Jawga Boyz Can’t See My Paint Job

Yea buddy, rollin like a redneck chevy jacked up with the strait pipe smoke stacks

Fresh paint job, fresh inside. Is it in 2 wheel or 4wd?

Are the tires big? Do it ride ruff?

Lean back in the seat like you real tough!

Clean on the inside, mud on the inside

I can’t see my paint job!

Whooo, mud on the outside clean on the inside I can’t see my pain job.

Got a handle on the dash you can hang on with so you don’t hit your face hard.

Yea I’m livin like that, and I’m ridin like that.

Boy I’m ridin like that truck stays jacked up even if I get fat.

Just like my boy said, we ready

Don’t matter if your in a ford or a chevy.

2500 or an F-250, sippin on a cold brew of grandmamma’s sweet tea.

Crank my truck, CB humming

Tires so loud you can hear me comming.

Redneck click, we get hunnies.

Slingin up mud and we scaring off bunnies.

I’m LIVE, like a superbowl kickoff

My truck got alot of folks pissed off.

Wheel’s shine like lip gloss, powerstroke got a wide body like Rick Ross.

Took time till me truck got right

If I want it imma buy it I don’t ask no price.

Got nutz hangin, off my hitch.

Old folks pointin, sayin I’m SICK!

Got strait pipes stickin up thru the bed.

Snorkle thru the hood lookin like a snakehead.

That right thur see, see I like

Got the super swamper tires for a dirt cheep price!

Press one button truck automatic start.

Hit the gas too hard and the tires might bark like..

woof woof woof, too hard look what you done now, messed up the school yard!

I’m ridin down the road with my tires still wet.

Slingin up mud got the cops upset.

Truck sits high so I’m ridin upset.

Five beers in the cooler got one on DECK!

Jawga Boyz Those Were The Days

Man you better believe

I remember all the fun times

Skipping class in high school and riding right by

Just to try us another new place for lunch

It was our senior year

It didn’t mean that much, man

We’d already passed every class that mattered

And time was flying by so fast that it passed and shattered

Man, everything that we did was gonna be a memory

And we knew in our heart it would end eventually

But we couldn’t be sad

We knew that would come in time

It was all about the parties and drinkin’ and gettin’ high

And at the parties it was all about the kegs of beer

Five dollars a cup, and put your keys right here

Not aware when I looked somebody in the face

In a year they’d be layin’ in a different place

What I wouldn’t give just to go back spend one night

Cause I remember what it was like cause it

Had a full week of class but it’s over now

Hand gripped on the wheel and we rollin’ out, man

Those were the days

With the house to myself and friends on the way

Not a care in the world and everything’s okay

And those were the days

Those were the days

Back in the day I would say to myself

I really can’t wait til I get up outta this school

I let the books slide a little bit

Cause I was focused on being cool

Playin’ football, partying, temptation of Bacardi

And bein’ tardy, I got the teacher yellin’ like my guardian

Those Friday afternoons, that’s was where it was at

I had the music up and the windows down, hat to the back

Actin’ crazy with my buddies, man that’s all I did

And in reflection that’s what you supposed to do when you a kid

You know, I really wanna go back sometimes at times to grade nine

Not a care in the world and feelin’ fine

But now I got work to do

I’m runnin’ errands

Things I didn’t care about before

I finally started carin’

