Bootleg Rodeo Ride

(uh-huh) Got the rusty flatbed sitting in the summer heat While we

pump a heavy bassline on a gravel street Old-school sampler running through

a tube-amp head With some southern style poetry that must be said

(yeah,

talk to 'em)

From the county line down to the record store They ain't never

heard a sound like this before (nah)

Country roads with a heavy bass drop Front porch pickin' that will

never stop We got the dirt on our boots and the hip-hop

groove Backwoods anthem making everybody move (ooh-wee)

We got biscuits in the kitchen,

vinyl on the deck Slinging rural metaphors,

keeping folks in check No big city lights,

just the firefly glow And a classic sampler pushing out a country

show

Country roads with a heavy bass drop Front porch pickin' that will

never stop We got the dirt on our boots and the hip-hop

groove Backwoods anthem making everybody move

Just a needle in the groove

Keep it country... Keep it hip-hop... (hahaha)