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lirik lagu american badass remix – upchurch

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[intro]
(ha ha ha ha ha)
what’s up motherf-ckers?

[verse]
i came in the game like i made that sh-t
every motherf-ckin’ alb-m ain’t nothin’ but hits
i got rappers p-ssed off i went from bottom to top
on the f-ckin’ elevator like the stairway’s blocked
now other artist’s talkin’ sh-t same age as my pops
i’m 26 years old with a corvette drop top
truck’s blowin’ black smoke with a huge back porch
puffin’ weed by the ounce with a f-ckin’ blowtorch
and they won’t let me on t.v. no matter what i sell
’cause i ain’t in a record label, i’m unf-ckable now
i got no hands in my pockets, i ain’t stuck in their contract
i’m the one callin’ the shots like everyone’s in iraq
got this american flag wavin’ high in my yard
i shoot bullets at crackheads that break in my car
and i could give a f-ck less if you accept me dog
still tearin’ sh-t up with right hooks in these songs
’cause i grew up around the roughnecks and turned into one
now i ride around with an attitude and fully loaded guns
you want beef with me then walk your -ss to the slaughter
lemme sharpen’ the butcher knife while you step a little close
and i ain’t callin’ n-body, nah i ain’t tellin’ a soul
i’ll track your ip address and show up at your front door
dressed in nothin’ but black like i’m the f-ckin’ special ops
go ahead and call the sheriff b-tch i’m friends with the cops
cowboy sh-t, john wayne of the genre for real
move you in front of a camera and watch them dudes eat a meal
the superstar redneck i do it all for my fans
i’m tryna raise a f-ckin’ ruckus like a county monster jam
and i don’t wanna be johnny cash i don’t wanna be lynyrd
i wanna be my f-ckin’ self, same amount of remembered
and have them plaques on my wall that make my supporters proud
walk on stage like a boss through a marijuana cloud
chain wallets swingin’ like layne staley in ’98
all the way to your house with a machete in my hand
jammin’ down in a hole the place you’re gonna land
if you ever f-ck with me i’m takin’ off your writin’ hand
the grim reaper in flesh so take a quick look around
chillin’ at the top h-ll i done started a town
a town of bad motherf-ckers with a bad-ss sound
r.h.e.c. on my life ’til i’m bones in the ground, b-tch

[outro]
(upchurch-church-church-church-church-church)
(upchurch-church-church-church-church-church)
(upchurch-church-church-church-church-church)
(church church church)

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