I’m swearin’ those were the days

And now I know I lived a fast paced life

But now its kinda slow

But its okay now because I gotta look ahead

I got the memories still embedded in my head yeah

Had a full week of class but it’s over now

Hand gripped on the wheel and we rollin’ out, man

Those were the days

With the house to myself and friends on the way

Not a care in the world and everything’s okay

And those were the days

Those were the days

Jawga Boyz It’s Alright

I say now it’s alright ’cause we’re goin’ for a ride

Gonna cruise around town and forget about life

We got the windows rolled down and the music turned up

Wind blowin’ in my air while we’re livin’ it up

I said it’s alright ’cause we’re goin’ for a ride

Gonna cruise around town and forget about life

We got the windows rolled down and the music turned up

Wind blowin’ in my air while we’re livin’ it up

What’s up everybody come along let’s ride

On the way from the troubles and the worries in life

‘Cause everybody’s got something that is on they mind

When they are sittin’ around happiness is hard to find

Gotta get up get out and get on your way

It’s such a beautiful day and it won’t pay to stay

The depression will find you if the decision is wrong

So you know what you got to do and it’s time to move on

Let’s ride, and take another trip with me

I got some Mountain Dew so take another sip with me

And lean back in the seat put on a CD

Of the Jawga Boyz and we can put it on repeat

Then we’ll turn it up, and roll the windows down

These crazy boy’s got us smilin’ while we’re riding through town

And while we’re singin’ along to every song bein’ played

It came to my attention that my bills are late

I said it’s alright ’cause we’re going for a ride

Gonna cruise around town and forget about life

I got the windows rolled down and the music turned up

Wind blowin’ in my air while we’re livin’ it up

I said it’s alright ’cause we’re goin’ for a ride

Gonna cruise around town and forget about life

We got the windows rolled down and the music turned up

Wind blowin’ in my air while we’re livin’ it up

Now I’m sittin’ back thinkin’ ’bout the times I lost it

And when I am getting paranoid are my emotions in a spin

Wonderin’ how much more confusion can I take

‘Cause with every comin’ second it feels like I’m gonna break

Well I just push it all down hopin’ it won’t come back

I still can feel it inside sticking me like a thumb tack

[?] that ’cause I think it’s time to let it all out

If I don’t release the pressure then I’m gonna fall out

And I got so many things that I came here to do

If I hit another speed bump then I’ll be through

I just knew if I ignored all the consequences

My brain would be stuck on the wrong frequence

Now I know that it’s time to move on

Today’s a new day yesterday is gone

So with the future ahead it’s not bright but off white

Think about what you got and realize it’s alright

I said it’s alright ’cause we’re going for a ride

Gonna cruise around town and forget about life

I got the windows rolled down and the music turned up

Wind blowin’ in my air while we’re livin’ it up

I said it’s alright ’cause we’re goin’ for a ride

Gonna cruise around town and forget about life

We got the windows rolled down and the music turned up

Wind blowin’ in my air while we’re livin’ it up

I said it’s alright ’cause we’re going for a ride

Gonna cruise around town and forget about life

I got the windows rolled down and the music turned up

Wind blowin’ in my air while we’re livin’ it up

I said it’s alright ’cause we’re goin’ for a ride

Gonna cruise around town and forget about life

We got the windows rolled down and the music turned up

Wind blowin’ in my air while we’re livin’ it up

Jawga Boyz Waylons Gone

The bottle keeps me warm at night I feel it in my veins

Can’t a country boy survive in a world that feels so strange

Everything has changed in a mirror with that shit lies it hurts brings me pain

Will it ever be the same again since Waylon’s gone away

He’s gone away

They always say this country rap will never work you’ll never sell a shirt

You’ll never make it on the radio or make a buck

You’re just wastin’ your time another loser in line

These words are motivation for me to stay on the grind

So I keep pushin’ myself with or without any help

Never complain’ about the sorry ass cards I was dealt

I never had any shame goin’ against the grain

Folks tellin’ me that I shouldn’t be in the rap game

Well I think I was right and I think that they was wrong

And one day they’ll realize the true meaning of this song

Jawga Boyz with Twang And Round we keepin it right

When country music fought Waylon they lost the fight

The bottle keeps me warm at night I feel it in my veins

Can’t a country boy survive in a world that feels so strange

Everything has changed in a mirror with that shit lies it hurts brings me pain

Will it ever be the same again since Waylon’s gone away

He’s gone away

When Junior told them keep the change

Game will never be the same

Legacy on me outlaw ’cause I feel the same

Waylon showed them all by being true to his dyin’ day

Chris Kristofferson is whistler in kickin’ ass on the screen and play

Cash over heard and June had to go away

Willie is the last Highway man on the stage at bar made

Shooter reminds us how great he is every time he sounds off

[?] struggled so he can rap about his papaw

The bottle keeps me warm pour out a little for the [?]

