South
Dj M.O.B. Lyrics
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Escrevo sobre onde eu vim
Sei que aqui não tem lugar pra mim
Me acostumei sempre foi assim
Eu não sou o que esperam de mim
Sempre quiseram o dobro de mim
Sou contra o sistema porque o sistema
Sempre foi contra mim
Eu nasci blindada
Construí minhas parada
Uma preta invocada
Muito bem amada
Consciente de quase tudo
Sei que ainda não sei de tudo
E o meu ideal de mundo
É botar o mundo inteiro abaixo
Mas não falo alto porque os bico podem escutar
Faço meus planos em silêncio, quem não ajuda só vai atrapalhar
Faço meus planos em silêncio, quem não ajuda só vai atrapalhar
Vim de onde se tira, água de pedra
Três horas e meia, Até a capital
É raiva e sede, não é inveja
Desculpa eu juro que não faço por mal
Não não, não
Eu não faço por mal
Não não, não
Eu não faço por mal
Somos tipo Outkast, The organized noize
Eu sou do Sul do Sul, Sweet Home, Atlanta
And we make some noise
E eu quero ser ouvida
Elevo a minha voz, não
Não quero simpatia
Só quero que olhem pra nós
Eu sou da Terra do Castigo
Onde o frio nos corta a pele
Povo do Sol, viu escorrer da carne de sol
O sal que arde a pele
E o que eu fiz pra nascer aqui?
Não sei
O que me fazer daqui?
Acho que eu nem sou daqui, tenho muito pra descobrir
Vim de onde se tira, água de pedra
Três horas e meia, Até a capital
É raiva e sede, não é inveja
Desculpa eu juro que não faço por mal
Não não, não
Eu não faço por mal
Não não, não
Eu não faço por mal
The song "South" by Dj M.O.B. is a tribute to the Southland, a place where his heart belongs. The opening lines set the mood for the song by describing a gentle voice calling out to him, urging him to return to his roots. Throughout the song, he expresses his longing to go back to where he belongs, and describes the sights and sounds of the Southland that he misses so much.
The chorus of the song is particularly catchy, with the banjos ringing in his ears and the call of the South drawing him back. Dj M.O.B. talks about the cornfields and how they seem to call out to him, reminding him that it's just the time of the year to return to his homeland. The lyrics indicate that there is something irresistible about the Southland, something that pulls him back in spite of any troubles or struggles he might face there.
Line by Line Meaning
A gentle voice is calling me
A soft, calming voice is beckoning me
I hear it night and day
I hear the voice all the time, whether day or night
It seems to whisper tenderly
The voice sounds like a gentle whisper, caressing my ears
You should be on your way
The voice is giving me an urging signal to leave my current location and set off on a journey
I'm going back without a doubt
I am certain that I need to go back to where I previously came from
To where my heart belongs
I need to go to a place that holds a special place in my heart
The land that Jolson sings about
The place that Jolson sings about, which is special to many people
In all his "Mammy" songs
In all the songs he sings, which are devoted to his Mammy
Southland
A place down South, which is near and dear to many people's hearts
All night long your banjos ring in my ear
I can hear the sound of banjos being played all night long, which is characteristic of the Southland
And I can hear the call of the Southland
I can hear the voice of the Southland, which is calling me to return
Cornfields
Fields of corn that are prevalent in the Southland
Seem to say it's just the time of the year
It seems like it's the perfect season to return to the Southland
Come on and hear the call of the South
Someone is urging me to listen to the call of the Southland and return there
I'll be so happy when I open the gate
I will be overjoyed when I enter the place where I want to be
To see my sweetie there who promised to wait
I am looking forward to seeing my loved one, who is waiting for me
And then when I deliver
And then, once I have returned
The kiss I'm gonna give 'er
The kiss I am going to give my lover
Trouble will drown way down in the Swanee River
All my worries and problems will fade away when I am in the Southland
Southland
The place down South that I am longing to return to
I must go back to somebody I've missed
I need to go back to someone who I have been longing to see again
I can't resist the call of the South
I cannot ignore the voice of the Southland which is calling me back
Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: B.art, Diabelsmusic, Jhow Produz
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
Md Shadman Wasif Khan
DJ Spinz created the best 808 of all time, regardless of how overused it is... It'll always be the holy grail of Trap. And we're all thankful for that
Chewstew
zay 808 better lmao
Chef Nil
I got that 808
Chef Nil
@Chewstew I got that one too it sounds good layered with the real rack kick
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@Chewstew cap
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@bruh bruh fr lol. the zay is so limited tbh
Nathan Abrams
Southside is sitting on so many potential hit records..right here!
ShaButtahBeatz
3:08 That 1st flow on there was super valid for it then with the arpeggios coming in made it even more interesting 💯
Yung Gringo
1:42 that shit gives me goosebumps 😬
Calderas
FR I want that beat lol