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keith austin - country ghetto (remix) lyrics

[intro]
woo-ooh-mhmm
yes, this is the ghetto, sure enough now

[verse 1: keith austin]
eh, i’m ridin’ through the city back roads
no hands on the wheel yeah girl
i’m swervin’, i’m swervin’
i’m raised in the backwoods runnin’ from the blue lights
they searchin’ (they searchin’ for me)
i’m just a young redneck with a flat bill hat on (flat bill hat on)
just a young redneck that raps to keep the lights on (raps to keep the lights on)
and i scream by god just show where i come from (show where i come from)
dunlap tennessee where the trucks go vroom vroom
walmart parkin’ lot is where you find me
with a mickey d sweet tea in my right hand
my left hand got a grizzly winter green dip can
ahh (ahh, ahh, ahh)
i’m with the good old boys and we bout to have a good time
lady back home she is sweeter than some white wine
gramps out back in the cabin makin’ moonshine
ahh (ahh, ahh, ahh)
only cash i know is johnny cash got all these people starin’
i got country music blarin’ from the back seat (blarin’ from the back seat)
and i know is spit the real heat (know i spit the real heat)
in the bottle eatin’ deer meat
cops patrollin’
s-10’s rollin’ rollin’ rollin’ rollin’
i’m just that sweet tea sippin’
biscuit eatin’
southern life is what i’m livin’
started rappin’
in the trailer in the holler
that’s my country ghetto

[chorus: aderr]
the holler boy, the holler boy
that’s the country ghetto
the holler boy, the holler boy
that’s our country ghetto
the holler boy, the holler boy
that’s our country ghetto
holler boy
yeah yeah yeah
that’s the country ghetto

[verse 2: keith adams]
sorry ’bout the old days
but now we in the new age
where we chit chit chit nine spray, hey
where we let that blunt blaze, aye
hey all my people crazy
from dunlap to soddy-daisy
but this the holler that made me
shoutout to my holler ladies
yeah, i’m on my sh-t and you know what it is
i’m headin’ up to smith or mackin’ on a b-tch
all my people ratchet (ratchet)
you already know it (know it)
leave the house (house)
no shoes no clothin’ (it’s the sh-t)
we don’t give a f-ck doe
we run this town (town)
walk in walmart (walmart, walmart)
pajamas on (pajamas on)
won’t give a f-ck (won’t give a f-ck)
do what we want (we do it up)
what’s the name of this song
shoutout to the holler
that’s my home (in the ghetto)
shoutout the holler
all these bad b-tches holler
you know we make them dollars
from cagle mountain fredonia
shoutout them rollers
that keep them cars with the motors, ayy
you know the motive
raise h-ll praise dale
the motive in the

[verse 3: upchurch]
southside cheatham that’s my sh-t
finest girl in town that’s my chick
i’m a c-cky mothaf-cka but i gotta be now
’cause i run the game like a home team quarterback
mustang fast back two girls in the back
willie nelson smoke floats like fog in the gr-ss
tailgates gonna drop, cups gonna refill
motherf-ckers ’round here still reppin’ them hills
and i ain’t ashamed of sh-t boy, i’ma keep on doin’ my thing
rhec sh-t my motto, my rebel soul got no stains
my picture perfect got no frame, no stress sittin’ on my brain
so wyatt earp, so john wayne, so confident in my last name
motherf-ckers wanna hit me up now ’cause i’m buzzin’
but when i was in the holler n0body ever wanted nothin’
now they tellin’ me i’m good sh-t i knew it from the get go
i stay g-ssed up like a motherf-ckin’ citgo
finger in the air while i’m sittin’ on a big cloud
finger in the air while i’m rappin’ to a big crowd
finger in the air cause i was once a n0body
now i’m poppin’ off loud like a shawty bopanelly
and i’m rollin’ round my county really feelin’ like a man doe
even when i travel still feeling like i’m rambo
19-11 sittin’ loaded in the console
pedal to the metal while i’m dodgin’ potholes
and i’m comin’ up in the game and i’m easily grippin’ the pistol
when the people that wanna piece of me come and get that sh-t
i’m back woods boy broke motherf-cker
treat my chevrolet like a six figure cadillac

the holler boy, the holler boy
that’s the country ghetto
the holler boy, the holler boy
that’s our country ghetto
the holler boy, the holler boy
that’s our country ghetto
holler boy
yeah yeah yeah
that’s the country ghetto

- keith austin lyrics

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