We M-S-U and we're about to roll
And everywhere we go, we're taking control
We M-S-U and when that whistle blow
You already know, that we gunna show
Because we M-S-U
Starkville is the place to be, since I was 19 you can find me
Maroon and white T, state grinding
You not on my team, then get behind me
And stay behind, you a play behind
Man I'm in a Mississippi State Of Mind
In this state of mine ain't a greater time
To take a break in line and just take what's mine
This is our state, this is our place
This is our break, this is our race
And if you ain't with it get out of our way
Now stand up in your seat, slang a cowbell to the beat
Got 3-6 on my cheek, my boy N.B. gunna rest in peace, peace.
We just left the Bin and cowbell to the wind and
This maroon and white is blendin' like I'm two face Harvey Dentin'
My friends up in the tent and you know they Mississippin'
We coming for your heart so before we start go on and put a stent in
My state of mind is a place for these dime rhymes to mint in
And if you cross the line that's the place that they're gunna be spent in
I'm looking at these Mississippi women in the district got me grinnin'
You step up in the pin man you probably gone get bitten
We up in Starkvegas, we got that bark baby (Bark)
And our ladies breaking hearts they call it shark-baiting
That, IdentiTSUN crisis left you lifeless like your sparks fading
You need to decide who you are or move aside
Because this state is ours baby
Stark crazy if you come in the pound, man we droolin'
You looking like a new kid in town you gone get bullied
You better draw back bruh
We on the attack
We dawgs of war and we coming for ya
And we ain't listening to what you think we gone do
Cuz either way we coming for you
And it don't matter how we do we gunna stay true
And that's true maroon and that's through and through
Cuz we from that M-I-S-S-I
Yelling hail state from the stands with a plate in my hand full of Cheese fries
Got that bully beat in me you know that we believe
Hit the street when we ready, check my yeet on the yeti and you can see that we repping
S-T-A-T-E until we D-I-E every place that we step in
So wrap that in maroon and white
We gunna rue the night we gunna do the fight song
All the way down main and I ain't gunna make it back to my room tonight
But wherever my head lands as long as that golden egg still stands
Behind that glass I don't have to ask I know where we at and who I am, we M-S-U
Maroon White

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