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	Current version of Bubba Sparxxx Lyrics Jimmy Mathis (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/b/bubba-sparxxx/jimmy-mathis/) Current version of the lyrics						Version 1 of Bubba Sparxxx Lyrics Jimmy Mathis (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/b/bubba-sparxxx/jimmy-mathis/v1.htm...) Version 1 of the lyrics
1	New south, [Incomprehensible] Athems Joy, Mudd Kat'z						New south,                     Athems Joy, Mudd Kat'z, The Mathis	1
2	[Incomprehensible]						family, they cant hide that money from us no more	2
1	The Mathis family, they cant hide							1
3	Their money from us no more, it's going down						Jimmy Mathis please come out here and tell these	3
4							folks who ya son is, And Mama tell Russell load	4
5	Jimmy Mathis, please come out here						the shotgun, and get this loot cuz we aint got	5
6	And tell these folks who ya son is						none Jimmy Mathis please come out here and tell	6
7	And Mama tell Russell, load the shotgun						these folks who ya son is, And mama tell Russell	7
8	And                     get this loot 'cause we ain't got none						load the shotgun, and get this loot cuz we aint	8
9							got none	9
2	Jimmy Mathis, please come out here							2
10	And tell these folks who ya son is						Any blood sheared causes to deserve it, Its blood	10
11	And Mama tell Russell, load the shotgun						well worth it, We fought to preserve it, you	11
12	And get this loot 'cause we ain't got none						caught him in person, You know Bubba siked out,	12
13							you hate it when they talk, But love it when I	13
14	Any blood sheared for causes        that deserves it, is blood well worth it						shout, Fuck with me, I doubt that you really can	14
15	We fought      to preserve it, you caught him in person						WHen I get to doin my HillBilly dance, a step to	15
16	You know Bubba siked out, you hate it when they talk						the left, 2 steps to the right Take a shot of	16
17	But love it when I shout						petrone, and get back to the Mic, Yea im rappin	17
18							tonite, but as soon as the light hit, Im all about	18
19	Fuck                    with me, I doubt that you really can						the green, The hell with this white shit, that	19
20	When I get to doin' my Hill Billy dance, a step to the left						speed yup ya pulse rate, Some Cardiac arrest so	20
21	And 2 back to the right, take a shot of petrone						sweet with an 'I'll' taste, this what they must	21
22	And get back to the mic						face, ima be right here, spittin these flames out,	22
23							and drinkin Bud Light Beer til the cows home and	23
24	Yeah I'm rappin' tonite, but as soon as the light hit						the dogs quit barkin, Daddy tell em who I am and	24
25	I'm all about the green man, to hell with this white shit						dont begg no pardons,	25
3	Unless it's that white shit that speed up ya pulse rate							3
26	Some cardiac arrest so sweet with a dough taste						Jimmy Mathis please come out here and tell these	26
27							folks who ya son is, And Mama tell Russell load	27
28	This what they must face, I'ma be right here						the shotgun, and get this loot cuz we aint got	28
29	Spittin' these flames out,                  and drinkin' Bud Light beer						none Jimmy Mathis please come out here and tell	29
30	'Til the cows home and the dogs quit barkin'						these folks who ya son is, And mama tell Russell	30
31	Daddy tell 'em who I am and don't beg no pardons						load the shotgun,             and get this loot cuz we aint	31
32							got none (What?!)	32
4	Jimmy Mathis, please come out here							4
33	And tell these folks who ya son is						They watch me in the country, like the rates on	33
34	And Mama tell, Russell, load the shotgun						Sunday And I wear                 the crown for em till you take	34
35	And get this loot 'cause we ain't got none						it from me, I made some money, But blew most up,	35
36							bought and sold all the sh** that you bust up, But	36
37	Jimmy Mathis, please come out here						I love my life, and aint much i regret, I jus hope	37
38	And tell these folks who ya son is						I rember, half of what I forget Through years and	38
39	And Mama, tell Russell, load the shotgun						the tears, the blood and the all of the sweat, But	39
40	And get this loot 'cause we ain't got none						if I ever believe, its time to double your bet,	40
41							Cuz I aint even tapped half my potential, but I	41
42	They watch me in the country, like the rates on Sunday						have shown growth thogh, And that is half the	42
43	And I wear the crown for 'em till you take it from me						essential, Grad                                   you a pen, jolt a few notes down,	43
44	I made some money, but blew most up						The questions they asked me, the answers I know	44
45	Bought and sold all the shit that       you bust up						now, bet I aint no clown, Fuck what you thought	45
46							dogg, im with Jimmy Mathis ol truck with a saw	46
47	But I love my life, and ain't much I regret						dogg, Jus to rip up, let some shit jump, We'll	47
48	I just hope I remember half of what I forget						take it to the water, and yo shit will get sunk	48
5	Through years and the tears, the blood and the sweat							5
49	But if you ever believe, its time to double your bet						Jimmy Mathis please come out here and tell these	49
50							folks who ya son is, And Mama tell Russell load	50
51	'Cause I ain't even tapped into half my potential						the shotgun, and get this loot cuz we aint got	51
52	But I have shown growth though       and that is essential						none Jimmy Mathis please come out here and tell	52
53	Grab you a pencil, jot a few notes down						these folks who ya son is, And mama tell Russell	53
54	The questions they asked me, the answers I know now						load                              the shotgun, and get this loot cuz we aint	54
55							got none (What?!)	55
6	Bet I ain't no clown, fuck what you thought, dogg							6
56	I'm with Jimmy Mathis ol' truck with a saw, dogg						Jimmy Mathis please come out here and tell these	56
57	Just to rip up, let some shit jump						folks who ya son is, And Mama tell Russell load	57
58	We'll take it to the water, and yo shit will get sunk						the shotgun, and                 get this loot cuz we aint got	58
59							none Jimmy Mathis please come out here and tell	59
60	Jimmy Mathis, please come out here						these folks who ya son is, And mama tell Russell	60
61	And tell these folks who ya son is						load the shotgun, and get this loot cuz we aint	61
62	And Mama, tell Russell, load the shotgun						got none (What?!)	62
7	And get this loot 'cause we ain't got none							7
8								8
9	Jimmy Mathis, please come out here							9
10	And tell these folks who ya son is							10
11	And Mama, tell Russell, load the shotgun							11
12	And get this loot 'cause we ain't got none							12
13								13
14	Jimmy Mathis, please come out here							14
15	And tell these folks who ya son is							15
16	And Mama, tell Russell, load the shotgun							16
17	And get this loot 'cause we ain't got none							17
18								18
19	Jimmy Mathis, please come out here							19
20	And tell these folks who ya son is							20
21	And Mama, tell Russell, load the shotgun							21
22	And get this loot 'cause we ain't got none, wot?							22

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