gravel Then mount your horse and saddle cause
you in the country now The birthplace of Bubba 'kay now leave before the sun
is down It's funny how you look at us as nothin more than crumbs of
dust that's scattered on your wall when just like y'all in guns we
trust Run with us for bout a week, let us teach you how to speak with
this jazzy rural grammar to get them hoes up out they seat Bouncin beats all
down the street out them Buicks on chrome'n'blades And even though it's
Christmas day we still eatin on foamy plates Ain't nuttin, we gon' be
straight whether you accept us or decline us I ain't Baby, Shan ain't Mannie
- but I still feel we +Big Tymers+ Them classics all designers, unforgiven
and livin like today is forever cause tomorrow is for the vision Based on
optimism and honestly I can't see it I'ma crank it up tonight if tomorrow
comes so be it
[Chorus]
[Bubba Sparxxx] Man I'm feelin day to
day, on dope quotes Ridin a boat that hope floats With an entourage of
po' folks who smoke dope but don't cope I swear to y'all I won't croak,
before this dream is realized No confederates in this settlement but trust
me the South will rise It ain't even about the rap shit, we already mastered
that shit All the water in this well's for country folks who never had
shit Did you know they closin down the only factory in this town? But
still you got the nerve to say it's plenty work to go around I asked the
Lord to hold me down 'til I find me some distribution He kept me up for
seven nights then finally hit me with this solution As a result of this
pollution it seems my water is now valued at twenty dollars a jug, so
yessir, we puttin it out soon But in the form of loud tunes to soothe your
troubled heart What many call salvation is really just Bubba Sparxxx So
when I'm easin up them charts, say thank you cause this for y'all Pay the
price, live your life, and that money, get it all
[Chorus]
If you
need to bathe, then bathe And if you want to drink, come on and drink from
this well
[Chorus]
.. Bubba Sparxxx, huh, Big Shan, J.J.,
Southwestern Clay .. Collabo, two geezy, huh, y'all hurtin for this ..
Huh, you need it, Bubba
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