Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Everybody Knows, artist - Jawga Boyz. Album song Mud Boggin Crew, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 27.10.2016
Record label: D. Thrash
Song language: English
Everybody Knows |
It’s time to clock in, I’m busting out these blocks, I’ll let 'em have it |
I don’t really wanna be this dirty simply just to have it |
Got them looking at me with confusion adjusting their collars |
I tell 'em stay up out the holler, then I bet my last bottom dollar |
They couldn’t make it round here for one day |
Only getting outta these sticks right c’here one way |
In these dusty roads around here we call it interstate |
And our country is cool so everybody tryna imitate |
We keep it country down here where we’re from |
And everybody knows |
We’re from the slums of the country, man, yeah |
We keep it country down here where we’re from |
And everybody knows |
We’re from the slums of the country, man, yeah |
Live from the country |
D-thrash, we smash, show the woods with our seats back |
30−30, weed blast, just to make sure we keep snacks |
White trash relaxing, camouflage, our fashion |
City folks, walk past them, fake friends, outcast 'em |
Competition, outlast 'em, mud trucks, outjack 'em |
Cold beers, out crack 'em, hangin' out in cow pastures |
Don’t forget all lives matter, don’t forget we more than rappers |
Don’t forget we never care about fittin' in or adaptin' |
We keep it country down here where we’re from |
And everybody knows |
We’re from the slums of the country, man, yeah |
We keep it country down here where we’re from |
And everybody knows |
We’re from the slums of the country, man, yeah |
Live from the country |
Yeah they emulate how we livin' while they got the cameras on |
But in reality in privacy the hate is on (that's right) |
I do my best to keep my anger under wraps |
But most of the time, man, my patience can’t adapt |
So I snap, cause a ruckus, a big old scene |
Even thought I try to chill out, it happens, know what I mean |
Hop in the King Ranch give 'em my mean glance cameo green pants |
Man they talk the talk but they really don’t wanna dance naw |
We keep it country down here where we’re from |
And everybody knows |
We’re from the slums of the country, man, yeah |
We keep it country down here where we’re from |
And everybody knows |
We’re from the slums of the country, man, yeah |
Live from the country |