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from Dark Days Bright Nights

"Infected" is track #16 on the album Dark Days Bright Nights. It was written by Mathis, Warren Anderson / Morris, Manuel.
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Don't be scared of me
Come on over here and let Bubba infect you

From the slums the east of Athens to the plains in
North Lagrange, Bubba K can stumble drunk up
On any porch I hang, smokin' all sources dank from
Jimmy Shwagger to Cambud and I'm chasin' Jim Beam
We keep stallin' until my time's up

Line up lames it's time for your vaccination
Be glad you been infected, accept it, congratulations
I got platinum aspirations but fear's my motivation
I'm a wait in my time to shine but daily I grow impatient

Strictly for procreation, I need to plant my seeds
Since these bitches won't cut I'll rely on my hand to breathe
Fuckin' this Cantonese, Betty named Tamberly
And her four older sisters 'til the blisters began to bleed

They probably'll banish me for spittin' in how I'm live it
But I'm still with my tongue out, flickin' it like a lizard
Bubba like chicken gizzards, fried in southern pride
Man go on and drink dat beer but you know I'm a funnel mine

Now you could shoot it in yo' veins or shoot it up straight to yo' brain
You could smoke it out a bowl or get a blunt and roll it swole
Lo and behold boy you should've done injected
'Cause if you ride with me I'm a get you so infected

Now you could hit that Betty raw or bust a load off in her jaw
You could place it where she doo doo or even lick her poo doo
See I don't care what you do, just don't leave her neglected
'Cause if you fall asleep I'm a get her so infected

I just got off the phone with God, he said, "I know
This might seem odd" but Bubba I really need you
These preachers ain't doin' they job, so travel to Cape Cod
Buy a thousand sheets of acid and distribute
It witcho' album, no doubt that'll be a classic

Dude lockin up every fashion, whether it's dope from
Weed to coke, from heroin to X, so next we needin' a boat
Off the coast of eastern Georgia for two hundred keys of snort
For them heavy reefer chiefers, the five was trees to blow

They count on me fo' sho', if you fronted I'm goin' the low
Man, I'm from who did it though, but it's funny 'cause no one
Sold it, but now that Bubba hold it, I'm certain
They gon' disperse it, the rural parts the suburbs
I know that may seem absurd

But long ago when I heard they meet the urban people
They play by ears for years now my folks deserve some equal
Affection from this infection that gives our foundation
The same blood the same drugs equals a proud nation

Now you could shoot it in yo' veins or shoot it up straight to yo' brain
You could smoke it out a bowl or get a blunt and roll it swole
Lo and behold boy you should've done injected
'Cause if you ride with me I'm a get you so infected

Now you could hit that Betty raw or bust a load off in her jaw
You could place it where she doo doo or even lick her poo doo
See I don't care what you do, just don't leave her neglected
'Cause if you fall asleep I'm a get her so infected

Shit, I probably know what you thankin' when yo' legs
Get wobbly drankin', Bubba K got it hard that's
When they found yo' body stankin' and you won't be body linkin
What you thought I was from N Sync

I'm a country muh'fucker who ain't changed my clothes in six weeks
Runnin' with a thick fleet of hungry Caucasoids
The type when you see us in the club actin' up y'all avoid

Call your boys I got boys from west point to Nelly B
Yeah I run with black folks too and they do carry heat
Plus I fuck with smelly freaks and I think they pussy very sweet
The fine Betty Betty with double D's and sexy feet
On coke or ecstasy, down here we call 'em beanie babies

She was sensitive to the touch so when we fuck I mean it's gravy
But I ain't seen her lately, I been too busy chasin' patients
We gon' shoot a movie next just so yo' ass can play the hatin'
If the livest in yo' faction tellin' me where the mic's at
He won't never rap again and he might not ever get his pride back

Now you could shoot it in yo' veins or shoot it up straight to yo' brain
You could smoke it out a bowl or get a blunt and roll it swole
Lo and behold boy you should've done injected
'Cause if you ride with me I'm a get you so infected

Now you could hit that Betty raw or bust a load off in her jaw
You could place it where she doo doo or even lick her poo doo
See I don't care what you do, just don't leave her neglected
'Cause if you fall asleep I'm a get her so infected

Now you could shoot it in yo' veins or shoot it up straight to yo' brain
You could smoke it out a bowl or get a blunt and roll it swole
Lo and behold boy you should've done injected
'Cause if you ride with me I'm a get you so infected

Now you could hit that Betty raw or bust a load off in her jaw
You could place it where she doo doo or even lick her poo doo
See I don't care what you do, just don't leave her neglected
'Cause if you fall asleep I'm a get her so infected

Exactly like that, now we all infected
Now yo' life's the same as mine
And my life's the same as yours
We all standin' in the same, same shit
I thank God and Khalifani anybody else got infected
Or willin' to be infected, nonsense, Bubba Sparxxx

Songwriters
Mathis, Warren Anderson / Morris, Manuel

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Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing

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