Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Chillin in the Backwoods, artist - Jawga Boyz. Album song Hick Hop 101, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 25.08.2012
Record label: D. Thrash
Song language: English
Chillin in the Backwoods |
| You know we’ve been |
| On the road now for a while |
| You know, it’s been a while |
| Since we’ve been home |
| But we finally came back home |
| And now we’re chillin' in the back woods |
| Chillin' in the back woods |
| D Thrash here on the mic |
| Gonna tell ya little somethin' |
| Bout a place I like |
| Yeah, we grew up in the backwoods |
| But we been on the road doin' shows |
| So, it’s been a little hard missin' home |
| Been gone so long that I feel alone |
| I can’t help how I feel, when I miss the place |
| I used to get a buzz off just a case |
| But, everything has changed |
| The Jawga Boyz have made a name |
| But I can’t complain cause I love the fans |
| I love signin' shirts and love shakin' hands |
| And you hear how a song that I wrote |
| Helped them in life when nothin' was goin' right |
| Now it’s time for me to go home |
| Light the bonfire and play this song |
| And we’re chillin' in the back woods |
| Chillin' in the back woods |
| Everythings been so hectic since we been gone |
| But now we’re back baby, home sweet home |
| Back in the land of the brotherhood |
| With my rednecks and homies and it’s all good |
| Down by the creek, where the water flows cold |
| Same ol stuff and it never gets old |
| Chillin' by the fire while stories get told |
| And if we get bored then we hit a dirt road |
| I know where to go just to find my soul |
| And ya dig real deep in a big mud hole |
| Maybe take my son out with a fishin' pole |
| When ya in the backwoods that’s how ya roll |
| So Imma take it slow and be a simple man |
| Cause at the end of the day, that’s all I am |
| Spendin' time with my fam on all my land |
| And I’ll pop this top and I’ll play this jam |
| And we’re chillin' in the back woods |
| Chillin' in the back woods |
| Man, I love it here in the sticks |
| And the sound of a southern rock guitar lick |
| Raised on country, southern rock |
| But I always loved a little hip hop |
| And we throw it down for miles around |
| Everybody knows when to come |
| When the bonfire’s blazin' high, you can’t deny |
| We’re bout to have some fun |
| Got the trucks backed up |
| With the tailgates down |
| No cops around |
| We sippin' shine here, I don’t mind |
| Take a swig of this |
| And lets shoot some signs |
| Yeah, no place that I’d rather be |
| Ain’t nobody else that I’d rather see |
| So now it’s time for us to unwind |
| Play that song for me one mo' time |
| And we’re chillin' in the back woods |
| Chillin' in the back woods |