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nomrah - dirty south كلمات أغنية

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[introductory dialogue]
what’s all the muss?
what else? money
n0body likes workin’ for nothin’
come on out here, fallon!

[intro]
(reasy)
(nomrah, what’s up, bro? haha)
pull up on that sh_t, on_on that, on_on that
g sh_t, g_g_g sh_t
pull up like we do, like_like we do
hit you with the heat_heat

[pre_chorus]
heat beatin’ down on my chest like (wooh!)
streets seeming down to impress life’s fools
i meet people now and i sense right through ’em
man, these creeps are tweakin’ out
even the reverend’s like a ghoul

[chorus]
in the dirty south (in the dirty south)
in the dirty south (in the dirty south)
shut your dirty mouth (shut your dirty mouth)
man, this the dirty south, this the dirty south
[verse 1]
in a state of humidity and frizzy hair
salt water, taste it literally within the air
churches every corner, dollar generals next to there (everywhere)
drive to work and all i see
they choppin’ trees for more investment area
a separate fear has started brewin’ through dude’s medulla
oblongata, i gotta pursue new truth with his tunes
i ponder (what?)
assuming that humans are doomed to be
stupidly looming for stimulation in a vacation
they saved frugally for, then what’s the point?
‘cuz they collect all your coins just to go and get annoyed
when you don’t accept the noise that they promote with their voice
as the “golden thing of choice” that a pro would seek, of course
and it’s marked 40% more
and then the profit off that product will be plotted in the podsol (uh huh)
to pop another publix or panera on the block corner (yup)
prob’ly so the dollars, pesos, pennies keep their stocks growin’
while godly folks in collars take more pennies in their tithe bowl (and outside i feel the_)

[pre_chorus]
heat beatin’ down on my chest like (wooh!)
streets seeming down to impress life’s fools
i meet people now and i sense right through ’em
man, these creeps are tweakin’ out
even the reverend’s like a ghoul
[chorus]
in the dirty south (in the dirty south)
in the dirty south (in the dirty south)
shut your dirty mouth (shut your dirty mouth)
man, this the dirty south, this the dirty south

[verse 2]
they love a businessman gettin’ bands, couple hundred grand
crumpled in his hands, press demands for another brand
of official stance set up camp, then the club expands
what was a simple plan met a man, his name uncle sam
(who?) he’s the one that always tell ya, “keep on buyin’!” (yeah dude come check this out)
(what?) and the one that tried to sell you dreams and lies
(when?) since the billionaires infested people’s lives
(where?) in the mentions, on the air, and outside
(why?) to keep the chasm and the gap growin’ grander (uh huh)
between the lavish and their cash_grown grandure (and who?)
and the masses with their flashin’ phones and cameras (say, “cheese!”)
fascist practices should be met with some answers (fill in the blank on that one)
hope we turn around in time
ashes ink my notes, i know we burnin’ out our fire
passion leaves our soul, let’s go, let’s search our found desire
push past the freezing cold, don’t fold
emerge on a brighter side (i feel the_)

[pre_chorus]
heat beatin’ down on my chest like (wooh!)
streets seeming down to impress life’s fools
i meet people now and i sense right through ’em
man, these creeps are tweakin’ out
even the reverend’s like a ghoul
[chorus]
in the dirty south (in the dirty south)
in the dirty south (in the dirty south)
shut your dirty mouth (shut your dirty mouth)
man, this the dirty south, this the dirty south

[outro]
pull up on that sh_t, on_
ayy ayy, ayy ayy, ayy
on that, like we do
ayy ayy, ayy ayy, ayy (oh, oh)
ayy ayy, ayy ayy, ayy (oh, oh)

[concluding dialogue]
i’ve been a wicked man in my time
but i’ve done some reading of the book
and when it says, “love thy neighbor
with all thy heart and with all thy soul”
that’s great, but if it’s not enough
it tacks on, “with all thy might”
and that means might, that there is fightin’ talk
whatever we do, mr. burns, will be done in conformance with the law
but mr. fallon is using the law to take our land
the lord will not fail us
well, see it’s no use
thank anyhow, elder, for letting me voice my theology

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