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Demun Jones

Tannerite

 

Tannerite

(album: Jones County - 2014)


Tannerite (yeah)
Tannerite (yeah)
Tannerite (yeah)
We gon' cause some damage tonight
Tannerite (yeah)
I got plenty of bullets
I brought every gun I own

Shooting big bucks from muddy trucks way back in the sticks
Head to toe Mossy Oak, running with a pack of hicks
S-S-SilveR-R-rado, 6 inches, lift kit
One million lumen in my spot light to get lit
Anything fall in my sights damn sure about to get hit
By my Remington ultra mag and my colt thirty ought six
Bolt action Springfield one hundred seventy fifth
I brought a full rack show everybody I'm with
So we sit back with a 30 pack, buck knife and a crossbow
Not a violent guy, you crossed the line
Oh Lord, Ya'll know now it's gonna get ugly
That's to say the least
I'm going beast mode
When I explode
Off the chain, unleashed

County boys on the prowl don't give a damn tonight
Yeah, we gonna make it blow like tannerite
Pack it up, pack it up, back up, lock and load
Breathe in, exhale, squeeze the trigger
EXPLODE
I spent the whole day dialing in my gun sight
Yeah we gonna make it blow like tannerite
Pack it up, pack it up, back up, lock and load
Breathe in, exhale, squeeze the trigger
EXPLODE

The moonshine, I love it
City Lights, I hate it
I don't got no time for it if it ain't mud related
Everything looks green in my night vision tonight
Got a back seat full of ammunition
You don't want to pick a fight
I'm just minding my own business in my new spot
That the Game Warden don't know about
My old one done got hot
Now I hear something approaching
I'm seeing it through my goggles
A Sasquatch with a white tale
Shoot to kill is my motto
So we ten foot in a deer stand
Full of beer cans
By the food plot, in July, oh my
Until they catch me I won't stop
And I ain't tryna spot
If it's a ten pointer or not
If I got a clear shot, POP POP

County boys on the prowl don't give a damn tonight
Yeah, we gonna make it blow like tannerite
Pack it up, pack it up, back up, lock and load
Breathe in, exhale, squeeze the trigger
EXPLODE
I spent the whole day dialing in my gun sight
Yeah we gonna make it blow like tannerite
Pack it up, pack it up, back up, lock and load
Breathe in, exhale, squeeze the trigger
EXPLODE

Pack it up, back it up, lock and load
Breathe in, exhale, squeeze the trigger
Pack it up, back it up, lock and load
Breathe in, exhale, squeeze the trigger

County boys on the prowl don't give a damn tonight
Yeah, we gonna make it blow like tannerite
Pack it up, pack it up, back up, lock and load
Breathe in, exhale, squeeze the trigger
EXPLODE
I spent the whole day dialing in my gun sight
Yeah we gonna make it blow like tannerite
Pack it up, pack it up, back up, lock and load
Breathe in, exhale, squeeze the trigger
EXPLODE

done

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