MUD (Acapella)

Gotta get kicked down, and get your hands in it Gotta pull the thorns out, and love the pain in it From the middle to the bottom straight up to the top You ain't living life toll you're feeling the drop

Now if your crown ain't bent and your halo aint crooked yet You might as well be six feet in dirt, yeah Some call it danger Some call it trouble I call it digging deep without a shovel

To get dirty, you gotta get a little mud on ya Dirty, you gotta get a little blood on ya It's the bruises and cuts The way you kick the dust You can't get dirty till you get a little Mud on ya A little blood on ya

Gotta keep your head high till you're in a ditch Gotta reach for the heavens, say, The hell with it Like a diamond in the rough, it's the way you shine it up You ain't living life till you're down in the mud

Now if your crown ain't bent and your halo ain't crooked yet You might as well be six feet in dirt, yeah Some call it danger, some call it trouble I call it digging deep without a shovel To get dirty To get dirty

To get dirty, you gotta get a little mud on ya Dirty, You gotta get a little blood on ya It's the bruises and the cuts, the way you kick the dust The way you kick the dust You can't get dirty till you get a little Mud on ya A little blood on ya

It's the bruises and the cuts, the way you kick the dust Kick the dust You can't get dirty till you get a little Mud on ya