So, I'm in the land of hip-hop. I'm definitely not "So Hood," But, I might just be "So New Hampshire......."
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I'm So New Hampshire (Listen)
I Wear My Pants Above My Waist
And I never dance because I feel out of place
'Cause You And The other States Plan To Hate (I'm So New Hampshire)
And I Got These Toothpicks Up In My Mouth If You Get Closer To My Lake House Then You Know What I'm Talking about I'm Out New Hampshire
And If You Feel Me Put Your hunting guns up (New Hampshire) My City of Crackas Can You Stand Up (I'm So New Hampshire)
If You're Not From Here You’ll Get Bored And Walk It Out And You Not New Hampshire Then You Don't Know What I'm Talking about
Everybody Wanna Motherfucking Know Why Its Live Free or Die What the fuck is Rye (Beach)
I Do It For The Granite State
Bitch Ass Crackas I Do It 'Cause I seat belt hate
Heavy winter clothing in the mountains, doing mad skiing tricks
Living Life Like A hick with these Bitch Ass Crackas in the Sticks
But I ain't Going Boat With 'Em
Camping and hunting with 'Em
Tough young Crackas get boozed Up
good ol’ country Life, nothing but Beirut and flip cup
I'm Straight Out New Hampshire
See That's What I Do It For
My High Class NH Ass
Just Renewed my Fishing Pass
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