I pledge allegiance to the Flag of the United States of America
And to the Republic for which it stands
One nation, under God indivisible
With liberty and justice for all
It's about that time
It's about that time
It's about that time
Yeah, American revolution
A bunch of rowdy ass rednecks comin' up out them wood works
Savin' up all our paychecks, pumpin' up on that good herb
Holy jeans and muddy boots, yeah, you can check my footwork
I'm takin' names, it's plain to see, I'm kickin' ass 'til my foot hurts
It's time to ride and I'm on the scene, all the way live, I'm on the beam
I'm rollin' up, not holdin' up, I'm hoppin' out, tryna see the scene
Grab your guns, grab your knife, one more move, it's on tonight
Back us down, prepare to fight, country folks, we'll unite
Who y'all think y'all are? Yeah, you know we run this
Hopin' D.C, talkin' all that dumb shit
Rich nigga out the way, workin' man pave the way
'Cause we ain't gonna sit around and get pushed down another day
And did I mention that we ain't gonna listen
To another too big crooked ass politician?
Let's take our country back, I think I got the solution
It's the American revolution
Get a beatbox in this king's practice, own up, 'bout to get beat
Hope you don't think that we just evolve, what you thinkin', time to crawl
Boy, that thirty ounce, got a big kick and them crosshairs don't miss shit
Don't take too much for no city slick in his skinny jeans and them weird kicks
Mind you, only leave us ‘lone, that's your best bet
Man, I don't think y'all wanna be messin' 'round with them rednecks
Pissed off them outlaws, don't play nice, don't mind laws
Sneak around and hunt ya down, y'all get it now?
We stand tall
Hit on the folks, don't like my style, I creep on by when the girl gets smile
Take a big boy swig and a homemade shot and lose ya down that country mile
Rebel people, y'all don't mind what we doin', when you see us comin' through
The American revolution
