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Correct Down In The Holler Lyrics
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Correct Down In The Holler
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[Intro] Let the BandPlay, let the BandPlay Church, Church, Church, Church, haha (Church) [Chorus: Justin Adams] When the shit goes down way out in the holler (In the holler) Gonna sit and watch that moonshine drip from the copper Off an old dirt road where my gun can't be heard I'm just sittin' out here way out in the holler (Church, Church, Church, Church) Just tryin' to make a dollar [Verse 1: Upchurch] They ain't never seen no redneck rapper reppin' for low class Forty hour weeks, bills paid on low cash Been a chicken fighter son, I've seen son real-ass shit Real police, real time, bustin' real-ass [?] S-10s with truck covers, hauling twenty pounds of mother nature The weed man, like 64, rockin' duck hunting waders My Paw Paw had the poker games, uncle had that strap hot No cards up your sleeve, punk, unless you tryna get shot Nashville didn't dress me, I was made on the creek Wrestled barefoot honkies in them gamecocks bitch Realness don't sell in the eyes of the leeches on Music Row So I stay in the holler with all my dollars to fold [Chorus: Justin Adams] When the shit goes down way out in the holler (In the holler) Gonna sit and watch that moonshine drip from the copper Off an old dirt road where my gun can't be heard (Can't be heard) I'm just sittin' out here way out in the holler Just tryin' to make a dollar [Verse 2: Upchurch] I was raised by the rednecks, chill with the rednecks 24 years later, shit, I'm king of the rednecks The kid down the street your mama told you to stray from Age thirteen, my dad let me go play with guns I'm a no-helmet, one-handed, Banshee-ridin' motherfucker You Fairview bitches got it coming, yeah I know who jumped my brother Let me catch you and Petro posted up in your dad's whip That hickory stickin' slick, get all of y'alls wigs split [Bridge: Upchurch] Mind your own damn business and I'll mind mine I can make you go missin' in the middle of the night Where the sun don't shine, the moon don't creep Footsteps get lost when you're walkin' in the creek [Chorus: Justin Adams] When the shit goes down way out in the holler (In the holler) Gonna sit and watch that moonshine drip from the copper Off an old dirt road where my gun can't be heard (Can't be heard) I'm just sittin' out here way out in the holler Just tryin' to make a dollar [Outro: Upchurch] Church, Church, Church, Church
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