Bubba Sparxxx
Okay If you shed blood with me to this point, you
deserve an explanation For all the hell you've
endured, while helping me reach my destination And
this effort to bless the nation I've might had did
more harm than good But I've always showed you
heart, this is just my but apart from would Man I
love the darkest hood But also the brightest
suburb To think I would just despise the folks
because I'm broke and white it's absurd I'm told
be tight you get hurt, but I don't hear my spinal
spinning Yeah we found some distribution, but bet
the crying is just beginning Cause these bright
nights, could lead to dark days and vice versa
Even if Greg Street don't play, I guarantee you a
nice purchase Frankly, I'm quite certain I'm the
livest fucker out there I'm making love to the
truth, inside that vocal booth without care I
won't even talk about stare From angry illogic
rappers Cause every time they get confronted,
they'll give you head than dap ya This one don't
really need a hook, but Shannon said it'll be a
single So I devote this to my life, so much more
than a catch of a jiggle

Chorus
Dark days, bright nights For that outside in the
night, you know what Bubba's life is like Bright
nights, dark days For them broads that truly love
me and hate to see me live this way Dark days,
bright nights For when they say you can't live,
fuck them, do it just out of spite Bright nights,
dark days For every person without a voice that
got something they need to say

Bubba Sparxxx
See it's apparent that you know, there's a lot of
folks that love Bubba Not cause of any rap I
wrote, they see something above gutter Though, my
pockets don't reflex that It's my vision, and they
respect that Love comes in a form of a various
drug, and I can't neglect that So me and my folks
get fucked up like six nights out of seven That's
Find more similar lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.com/zxLthe bright light of our lives Like God's shinning
light right out of Heaven But at the conclusion of
every session I wish that Dark Day to expose The
plight of my situation, no blow, no dough for big
shows But still they see we this close from seeing
the promise land So that leads to another bright
night, when all of us is college grand Being loved
by the moms and dads Which some of us wasn't
blessed with You think we all born with two lovin'
parents and a treasure chest Shit, I was fortunate
to be loved, by my paternal units I'm gonna make
their son a winner, fuck how bad it'll hurt I'm
doing it Even if I was to ruin it Never with me
and my heart part ways We developed too strong of
a bond, turning bright nights into dark days

Chorus

Yeah it's true, I also do get praise from the
other side of the tracks You know, that dark days
part of town, when they intentionally hide the
blacks Ain't got no reply to that, I said I'm
sorry if I'm to blame I tried like hell to sooth
your soul by planting the facts inside your brain
I never once lied to the game, the acceptance of
not one black dude It's just Bubba that country
fucker smoking swages and eating snack foods Now
every time they ask you, "why you live the way you
choose too?" Say cause Bubba set you right, the
only one they loved, knew you That leaves you with
no excuse to settle with what they offer He try to
pay you the slave wagers, play that role, and tell
them naw, sir I'll probably won't even falter if
you dismiss me as the demon It is true, I am not
you, my skin's the tone of piss and seamen But if
we fight this evening, I assure you, we'll both
bleed red And it'll take your whole slum and all
your guns to leave me dead Plus all that blood we
shed what do nothin' but server their purpose So
let's unite these bright nights and dark days,
they'll see you nervous

Chorus (Fades to the end)