[Petey Pablo:] Country thing, that's a country thing Yeah, that's the way the folk down in the country be Country thing, country boy, country bad I'm a product of my mama and my daddy Look what my mama and my daddy made
How hell, yeah, sweet tea lemonade Ain't no damn Arnold Palmer, who the hell is Arnold Palmer? I ain't tryna start a problem, I ain't tryna cause drama I'm just tryna give flowers to folk that never got 'em Carolina blessin' forever, oh yeah believe that (Believe) Carolina legend forever, oh yeah I mean it (I mean) I done been through hell and hot water but they don't see that Forty days and nights in the desert but you don't believe that Pieces over here and pieces over there I'm tryna pick all the pieces up and make somethin' out of myself I'm from Greenville I really got left anybody Boy it's lights out, good night e'rybody Real deals to the end (Big talk) Only thing that I been (Come on) Bunch of good dudes to the wrong folk, they call theyself my friend Nope, never again long as I live Only reason they forgiven God told me to
Get it, get it, go and get it I'm a go getter I'ma get it, I'ma get it, get it, get it Standin' on ten toes Do you want it? Then it's still in, still on, still actin' to go and get it
Country thing, that's a country thing That's the way the folk down in the country be Country thing, country boy, country bad I'm a product of my mama and my daddy Look what my mama and my daddy made
[Upchurch:] It's been a wild ride, lookin' at the shots fly by They all missin', maybe grazed me once or two times Now I'm scannin' every room with my eyes wide Tourists in my own city every label got a lie line Name shitty, try and come get rid of me This cowboy don't complain, let the chaos be a symphony Mama tried to kill me, that's a EP epiphany I earned the heart, I got Talladega gas up on e'ery beat These system fools must've got me confused The only redneck that's slick with rhythm and blues Live the lyrics like a paragraph Pop up holograms from the holler holler boy Holler back I'll holler man Ain't no dollar dollar make this holler partner Park the plane my spot is awesome Ain't nobody even parkin' in Down south shaken shit opponents stand with Parkinsons Mess with my dogs mean you gon' get these rascal hands
[Petey Pablo:] Country thing, that's a country thing Yeah, that's the way the folk down in the country be I'm a country boy, country bad I'm a product of my mama and my daddy Look what my mama and my daddy made
Riddle me this, riddle me that (Okay) Tickle me pink, color me back (Okay) Color me back Same color the Cadillac Same color the Maybach Gonna be when I finally get my life straight Not that mine ain't I know a bunch of folks strugglin' but I ain't Actually my life great I represent two states I eat out of two plates The reason why I am fat and can't lose weight
Get it, get it, go and get it I'm a go getter I'ma get it, I'ma get it, get it, get it Standin' on ten toes Do you want it? Then it's still in, still on, still actin' to go and get it
Country thing, that's a country thing Yeah, that's the way the folk down in the country be I'm a country boy, country bad I'm a product of my mama and my daddy Look what my mama and my daddy made
How hell, yeah, sweet tea lemonade Ain't no damn Arnold Palmer, who the hell is Arnold Palmer? I ain't tryna start a problem, I ain't tryna cause drama I'm just tryna give flowers to folk that never got 'em, ahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
