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Alabama
The place I call home
Alabama
So much joy and pain where I'm from
Alabama
You'll never leave too far away from me
Alabama
It's the place I call home
Alabama
Baby so much joy and pain where I'm from
Alabama
You'll never leave too far away from me
I done been around the world
A few times without you
Lately you been on my mind
I been thinking bout you
All the times we shared
And how I wouldn't be shit without you
They asking what I see in you
'Cause most people doubt u
They never been in Gadsden
Looked across the Coosa
Or ancient native burial grounds in Tuscaloosa
Black warrior Tuscaloosa
It's the Bible Belt where you'll lose your religion
I lost mines I carried dope and a pistol
So many my niggas they fell in that trap
Rarely any opportunities especially from rap
But home to soul like the temptations
Rich in soul
But one of the poorest places in the nation
But some of the best food you ever had tasted
Them biscuits and gravy
Soul food bbq ribs but I don't eat swine
Clear your spirit with a glass of moonshine
Come on down I swear you'll have a good time
Next to the sip on top of Florida
Next to Georgia you been on my mind
Alabama
The place I call home
Alabama
So much joy and pain where I'm from
Alabama
You'll never leave too far away from me
Alabama
It's the place I call home
Alabama
Baby so much joy and pain where I'm from
Alabama
You'll never leave too far away from me
Nothing but ghetto niggas and redneck crackers
If you was living a fake life
Right here reality gone smack you
Time lapse you, things move slow
The people ain't tho
I done finessed big city niggas
Out they work bag and hoes
They gon respect Bama no matter where I go
Most know who not to play with
Number 1 them country folks
Football is life
Growing up we live for Friday night
Saturday they gon' fight
War eagle or roll tide
We breed animals on them fields
From Huntsville to Mobile
I'm from the magic city, the city of steel
Come for classic
Hope you don't leave here zipped up in plastic
Sometimes things do get drastic
But I wouldn't have it, no other way
I wouldn't trade it for them
Sweet heat chips by Golden Flake
Or that purple soda Grapico grape
Milos tea or Green Acres plate
No matter how much I make
Still in my heart it's a place
Fuck what they say
Heart of the south Alabama my state
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