Let us know the Dukes were on the run come and get you some

Good Ol’ Boy’s theme had me ready for the season change

Starin’ in the mirror takin’ shots just to ease the pain

The bottle keeps me warm at night I feel it in my veins

Can’t a country boy survive in a world that feels so strange

Everything has changed in a mirror with that shit lies it hurts brings me pain

Will it ever be the same again since Waylon’s gone away

He’s gone away

Jawga Boyz Trip 2 Mexico

But we take a little trip down to Mexico

And the ’64 goes boy don’t you know

A hundred spoke rims man that’s fo’ sho’

We got the big subs poundin’ goin’ down the road

But we take a little trip down to Mexico

And the ’64 goes boy don’t you know

A hundred spoke rims man that’s fo’ sho’

We got the big subs poundin’ goin’ down the road

Okay, we gonna put the big trucks away

Get out the ’64 four-door and play

It’s got four switches on the dash

We can make it ride on three wheels if you ask

But don’t pass, we like to lead the way

As we cruisin’ ’bout 95 down on the interstate

We make, swerve in and out of the lanes

Candy paint’s fresh so it’s leavin’ stains

Drop down with my hair blowin’ in the wind

Take a pics with my phone then I press send

Showin’ all the rednecks back in GA

Even stopped and finished on the Rio Grande

Sittin’ at the border trying to get through

Thinkin’ ’bout the things that we’re gonna do

Yes, we finally get in

A couple Georgia boys ’bout to make some friends

But we take a little trip down to Mexico

And the ’64 goes boy don’t you know

A hundred spoke rims man that’s fo’ sho’

We got the big subs poundin’ goin’ down the road

But we take a little trip down to Mexico

And the ’64 goes boy don’t you know

A hundred spoke rims man that’s fo’ sho’

We got the big subs poundin’ goin’ down the road

Destination reached so we hop up out the car

First we head to the room ‘fore we head to the bar

You know us country boys yeah we had to switch it up

From our dirty holey jeans to our pair of swimmin’ trunks

Redneck white feet chillin’ in the sand

Relax get drunk that’s my whole plan

No boots on, no longer a workin’ man

Yeah no t-shirt, I’m losin’ that farmers tan

It’s time to chill out, do the things I like to do

Yeah hang with my crew, little spear fishin’ too

Go blue hole swimmin’, fine tan women

Sippin’ on tequila yeah it’s got my head spinnin’

I’m winnin’ call me Charlie Sheen

Left with the baddest señorita on the scene

We went to her folks where we partied all night

Seen a Mexican drink cow blood, that’s a damn sight

But we take a little trip down to Mexico

And the ’64 goes boy don’t you know

A hundred spoke rims man that’s fo’ sho’

We got the big subs poundin’ goin’ down the road

But we take a little trip down to Mexico

And the ’64 goes boy don’t you know

A hundred spoke rims man that’s fo’ sho’

We got the big subs poundin’ goin’ down the road

Man, I think we havin’ too much fun

I got sunburnt from too much sun

But I don’t care, ’cause I got beer

And I’m gonna keep on drinkin’ ’til I can’t see clear

The water so blue and the sand is white

These Bud Light country boys feelin’ all right

Turn my phone off now it’s time to chill

See the sunset on the coast (man that’s real)

Hell yeah, I’m thinkin’ how I don’t wanna leave

Can’t think of any place I’d rather be

But I got a life to get back to

I’m a Georgia boy, through and through

So, it’s time to head back and get on home

Grab me a snack, turn on the phone

And now I got a story to tell

About the time when we

Took a little trip down to Mexico

And the ’64 goes boy don’t you know

A hundred spoke rims man that’s fo’ sho’

We got the big subs poundin’ goin’ down the road

But we take a little trip down to Mexico

And the ’64 goes boy don’t you know

A hundred spoke rims man that’s fo’ sho’

We got the big subs poundin’ goin’ down the road

Down to Mexico we rollin’ (rollin’)

In that ’64 four door goin’ (goin’)

I don’t really know what we’re doin’ (doin’)

But these rednecks are sure gon’ ride

Down to Mexico we rollin’ (rollin’)

In that ’64 four door goin’ (goin’)

I don’t really know what we’re doin’ (doin’)

