Posed To Be (Redneck Remix)
by Upchurch
[Intro: Upchurch & Shotgun Shane]
Back at it again, son
Stack or star
RHEC, Redneck Nation, Black Fly, motherf*cker
Trigger this 100
[Pre-Chorus: Upchurch]
I'll be in my truck sittin' at the park
Rollin' up a joint while I'm watchin' for the cops
Layin' on my hood, yeah it's after dark
I'm watchin' for the barge while I'm starin' at the stars
[Chorus: Upchurch]
This is where I'm from
b*tch this is where I'm from
I'm cruisin' one lane roads you hear them 38's hum
If you lookin' for some sh*t than I probably wouldn't call
You picked the wrong county if you tryin' to f*ck with us
[Verse 1: Upchurch]
Ha, little chance with a lot of hope
Spent little time on everything I wrote
And somehow I stay afloat
Like a flat bottomed riveted Jon-boat
I'm a sharpshooter like Chris Kyle
Got slick jabs like Caleb Clay
C-H-E-A-T-H-A-M
b*tch I'm the man
Rollin' through my town
Square no title and my sh*t cross town
I do it for the sticks that represent the kids who come from rails
I never had a dream until I felt like I ain't have sh*t
Now I'm standin' at the top with a Dixie flag in both my hands
f*ck it don't accept me, I'll make sure you gotta see my face
Got honkies jammin' out to me in every single southern state
[Bridge: Upchurch]
Don't worry Cracker do your thang
No rushin' boy this ain't no race
But if it was you know you cannot lie
You cannot match my pace
[Pre-Chorus: Upchurch]
I'll be in my truck sittin' at the park
Rollin' up a joint while I'm watchin' for the cops
Layin' on my hood, yeah it's after dark
I'm watchin' for the barge while I'm starin' at the stars
[Chorus: Upchurch]
This is where I'm from
b*tch this is where I'm from
I'm cruisin' one lane roads you hear them 38's hum
If you lookin' for some sh*t than I probably wouldn't call
You picked the wrong county if you tryin' to f*ck with us (Shotgun Shane)
[Verse 2: Shotgun Shane]
It's f*ck a motherf*cker always tryna f*ckin' hate
On a cracker or a honkey just because of what they ain't
I got my finger on this trigger, bein' patient what I can't
Next motherf*cker that tries me boy, that ass is gettin' tanked
Ayy stop tryna prove you're country 'cause it's obvious you ain't
Wouldn't last a whole second in our motherf*ckin' state
Hocus pocus motherf*cker, adios to all the fakes
It's Buckshot Bubba on the scene and I brought the caution tape
If you want it come and get it, don't give a f*ck what you have to say
It's Redneck Nation raisin' hell slap this cornbread in your face
Consider this a warnin' for now, boy you gon' behave
If you don't there's consequences you gonna have to face
[Pre-Chorus: Upchurch]
I'll be in my truck sittin' at the park
Rollin' up a joint while I'm watchin' for the cops
Layin' on my hood, yeah it's after dark
I'm watchin' for the barge while I'm starin' at the stars
[Chorus: Upchurch]
This is where I'm from
b*tch this is where I'm from
I'm cruisin' one lane roads you hear them 38's hum
If you lookin' for some sh*t than I probably wouldn't call
You picked the wrong county if you tryin' to f*ck with us
(This is where I'm from
b*tch this is where I'm from
I'm cruisin' one lane roads you hear them 38's hum
And if you lookin' for some sh*t than I probably wouldn't call
You picked the wrong county if you tryin' to f*ck with us)
[Outro: Upchurch]
Ha ha
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