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Hehehehehe
Hahahahaha
Hahahahaha


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I’m so muddy
You’re so muddy
Were so muddy
Let’s get muddy

I swing a hatchet like a warrior
Told you all the dirty history my life observed
Showed you how to keep rolling while you acting a fool
Now you want get all muddy cause you underground too
Don’t be blinded by those mainstream raps
Eagle eyeing all your dollars but won’t give you a dap
I’ve seen them come, I’ve seen them go
People get so emotional
Especially when you don’t let them know
You see the love they show
All I know is that I pay mad dues
So respect what you getting
Cause I do it for you
And if you feeling how I’m feeling
Then I’m doing it right
So let’s get muddy underground for the rest of our life’s’

Chorus (x6)
There is no history known not to have a trace of dirt on it
From history books, to scriptures, to missing literature
Inner self or outer selves we’re all dusty in some way, shape or form
It’s like a survival kit we rub on to keep unnoticed
Some spread it on thin while others pack it on like it’s the fountain of youth
Hehehehehe    Hahahahaha   Hahahahaha         Chorus(x4)   I’m so muddy    You’re so muddy   Were so muddy    Let’s get muddy      I swing a hatchet like a warrior   Told you all the dirty history my life observed   Showed you how to keep rolling while you acting a fool   Now you want get all muddy cause you underground too   Don’t be blinded by those mainstream raps   Eagle eyeing all your dollars but won’t give you a dap   I’ve seen them come, I’ve seen them go   People get so emotional   Especially when you don’t let them know    You see the love they show   All I know is that I pay mad dues   So respect what you getting   Cause I do it for you   And if you feeling how I’m feeling   Then I’m doing it right   So let’s get muddy underground for the rest of our life’s’      Chorus (x6)   There is no history known not to have a trace of dirt on it   From history books, to scriptures, to missing literature    Inner self or outer selves we’re all dusty in some way, shape or form   It’s like a survival kit we rub on to keep unnoticed   Some spread it on thin while others pack it on like it’s the fountain of youth
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