Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Diesels and Shotguns, artist - Jawga Boyz. Album song Reloaded 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 04.01.2018
Record label: D. Thrash
Song language: English
Diesels and Shotguns |
Strong as the whiskey being run down by the creek |
Just some wired up country boys that barely go to sleep |
We got them diesels that make the cops run |
I’m with my people, we got them shotguns |
Strong as the whiskey being run down by the creek |
Just some wired up country boys that barely go to sleep |
We got them diesels that make the cops run |
I’m with my people, we got them shotguns |
Yeah, back on a bush hog, disk chopping |
Everybody everybody karate redneck cutting |
On the same with ripped jeans, a lotta people trying |
But the fact they ain’t tempting me with nothing |
Here in the Boondocks, just the life we about |
Never gonna take my feet up out the creek |
And they mad 'cause they can’t really live it how we live it |
Tryna get up in the kitchen but they can’t stand they heat |
Suddenly backup, moonwalk from us |
They don’t know what it’s like just laying 'em square bells |
They ain’t ever nailed two by fours |
On a white oak two feet apart when they needed a stairwell |
Y’all know what’s up, we them Georgia boys |
Set it off and now we taking everybody for the ride |
But you can’t be scared of a little attitude |
In this altitude, it’ll make you widen your eyes |
Showing up in that flannel shirt |
Need to buckle up or grab the handle first |
Running and gunning the window cracked just a little bit |
But better watch out, our road’s made of dirt |
Yeah I lurk in the holler everybody know |
The holler come with the quickness |
But when they riding around my |
Again Disturbed, d-down with the sickness |
Heads out the window, up tucking the the fuss |
And it’s a common scene I need drama mean |
They say I’m a little wild behind the wheel now |
But it’s how it’s gonna be if they gon' ride with me |
I’m a southern dude, I come from proud folks |
And do right, ain’t worried about too much else |
Trapping on a bead and I’m killing it, feel me? |
Might as well go and say I’m collecting pelts |
Strong as the whiskey being run down by the creek |
Just some wired up country boys that barely go to sleep |
We got them diesels that make the cops run |
I’m with my people, we got them shotguns |
Strong as the whiskey being run down by the creek |
Just some wired up country boys that barely go to sleep |
We got them diesels that make the cops run |
I’m with my people, we got them shotguns |