Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Pit, artist - Demun Jones. Album song #Beast, in the genre КантриDate of issue: 05.01.2017
Record label: 2017 Average Joes Entertainment
Song language: English
The Pit |
| 1999 with a 30 inch lift |
| 53 inch tires, it was a Christmas gift |
| I ain’t scared to get dirty deep down in the mud |
| I let my buddy go first but his jeep got stuck |
| I pulled him out in 2 wheel drive |
| Drop living low then the pit came alive |
| Yeah, a speed demon when I’m digging |
| Now everybody’s ducking cause I’m major mud slinging |
| (D Jones) That’s the games we play |
| Back off the main highway, neck deep in red clay |
| JC grade GA is where I stay |
| I see you boys next week, same time, same place |
| You got a ride you wanna show off? |
| Well okay |
| Just throw it in the pit, throw it in the pit |
| You got speakers that you wanna crank up? |
| Well okay |
| Make them subwoofers hit, subwoofers hit |
| You got a truck that’s big and jacked up? |
| Well okay |
| Just throw it in the pit, throw it in the pit |
| You got a drink that you tryna turn up? |
| Well okay |
| Just take another sip, take another sip |
| You ride stock, well that’s okay |
| There’s a diesel shop around the way, you can drop it off today |
| Lift it up, chip it up, off to the boondocks |
| Riding with the big dogs, muddy like them big hogs |
| Pick a channel, try to hit it on 50 |
| Keep them windows down, the inside is getting filthy |
| Bass blasting country rap through the system |
| If you looking for a city boy you just missed him |
| Way out here turbo keep it compressed |
| Cut straight pipes don’t need DEF |
| Slinging rooster tails high as a roof |
| O'5 super duty and the engine’s bullet proof |
| You got a ride you wanna show off? |
| Well okay |
| Just throw it in the pit, throw it in the pit |
| You got speakers that you wanna crank up? |
| Well okay |
| Make them subwoofers hit, subwoofers hit |
| You got a truck that’s big and jacked up? |
| Well okay |
| Just throw it in the pit, throw it in the pit |
| You got a drink that you tryna turn up? |
| Well okay |
| Just take another sip, take another sip |
| Yeah, I drop that Chevy in the pit, ripping up the ground |
| Hear it rumble through the sticks like the bass in the sound |
| Bringing them around one folk at a time |
| See me do a mil, watch a country boy shine |
| Like a jar full of pine, I twist your head back |
| That see them pines squealing too loud for a sec |
| Watchya know about that, ask your fam dadda |
| Tennessee down here, I’m the top shotta |
| Still kick it with my mama, she’s my number one fan |
| Reminder of my daddy, that’s a hell of a man |
| I got a hell of a plan, take over the country |
| Do it for my people I ain’t worried about the money |
| Keep my life muddy like my 4 wheel drive |
| And take another guzzle of that homemade 'shine |
| Raise them up to the sky if you’re feeling this shit |
| And if you don’t we can fix ya, just meet me in the pit |
| You got a ride you wanna show off? |
| Well okay |
| Just throw it in the pit, throw it in the pit |
| You got speakers that you wanna crank up? |
| Well okay |
| Make them subwoofers hit, subwoofers hit |
| You got a truck that’s big and jacked up? |
| Well okay |
| Just throw it in the pit, throw it in the pit |
| You got a drink that you tryna turn up? |
| Well okay |
| Just take another sip, take another sip |