So Be It (feat. Big KRIT)

Rapsody

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    Big K.R.I.T.:
    What's happenin' Rapsody?

    Rapsody:
    What's up, Big KRIT? Shout out to all my country folk, from Carolina to Mississippi and everywhere in between!
    9th Wonder!

    Big K.R.I.T.:
    It's country livin, it's much love man, shout out to 9th, what's goin' on mane? Appreciate you lettin' a country boy on the record, it's love all the same

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    Rapsody:
    I'm a country girl, Carolina be where I'm from
    Twang when I speak slang, whole lot of fresh air in my lungs
    Ain't gon change myself, no I'll never, naw
    When I was young a lil' less tall on grass and dirt I would ball
    In the store, walking in my house shoes cool
    Pops got a big automobile growing up he named big blue
    And the car's here, we drive real young
    Gotta add some sugar to my tea to sweeten my tongue
    And we hang late, at the hole in the wall places
    Drink moonshine, play spades, talk sports and cut them aces
    Twin jokers, being loud, I'm from the country I'm proud
    Our laces untied and un-tucked and hang on the ground
    Mama told me show respect and bless my food 'fore it's down
    Say "No, sir" or "Yes No Ma'am" when spoken to around town
    And the food is mostly fried add an inch to my thighs
    Bump that volume, Bun B, OutKast, UGK when I ride
    It's unique down in the south where you speak from your mouth
    There's random folk all in the street don't lock the doors to your house
    In church three, four times in a week
    And all my aunts, uncles, grandmas all live on the same street
    Summer's hot here on 4 wheelers we roam
    When we young, but when we grown we sit high on big chrome
    Country livin and dirt road remedies
    Grandma made medicine out of tea and leaves

    Big K.R.I.T.:
    Cause you know the score, I still represent for mine
    Gotta give it all I got, I don't wanna waste no time
    We all got family in the south, Don't believe me?
    I'll welcome ya'll with open arms come see me
    In Mississippi

    Big K.R.I.T.:
    Okay now mason jars is drippin', red buckets in our kitchen
    Heard they was delicious, but I ain't fuckin' with them chitlins
    But still grateful for what was given while they talk down on my state
    Call us slow and uneducated but won't say it to my face
    Most never been, most never will, they can't enjoy what I did
    Backyards was hella large playin' ball with my friends
    It takes a village to raise a child and I was surrounded by kin
    A lot of elders who knew better and had knowledge to lend
    Like never hold your head down, boy, be proud of your skin
    Believe that God is in your heart and Jesus died for your sins
    Sunday morning before I'm yawning we be up in them pews
    Fall asleep on big momma while she payin' her dues
    Sometime she cry, I dry her eyes, I know how hard times be
    She said that love will cost you everything, but pain come free
    Cause bein' country mean bein' strong you got to stand on your own
    She taught e well I've been compelled to prove these city folk wrong
    Cause ain't no dirt road where I'm nappin, no horseback cappin'
    So be it if you think we whack but niggas down here still be snappin'
    Took it from the Dirty South, to the top of the map and
    So be it I put it down for my folk and holla "Hold up, what's happenin?"

    Big K.R.I.T.:
    Cause you know the score, I still represent for mine
    Gotta give it all I got, I don't wanna waste no time
    We all got family in the south, Don't believe me?
    I'll welcome ya'll with open arms come see me
    In Mississippi

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