U/Upchurch/Down In The Holler (feat. Justin Adams)
(Let the band play)
Church, church, church, church (Church)
When the shit goes down way out in the holler Gonna sit and watch that moonshine drip from the copper Off an old dirt road where my gun can't be heard I'm just sitting out here, way out in the holler (Church, Church, Church, Church) Just tryna make a dollar
They ain't never seen a redneck rapper repping from lower class 40 hour weeks, bills paid on low pay Been a chicken fighter son, I've seen son real-ass shit Real police, real time, busting real-ass M's S-10s with truck covers hauling 20 pounds of Mother Nature The weed man, like 64, rocking duck hunting waders My pawpaw had the puzzle games, uncles had that strap hot No cards up your sleeve, punk, 'less you tryna get shot Nashville didn't dress me, I was made on the creek Wrestled barefoot honkies in them gang [?] Realness don't sell in the eyes of the leeches on Music Row So I stay in the holler with all my dollars to fold
When the shit goes down way out in the holler Gonna sit and watch that moonshine drip from the copper Off an old dirt road where my gun can't be heard I'm just sitting out here, way out in the holler Just tryna make a dollar
I was raised by the rednecks, chill with the rednecks 24 years later, shit, I'm king of the rednecks The kid down the street your mama told you to stray from Age 13, my dad let me go play with guns I'm a no-helmet, one-handed, Banshee-riding motherfucker You Fairview bitches got it coming, yeah I know who jumped my brother Let me catch you at Pedro, post it up in your dad's will That hickory sticking slick, get all of y'alls wigs split
Mind your own damn business and I'll mind mine I can make you go missing in the middle of the night Where the sun don't shine, the moon don't creep Footsteps get lost when you're walking in the creek
When the shit goes down way out in the holler Gonna sit and watch that moonshine drip from the copper Off an old dirt road where my gun can't be heard I'm just sitting out here, way out in the holler Just tryna make a dollarTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
