Diesels and Shotguns - Jawga Boyz

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