But these rednecks are sure gon’ ride

Jawga Boyz Diesels And Shotguns

Strong as the whiskey being run down by the creek

Just some wired up country boys that barely go to sleep

We got them diesels that make the cops run

I’m with my people, we got them shotguns

Strong as the whiskey being run down by the creek

Just some wired up country boys that barely go to sleep

We got them diesels that make the cops run

I’m with my people, we got them shotguns

Yeah, back on a bush hall [?] chopping

Everybody embody karate redneck cutting

On the same with ripped jeans, a lotta people trying

But the fact they ain’t tempting me with nothing

Here in the Boondocks, just the life we about

Never gonna take my feet up out the creek

And they mad ’cause they can’t really live it how we live it

Tryna get up in the kitchen but they can’t stand they heat

Suddenly backup, moonwalk from us

They don’t know what it’s like just laying ’em square bells

They ain’t ever nailed two by fours

On a wide 02 apart when they needed a stairwell

Y’all know what’s up, we them Georgia boys

Set it off and now we taking everybody for the ride

But you can’t be scared of a little attitude

In this altitude, it’ll make you widen your eyes

Showing up in that flannel shirt

Need to buckle up or grab the handle first

Running and gunning the window cracked just a little bit

But better watch out, our road’s made of dirt

Yeah I lurk in the holler everybody know

The holler [?] come with the quickness

But when they riding around my [?]

Again Disturbed, d-down with the sickness

Heads out the window, up tucking the the fuss

And it’s a common scene I need drama mean

They say I’m a little wild behind the wheel now

But it’s how it’s gonna be if they gon’ ride with me

I’m a southern dude, I come from proud folks

And do right, ain’t worried about too much else

Trapping on a bead and I’m killing it, feel me?

Might as well go and say I’m collecting pelts

Strong as the whiskey being run down by the creek

Just some wired up country boys that barely go to sleep

We got them diesels that make the cops run

I’m with my people, we got them shotguns

Strong as the whiskey being run down by the creek

Just some wired up country boys that barely go to sleep

We got them diesels that make the cops run

I’m with my people, we got them shotguns

Jawga Boyz Local Honey

Gotta get me some of that local honey

Dixie fried, down home sugar

Them other girls just don’t do it for me

Quite like a home girl coulda

Them girls from ‘Bama, them girls from Memphis

Ain’t got that draw to get my attention

Well I know her and she knows me

Yeah I’m bout to get me some of that local honey

Hold up, where my local girls at

I think I lost ’em in the trees cuz all that mossy oak swag

Confederate flag on her ass

2 more on her rack… bikini rocking while she’s fishing

Redneck illustrated, swimsuit edition

The way she works a pole she got a ole boy wishing

So all my southern belles from my neck of the woods

Get vocal and be proud that you’re local

Gotta get me some of that local honey

Dixie fried, down home sugar

Them other girls just don’t do it for me

Quite like a home girl coulda

Them girls from ‘Bama, them girls from Memphis

Ain’t got that draw to get my attention

Well I know her and she knows me

Yeah I’m bout to get me some of that local honey

Look at her sitting on a tailgate

Waiting for you know who to look her way

Yeah, she golden brown, you know I like the sound of that

A tablespoon won’t be enough, gimme a round of that

Pop the top, gimme a sample baby

I like ’em jarred in the south, no Yankee candle baby

I’ve been all around the country but you know what’s funny

There ain’t nothing sweeter than that local honey

Gotta get me some of that local honey

Dixie fried, down home sugar

Them other girls just don’t do it for me

Quite like a home girl coulda

Them girls from ‘Bama, them girls from Memphis

Ain’t got that draw to get my attention

Well I know her and she knows me

Yeah I’m bout to get me some of that local honey

Gotta get me some of that local honey

Dixie fried, down home sugar

Them other girls just don’t do it for me

Quite like a home girl coulda

Them girls from ‘Bama, them girls from Memphis

Ain’t got that draw to get my attention

Well I know her and she knows me

Yeah I’m bout to get me some of that local honey

Jawga Boyz Plastic Bottle

Jim was just an average guy

Growing up in a middle class world

He got bored bout the time he turned 16

He decided to try a few things, some bad things

Hanging out with a different crowd

Living the fast live and nothing to care about

There was a plastic bottle getting passed around

He learned quick this is how they got down

Soon everyone had done got something out

They put it in their mouth and washed it down

Told Jim it was his turn and hurry up

He took one out they gave him a cup

Then he closed his eyes and done what they said

It didn’t take long for him to feel the effects

He felt a rush he could never explain

He thought it was good but it would never be the same, and he sang..

