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lirik lagu moonshine bandits - country livin'

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[intro: moonshine bandits (bubba sparxxx)]
california, to the new south (yeah yeah)
nationwide, country livin’ (y’all know what it is)
california, to the new south (bubba sparxxx)
nationwide, country livin’ (moonshine bandits)
california, to the new south (they never coulda planned it)
nationwide, country livin’ (yeah, yeah, yeah)
california, to the new south (dusty, bird)
nationwide, country livin’ (y’all know what it is)

[verse 1: moonshine bandits]
let’s go, down these country roads
small town livin’ with my mighty truck loads
designer clothes [?]
goin’ bareback ridin’ with a [?]
so saddle up, dosey doe
here we go, time to throw
flippin’ bottles, usin’ models
out the window when we roll
doing shows
we on a mission you see
i set to countrify your rap up in your suv
stappin’ spurs to our feet, adidas, diggin’ it dear
and if the barn door closes, then we’re kickin’ it in
and if the gates are lined up
then they’re ready to be tapped
well bubba and the bandits, we gon’ handle that
[chorus: moonshine bandits]
west side, and now you know
from a small town, so welcome to our show
we feed the beat through your stereo
then we’ll watch all the hotties do the dosey do
singing moonshine, come on, now you know
from a small town, so welcome to our show
we feed the beat through your stereo
then we’ll watch all the hotties do the dosey do

[verse 2: moonshine bandits]
4×4’s automatic new [?]
with the super swamper tires six inch lifted
got the broads lookin’ back on who’s droppin’ it yeah
got the grip on the wheel, never spin on the [?]
we the craziest, most zaniest, hard at rap duo
that’s about to be famiest
maybe it’s me or the smell out here
that’s got me lookin’ for my keys, i mean i’m lookin’ for my beer
out here, over here
can you hear that rumble of the kn~bs when they rotate near
shake that booty country cutey come here
you see her, better clear that trailway
drop that case, get a small town taste in a big kinda way eh

[chorus: moonshine bandits]
west side, and now you know
from a small town, so welcome to our show
we feed the beat through your stereo
then we’ll watch all the hotties do the dosey do
singing moonshine, come on, now you know
from a small town, so welcome to our show
we feed the beat through your stereo
then we’ll watch all the hotties do the dosey do
[verse 3: moonshine bandits]
one shot, two shot, three tequila, four
then a double shot of vodka ’bout to drop you on the floor
so pass the glass and then get down out my way
yo puff, we just drank your courvoisier
so load up your cups when you roll through our town
i bet you catch a buzz before you had to bounce
i bet you get your blood if you buy another round
at the local saloon where the women pour it down
getting freaky on the ground
stirin’ up a dirt road
just a country club scene called the moonshine show

it’s beer can alley, it’s the place to be
but will the local pd ever catch me?
please keep your breathalyzer and just be my taxi
see me back seat riding, the moon still shining
skin colors white, cauca~ass tryin’ rhymin’
for see we keep grindin’ through switchback trails
so keep bitin’ your nails as my verse unveils
keep stackin’ them sales like we stackin’ hay bails
with pales of ales, no rails, hang on
’cause we the new fish in the stagnant pond, come on

[bridge: moonshine bandits]
from the new south baby to our california coast
nationwide we country livin’ and we comin’ back for more
on a run, tip your cup, time to take another shot
and if you’re done, throw it up, and just represent your spot
now represent your spot
now represent your spot boy
and just represent your spot
represent your spot boy
[verse 4: bubba sparxxx]
now better buckle up again
bubba done stumbled in
hollerin’ ’bout “f~ck you trends!”
and your honeysuckle friends
i’m the livest son of a b~tch on this planet, hot dammit
movin’ units bein’ me and lames cannot stand it
i’m fittin’ to hit this game with something that’s unrivaled
my tongues gettin’ numb, that means ain’t none liable
to bring it on the level of this native of lagrange
injected with the south, now it’s sacred in my veins
runnin’ naked in the rain with a 12~pack of heineken
and if your man forgot how much he loved ya, i’m remindin’ him
a new john deer with leather seats and i’m reclinin’ them
in los bandos with the bandits moonshine and ’em
me, bird and dusty and my older brother rusty
why’s betty cryin’? sh~t i told her not to trust me
if she wasn’t cuttin’, shoulda knew not to discuss me
too skinny anyway, us country boys we like ’em busty

[chorus: moonshine bandits]
west side, and now you know
from a small town, so welcome to our show
we feed the beat through your stereo
then we’ll watch all the hotties do the dosey do
singing moonshine, come on, now you know
from a small town, so welcome to our show
we feed the beat through your stereo
then we’ll watch all the hotties do the dosey do

west side, and now you know
from a small town, so welcome to our show
we feed the beat through your stereo
then we’ll watch all the hotties do the dosey do
singing moonshine, come on, now you know
from a small town, so welcome to our show
we feed the beat through your stereo
then we’ll watch all the hotties do the dosey do


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