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Adam Calhoun

My Town

 

My Town

(album: The Throne - 2018)


Don't disrespect my home
Or you're gonna catch hell, this is where I'm from
When the shells start flying watch how fast they run
I'ma chase 'em down, here I come, here I come

I ain't bred like you I'm from the red, white, and blue
Stay the fuck out my lane, see my headlights move
Hit the gas, get your ass ran over real fast
And whoever got your back in a bed like you
Better hope I don't catch you at that red light dude
Got the red light pointed at your head like boom
Got a headlight woo, Rick Flare on your ass
Never fear a man, shift a gear on their ass
Leave 'em dead right there like a deer in the grass
(What that mother fucker say)
Hold my beer real fast
I came to fuck the whole game up, change the whole thing up
Fuck hick-hop, sick of hearing the trash
Catch me on Main Street, hanging out that window
Riding shotgun bumping Skynyrd
If you want some come and get it
Got my middle finger up, up
Fuckers going down, down
Welcome to my town, if you ain't from here move around, 'round

Don't disrespect my home
Or you're gonna catch hell, this is where I'm from
When the shells start flying watch how fast they run
I'ma chase 'em down, here I come, here I come

Got a flag in the front yard, next to a junk car
Work my ass off trying make ends meet
Both hands scarred, got me working so hard
But I can't seem to find enough hours in the week
Got this broke ass car, little change in the jar
But if I don't work, then we don't eat
Help me feel like my old man, drink a couple beers
Fall asleep in a chair with my boots on my feet
Walk a mile in my shoes, wouldn't make it two feet
Been fighting all my life had to do it two-piece
Real time, if it's your life or mine
I don't mind going back 'cause I put you to sleep
You ain't getting in this bitch unless you're coming through me
Get this mother fucker jumpin, like I'm wearing 2-3
Middle finger up, up
Fuckers going down, down
Welcome to my town if you ain't from here move around, round

Don't disrespect my home
Or you're gonna catch hell, this is where I'm from
When the shells start flying watch how fast they run
I'ma chase 'em down, here I come, here I come

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