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lirik lagu mic manik - redneck (remix)

d~mnit fool (d~mnit fool, d~mnit fool)

[verse 1: big chuk]
how’s your momma and them?
big chuk
born and raised in them hills, been k!llin’ since i was little
made it through the hard times no time for sentimental
nothing ever come easy, if it did, it didn’t please me
out~of~towners got real greedy and think [?]
well respected in my town, put it down when its game time
hand on the dirt front page at the same time
stared down the barrel, made others do the same
and i drank brown liquor just to ease my pain
i’m a redneck baby overalls and some muck boots
all up out my door i’m just actin’ like a buck do
spit like i got a buck tooth, truck too juiced up
get beside me i dust you, nah, i don’t trust you
unless you from these parts where you don’t survive unless you got a lot of heart
hillbilly hustler i live by the code
outlaw [?]

[verse 2: demun jones]
now its easy to tell them boys country as h~ll
my beard stay on bush and i don’t brush no hair
on 75 south exit 185 take a left
cross the river buddy, and come inside
jones county is the place, demun jones is your host
and i’m known to swipe shows from bozos coast to coast
redneck or not hillbilly and rock
turnin’ the stages to bbq in the beat the boondock stops
i’m carhart straw~hat pinecone pie
i can fix it with a pocket knife, brick layers don’t lie
give me a roll of string [?] level and [?]
an old pick up truck i take these rookies to school
now that’s four buckets of sand and one bucket of water
throw it in the mixer on top of a bag of mortar
spin for five minuets in the wheel barrel gun
now put it on the mortar board now thats mud
[chorus: mic manik]
redneck want some get some
redneck if you really want the job done
redneck in my blood and my bones
and the tw~ng of my tone in every word of my song
redneck want some get some
redneck if you really want the job done
redneck in my blood and my bones
and the tw~ng of my tone in every word of my song

[verse 3: bottleneck]
oh h~ll yeah i got some red on my neck
and you can bet good whiskey i’m as real as it’s gets
i got a big red truck fly a big old flag
and the redneck nation, they got my back
i k!ll a couple bucks, i cook my own shine
you know we wear grey all down my bloodline
i’m a legend in the woods that’s where i stay
i got a “keep off” sign hangin’ on my gate
i got a .22 riffle behind my hog pens
and yeah i still spit without my dip in
got some blood on my boots from a k!ll last year
and a good bone knife from the h~rns of that deer
i’m a backwood baller, been known to waller
you can find me in the pines gettin’ turnt in the holler
i’m a redneck son, it’s my way of life
i’m livin’ good in the country and yeah i live right
[verse 4: kuntry strong and danny o]
redneck, not what you thought though
hip hop raised me i’m a five~one~eight all pro
stall ho, ‘fore you flap your trap do some research
boondock kings shamrocks on the t~shirt
feet first shine got your boy walkin’ sideways
chilling with the bear cleanin’ deer up in the driveway
i stay laced up hip hop redneck
country strong stay strong danny o comin’ next
ga my home state where them dogs play
yeah it’s red clay no cliché
no plate i second what troy say
city folks like “really what did he say”
fact is they done let me in
poor wild redneck gettin drunk with my kin
that can write a little bit with a pad and a pen
so turn the beat up cousin let the party begin

[chorus: mic manik]
redneck want some get some
redneck if you really want the job done
redneck in my blood and my bones
and the tw~ng of my tone in every word of my song
redneck want some get some
redneck if you really want the job done
redneck in my blood and my bones
and the tw~ng of my tone in every word of my song
[verse 5: d~thrash]
d~thrash
sippin’ on a blue flame burnin’, beverage
got me trippin’ looking at the sky, heavens
rednecks livin’ in the woods is a blessin’
but some of these rappin’ rednecks need lessons
it ain’t for everybody, you gotta love it
love it so much you can’t keep from thinkin’ of it
love it like the girl in your life
and love it like a jacked up truck when its runnin’ just right
love it like the brand new tires
that just rolled up in a big brown truck
you gotta love it like we love mud
and some love to smoke bud and drink bud (i do, whaat)
it’s a lifestyle that we all livin’
made for the country and the city is a prison
respect is earned around here but ain’t given
livin’ off the grid is my lifelong mission (gone fishin’)

[verse 6: mic manik]
hick hop spit fans hooked to [?] bait
taught lines cat fishin’ in my think tank
mustard on my ‘taters and bust ’em up like sling blade
they mostly washed up and they suckin’ like a sink drain
whether a flat bottom or a pontoon boat
i’ma get where i’m going y’all sink while i float
homie it’s no bologna believe me it’s no joke
no matter the cold weather i start up with no choke
get a buck a hundred plus open sights and no scope
thinkin’ they can hold me but trust me there’s no hope
the phonies is no go, your rollers a slow boat
my flow is just so dope and dirty it’s no soul
i’m a lone star go hard step up or go home
i stay aimed at the stars ’cause the bars are so dope
mud bog monster covered in old goals [?]
we slammin’ like closed doors don’t ask me ’cause bo knows

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