My shoes gon stay real dirty cuz I get it out the mud My family is my blessing so they always show my love Lil momma got that swag, but we don’t see how hard she go Who them folk at the top keeping all the payments low? Big Birther she ain’t sharing nothin I Back in 1901 They got together To make our homeland the greatest Sat down wrote a constitution Good for those who hate organized labor (strike breakers) No one made out better than the owners (enslavers) (Pause) Of all the big plantations There’s timber (timber) There’s cotton Catfish jumping in the lakes There’s chickens Corn kernels Wheat and soybeans get you paid Major weight, penny taxes Container freight ship docked in the bay - Cuz it’s all about money - And moving commodities Get wit it Small town but our mind Olympic Blink once and you just might miss it We locked in on a green light mission Don’t you ever play yourself II Back in 1901 they got together To make our homeland AMAZING Sat down wrote a constitution Big Birtha still going strong today She’s got almost a thousand amendments Thumbs her nose at the USA Its hundreds of millions of people (Pause) It don’t even have 28 Errbody gotta ask the legislature Each time they want to raise school pay It don’t matter if it’s all local business Hometowns ain’t heroes these days I know you might have lots of questions But that’s the way Bertha say it’s gotta be - cuz it’s all about money - power and commodities Get wit it Let a real one sit on the committee Them folk scared and they look so silly They talking, we lives it Don’t you ever play yourself My shoes gon stay real dirty cuz I get it out the mud My family is my blessing so they always show my love Lil momma got that swag, but we don’t see how hard she go Who them folk at the top keeping all the payments low? Big Birther she ain’t sharing nothin III Back in 1901 they got together What a very sweet occasion Before they sat down to write our constitution Started off with some spirit filled praying God please bless the white man (and only him) Unless they’re poor and uneducated (not them) No more stealing votes from the Blacks folks (forgive our sins) we’ll just take their rights away (give us strength) Railroads smiled with the bankers (gotta watch em) Steel and iron corporations (lil stankers) Segregation, no regulation Call it Favor for a favor Country boy, city girl Either way don’t pay em cuz it’s all about the money And we’re the commodities Get wit it We the best thang blowing in the city Shake the Field throw game like A frisbee We deserve better? No kidding Don’t you ever play yourself My shoes gon stay real dirty cuz I get it out the mud My family is my blessing so they always show my love Lil momma got that swag, but we don’t see how hard she go Who them folk at the top keeping all the payments low? Big Birther she ain’t sharing nothin IV Today, We should get together And be a little bit braver Sit down write a constitution Ain’t nobody else gon save us We got healers Pro gamers Small farmers Bass bangers Top shelf bottom shelf drinkers Even abstainers Fiddle players and quilt makers Whole lot of good neighbors Be nice if we’d get more staying Bertha turns em into midnight trainers Cuz we’d all like a little more money Big Bertha’s not the sharing type Could all use more power and money Ol Bertha’s the hoarding kind (kinda scary if you ask me) Instead We look all kinds of funny Uncommon oddities Curiosities (come see the worlds biggest constitution) Bona fide monstrosity (if it came to reading that thing or a free labatomy) Take the free lobotomy (We been carrying Big Bertha around on our backs) We need a back-e-otomy You don’t need a law degree Or doctor of philosophy To say hey get up off of me But we gon need a lot of you We gon need a lot of me Let’s get together Get together Cause it’s all about G-G-Get together Cause it’s all about G-G-Get together Cause it’s all about G-G-Get together