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Everybody Knows

 

Everybody Knows

(álbum: Mud Boggin Crew - 2016)


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 hollers then I bet my last bottom dollar
They couldn't make it round here for one day
Only getting outta these sticks [?] 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 pass them, fake friends, outcast 'em
Competition, outlast 'em, mud trucks, outjack 'em
Cold beers, out crack 'em, hanging out in cow pastures
Don't forget all lives matter, don't forget we motor rappers
Don't forget we never care about fitting in or adapting

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 living while they got the cameras on
But in reality in privacy the haters [?] (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
Leave [?] tryna chill out, it happens, know what I mean
Hop in the [?] ranch give 'em a mean glance, camo green pants
Man they talk the talk but they really don't wanna dance now

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

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