Текст Katie Noel – Get It Out The Woods
Текст:
Yuh
Yeah, ayy
Get it out the woods now we on something, uh huh
Get it out the woods now we on something, yuh
And I’m spittin’ that fire like its Church bumpin’, yuh yuh
Made it out the woods now I’m rappin’ up in Knoxville
Doin’ what I can to show everyone that I got skill
Whatchu know ’bout the muddy water that’s runnin’ through the creek? Yuh
Whatchu know about the long summer nights yeah, will the bare-feet? Yuh
Come to my woods boy, you ain’t even know it
If you’re tough, if you can hang, then I dare you to show it
Muscle cars by the dozens and that sweet summer lovin’
All these people know my name so you could say I’m buzzin’
Yeah, I’m fightin’ this game like I’m Muhammed Ali
And I bet a million dollars that you won’t stop me
A few people that I love, a couple people that I trust
And the rest of y’all in my phone, y’all can go and bust, yeah
Attitude is savage I’m a straight A kid
Pork shoulder on the smoker, let me show you how I live
Cold drinks on a Saturday, Jesus on a Sunday
And draggin’ my ass to the grind on Monday
All these people competin’ over who is more country
But you don’t even know it, boy let me show you something
Yeah, one light in my town, got them trees and a lake
And anywhere I turn man I really can’t fake
Yeah, you can catch me on the river trout, fishin’ and drinkin’
Yeah, catch me in the field with a broad head sinkin’
Yeah, shootin’ these deer like I’m straight out of Bambi
Got back-straps in my freezer, tastes better than candy, yeah
Come bangin’ on your door, no you can never scare me, yeah
Don’t talk shit if you don’t wanna get hit
And if the cops come yeah, then I’m about to split, yeah
Rebel on my mind, Dixie runnin’ through my veins, yeah
They love me on the Gram, I’m as fly as a plane, yeah
Most of y’all are actin’ like Kurt Cobain, yeah
You don’t know country boy and acts of shame
You can’t even tell me how a NINJA works or to cast a reel
Are you doin’ it for the fame or doing it for the thrill, yeah
Checking in from the Carolina, yeah, North to be exact
Yeah, they call me Queen of Dixie
Female Upchurch, how ’bout that?
Get it out the sticks now we on something, uh huh
Get it out the woods now we on something, uh huh
Get it out the woods now we on something
Black fly, oh my, now I’m on something, yeah, yeah