So Be It (feat. Big KRIT)

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

Leggo

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