[Rough, raspy vocal delivery with growls and ad-libs like “Ugh!” and “What?!”]
Bubba Gonna Give It to Ya
(DMX Style Rap)
(Intro)
(Gravelly voice)
Uh! Yeah! What?! Bubba back in the game, man!
Farmington reppin’, ain't playin’ no games, man!
Came from the dirt, put the work in deep,
Now I stand tall, no time for the weak! What?!
(Verse 1)
Came up hard, put the work in, grindin’—
Handyman hustle, ain't nobody signin’—
Built my rep, blood, sweat, and scars,
Earned my name, now I’m raisin’ the bar!
Yeah, talk slick, better back it up quick,
Tools in my hands, make a broke thing fix!
I don't need no favors, got my own two feet,
If I fall, best believe I get back on beat! What?!
(Chorus)
(Growl)
Bubba gonna give it to ya! (What?!)
Gonna grind, gonna build, never quit on ya! (C’mon!)
Workin’ all day, got my game on lock,
Stackin’ up checks, ain’t never gon’ stop! (Ugh!)
(Verse 2)
Yo, Lyssa my sis, yeah, she bring that light,
Wish she’d hit me up more, but it’s all alright,
Memories deep, yeah, they stay in my mind,
Still laugh ‘bout that ketchup that took all night!
James my dawg, that’s my ride or die,
We were oil rig kings, now we standin’ high!
Dreams of the Black Pearl, we gon’ set sail,
Real ones stick, never tuck tail! (Grrrr!)
(Bridge)
Yeah, I felt pain, yeah, I lost some,
Skylyn in my heart, ain't forgot one,
Still got love for the fam, hold ‘em tight,
Every dark day, man, I find my light! (What?!)
(Chorus)
Bubba gonna give it to ya! (What?!)
Gonna grind, gonna build, never quit on ya! (C’mon!)
Workin’ all day, got my game on lock,
Stackin’ up checks, ain’t never gon’ stop! (Ugh!)
(Outro)
Yeah! Ain’t nobody outworkin’ me!
Farmington, we on the map now!
Bubba movin’ up, watch me take flight!
(Growl) Rrrrrr! Keep talkin’—Bubba gonna give it to ya!
(Beat fades out, heavy breathing)
