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This is a stright up black family reunion barbaque cut. This bass filled crunked out track is an introduction to Muddbone. |
CD: Dirt Don't Hurt
Label: Boondox Records Inc.
Credits: Produced by Chad Allah for Another Victory Productions |
Story Behind the Song
It didn't take me long to write this song because the beat is easy to flow to. The tricky part was to rap in double time and keep my breath when I said it. It's the way rappers in the South flow, so I had to keep the tradition. My uncle T Boogie motivated me to write the song Fourth of July at a pool party. My uncle is a big time music producer (Immature, Mary J. Bilge, etc.), but never gave me the original instrumental to the track. So in my home recording studio, I just recreated the track the best I could and took it from there. I'm basically setting this song up for a summer anthem.
-Muddbone
Lyrics
MUDDBONE’S THEME
It’s the M. U. double D. B.O.N.E.
I care more about women than money
Because I always keep my pocket fat, paper stacked
Me broke never that
Chillin’ at the cook out with my boys and stuff
Wanna party with a country thug tell me what’s up?
Cause it ain’t nothing like a barbeque with you and your crew
And we got plenty of hoes too
All you see is Cadillacs and six fours
Everybody get it crunk through them bows
Country booty’s the only thing I’m look for
Runin’ out of hot dogs get some more
You know it’s twenty minutes to the nearest store
Get you a drink and stop looking bored
This is the dirtiest song ya heard
Girl shake that ass stop acting scared
Muddbone: Y’all haters can’t handle me, like my women all ebony
You can find me in the boondox chillin’ with my family
Muddbone: I don’t really think you ready for this, this something you don’t wanna miss
Turn me up I’m about to make you bounce tothis country hit
Everybody down south just show me love
How you goin’ get more dirtier than mud?
Don’t you know that mudd is dirt?
And God made dirt so dirt don’t hurt
Put your hands up let me know how you feel
Down here in VA we be keeping it trill
Turn the volume high and keep the tables turnin’
Everybody wanna party from old folks to children
I’m never in a hurry everything move slow
But don’t get it twisted I’m about that dough
I’ve been rappin evert since I was an embryo
T Boogie lit the fuse and I’m about to blow
After I make a lot of money, I’m a make some more
Ride in the Escalade to the after show
If you feelin’ Muddbone than let me
Request it on the radio and buy it at your store
CHORUS
If you got gold teeth in your mouth
Represent the dirty south
Everybody thug out
That’s what I’m talking about
Girls with the D cups and the big butt
Those are the ones that I like to cut
Straight act a fool my style is so old school
I was country when being country wasn’t cool
Bounce around the club and stop actin’ rude
DJ Screw would have had this chopped and screwed
Hit you with a full length cut not a interlude
I keep my mouth open when I’m eating my food
Watermelon, chicken, corn bread, and grits
These are the things that my momma fix
The name’s Muddbone I want the world to know
So let me hear you sing it one more gain before I go
CHORUS
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