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Correct Kentucky Mud Lyrics
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Chorus: Skinny] Puff skunk in the back of the junk, get really live Trunk funk and the Cadillac thump, really loud Trunk funk and the Cadillac thump, really loud Puff skunk in the back of the junk, get really live [Skinny Deville] That's the Nappy Boys, travellin on the dirt road with Kentucky Mud What's to love? A Cadillac somethin like a Deville, it may be dubbed Southbound, headed back to the west, and Deville downtown I'm takin it to the flat, hit up the Hollow back in J-Town See my Cave folks got that grey pound, we hit the interstate Straight be blowin like a freight train, ain't tryna catch a case We take the back road off in Glasgow, we can travel it with no hassle Shoot through Roscoe, back in A-Town like a king off in his castle [Big V] [?] homes be the cribs with the fun in it Pound of weed, a couple of freaks, and a gun in it City slick if you want, but us; we be slummin it [?] if ya have it and put crumbs in it [Chorus:] [Chorus 2 - 2X] Kentucky Mud! Damn right folk nuttin but love! Big truck roll through yeaga nuttin but slums! Kentucky Mud! Damn right folk nuttin but love! And these blocks don't hold yeaga nuttin but uhh.! Kentucky Mud! [Big V] Farmer in the dell, I'll be damned it's harvest again Simple life back to it's hardest again Get it in, get it in, hey boy - cook it and eat it Planes to catch, shows to do, reps to lose Hit the bar for relaxation and a bag of cheeba Lots of game, nothin to lose, payin the dues Tryna get ours, winnin to lose Brought in the game, then we was applied to the rules, whoo! [Skinny Deville] Back to the field with hustlers, take anything and make work We catch ya slippin, we just might get up and truck and take yours Take only what you make first, bump to wake the neighbors These parts are packed with pimps and the players hate on the gangsters [Chorus:] [Chorus 2 - 2X] [Scales talking] Put 'em together like this Kentucky Mud throw ya hands up C'mon, c'mon, Nappy Roots in this, whoo! Kentucky Mud is the shhhhh... Yeah, so throw ya hands up high! High! Put 'em together like this Nappy Roots in this, whoo! Kentucky Mud is the shhhhh... Nappy Roots, steak and 'tatas, eggs and bacon [B. Stille] The rooster crowed so I know it was time for me to awaken *rooster call* Country livin, and the country cookin in a country kitchen Good intention and strong religion, it's a strong tradition Just came from the ranch but they swear we was [?] Kicked to mud off my boots and dust off my pants and B. Stille and them be chillin, spendin the time with our children Finna mail off my stamps and we'll be grillin Step offa this Kentucky Mud... [Chorus:] [Chorus 2 - 2X
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