This plastic bottle always has what I need

You take away all of those bad memories

All of those times it used to make me feel sad

It makes me feel better than I ever have

This plastic bottle always been good to me

Takes me away where I can finally be free

I hope that one day I won’t need what’s inside

So I can feel how I felt before the first time

Fast forward about ten years

Now Jim has his own plastic bottle of pill

He can’t go one day without one

And spends every last dime just to get some

It was a mistake that he can never get back

He’d give anything to get back on track

The feeling that he gets now ain’t the same

It don’t fight off rain and don’t cure the pain

But now it’s a new day and it’s time

To walk into a new place and rewind

Take control of the light that he has

Take mistakes and leave them in the past

He knows it’s gonna take help and lots of it

To take a disease head on and just crush it

And to think it all started on that night

And innocent decision that changed his whole life, when he sand

This plastic bottle always has what I need

You take away all of those bad memories

All of those times it used to make me feel sad

It makes me feel better than I ever have

This plastic bottle always been good to me

Takes me away where I can finally be free

I hope that one day I won’t need what’s inside

So I can feel how I felt before the first time

Jawga Boyz Dirty For Weeks

Yeah, woo

Jawga Boyz

Feet hangin’ off the dock, flip flops with no socks

A little Johnny Cash singin’ out from the box

Lovin’ life, sittin’ up in the Georgia sun

A straw hat with jeans man I’m gettin’ it done

With a bamboo pole and my Dixie cup

Lean back feelin’ good just livin’ it up

So everybody gather round, gather round get down

I said we droppin’ tailgates many miles from the town

Throwin’ old trees on the bonfire blaze

I said I worn the same jeans for about three days

I had them rolled up, halfway up my shins

So to my next of kin, you can call me Hick Finn

Odelay, odelay, skippin’ around the field

I’m lovin’ the aroma comin’ up from the grills

Said we country folks, doin’ country thangs, slow slang

So kick your feet up, now e’rybody sang

Get out your truck and lets go for a ride

Down the dirt roads where the mudpits hide

Call up the boys and tell ’em that it’s on

They better come quick before the beers all gone

There’s trucks gettin’ stuck mud up to the door

The girls in the back screamin’ give it some more

Got the pedal to the floor steppin’ on with both feet

And when we get done it stays dirty for weeks

Yeah, when we get done it stays dirty for weeks

I don’t wash the mud off cause I want you to see

How it be in the HEH and J-Town

We jack up the trucks then it’s time to get down

Madison County, Basset County, Banks Country too

Tie a rope from the hitch, and go in it in a tube

For the mud, we don’t need no lake to have fun

Give us some Bud Light, duct tape, and a gun

Seal this dream, baby a couple bottle rockets

Lightin’ the fuse, stick it out the window, and watch it

Okay, well maybe not, nevermind

Let’s be responsible, where’s the moonshine

We gettin’ crazy, it’s insane

Blame it on the alcohol in my brain

Next week, same time, same plan

I’mma call you up and we gon’ do it again so

Get out your truck and lets go for a ride

Down the dirt roads where the mudpits hide

Call up the boys and tell ’em that it’s on

They better come quick before the beers all gone

There’s trucks gettin’ stuck mud up to the door

The girls in the back screamin’ give it some more

Got the pedal to the floor steppin’ on with both feet

And when we get done it stays dirty for weeks

Get out your truck and lets go for a ride

Down the dirt roads where the mudpits hide

Call up the boys and tell ’em that it’s on

They better come quick before the beers all gone

There’s trucks gettin’ stuck mud up to the door

The girls in the back screamin’ give it some more

Got the pedal to the floor steppin’ on with both feet

And when we get done it stays dirty for weeks

Yeah, haha, it stays dirty for weeks

That’s right man, that’s how we do it

Jawga Boyz, yeah