[00:00.00] 作词 : M. Adams/V. Tisdale/D. Sheats/W. Hughes
[00:00.58] 作曲 : M. Adams/V. Tisdale/D. Sheats/W. Hughes
[00:01.17]It s the return of the country boy
[00:03.66]Getting shitty, hit the city like a country boy
[00:06.93]You know I m riding dirty like a country boy
[00:09.63]Shotgun and I m wonder I m a country boy
[00:13.23]It s the return of the fish hoe
[00:15.60]So authentic and the fish
[00:18.78]I m a big boy came in tip tope
[00:23.40]I all chicks know
[00:25.17]Why I put the scales on the
[00:28.17]Take my resumee
[00:29.37]I m a country nigga, big black country nigga
[00:34.02]And this middle you want me nigga
[00:37.38]Hot boy, damn I need to cool off
[00:40.05]I don t listen you rappers hating
[00:41.94]Bruise talk, bruise fall, baby flip your ass over like it s fussball
[00:49.26]I take everything but the shoes off
[00:52.35]I told her give me up, cut the snooze off
[00:55.38]I like a firm ass, but
[00:58.41]Put her ass to work like a ball, oh
[01:01.74]It s the return of the country boy
[01:04.32]Getting shitty, hit the city like a country boy
[01:07.59]You know I m riding dirty like a country boy
[01:10.32]Shotgun and I m wonder I m a country boy
[01:13.26]That s like my lip that s one me hard to
[01:15.15]I d probably be a bomb if it wasn t for this rapping
[01:19.05]I know it sounds crazy but actually imagine
[01:22.05]All my life I ve been so naturally, oh my god, damn
[01:25.68]I ma go for what I know until I drop dead
[01:28.17]I got the right to talk shit, **** what the cops said
[01:31.29]Middle finger to the law as I
[01:33.66]It s the return of the country niggers oh shit
[01:43.68]And we have been in
[01:46.44]Sugar daddy s country s what you call it
[01:49.68]40 acres and a caddy truck, give a ****
[01:52.59]Not about a lot of things
[01:55.62]Never had a million bucks, until I do ain t given up
[01:58.62]Filling up the cup
[02:01.65]It s the return of the country boy
[02:05.10]Getting shitty, hit the city like a country boy
[02:08.34]You know I m riding dirty like a country boy
[02:11.04]Shotgun and I m wonder I m a country boy
[02:14.22]Oh, oh, oh and away we go
[02:15.42]Some say kush, some say
[02:17.07]Anywhere we cause that free throw
[02:20.34]Ok, let go, take that shit, call it
[02:22.83]Country shit, call it vo
[02:27.39]Pack your shit, it s time to go
[02:30.24]On your march, ok, let go
[02:33.42]They never find it hard to flow
[02:34.98]I ve been on MTV but close to
[02:38.10]Lyrically I m hard as dope
[02:41.07]California, new york
[02:44.19]Harder call, feel like the
[02:48.66]Hater everywhere we go
[02:50.40]Independent major dough
[02:53.40]Recognize a player, and I m far from a hater hoe
[02:56.37]Country forward decade, now what you saying though
[03:00.90]I ain t gotta say no more
[03:03.36]It s the return of the country boy
[03:05.85]Getting shitty, hit the city like a country boy
[03:09.12]You know I m riding dirty like a country boy
[03:11.79]Shotgun and I m wonder I m a country boy

作词 : M. Adams/V. Tisdale/D. Sheats/W. Hughes
作曲 : M. Adams/V. Tisdale/D. Sheats/W. Hughes
It s the return of the country boy
Getting shitty, hit the city like a country boy
You know I m riding dirty like a country boy
Shotgun and I m wonder I m a country boy
It s the return of the fish hoe
So authentic and the fish
I m a big boy came in tip tope
I all chicks know
Why I put the scales on the
Take my resumee
I m a country nigga, big black country nigga
And this middle you want me nigga
Hot boy, damn I need to cool off
I don t listen you rappers hating
Bruise talk, bruise fall, baby flip your ass over like it s fussball
I take everything but the shoes off
I told her give me up, cut the snooze off
I like a firm ass, but
Put her ass to work like a ball, oh
It s the return of the country boy
Getting shitty, hit the city like a country boy
You know I m riding dirty like a country boy
Shotgun and I m wonder I m a country boy
That s like my lip that s one me hard to
I d probably be a bomb if it wasn t for this rapping
I know it sounds crazy but actually imagine
All my life I ve been so naturally, oh my god, damn
I ma go for what I know until I drop dead
I got the right to talk shit, **** what the cops said
Middle finger to the law as I
It s the return of the country niggers oh shit
And we have been in
Sugar daddy s country s what you call it
40 acres and a caddy truck, give a ****
Not about a lot of things
Never had a million bucks, until I do ain t given up
Filling up the cup
It s the return of the country boy
Getting shitty, hit the city like a country boy
You know I m riding dirty like a country boy
Shotgun and I m wonder I m a country boy
Oh, oh, oh and away we go
Some say kush, some say
Anywhere we cause that free throw
Ok, let go, take that shit, call it
Country shit, call it vo
Pack your shit, it s time to go
On your march, ok, let go
They never find it hard to flow
I ve been on MTV but close to
Lyrically I m hard as dope
California, new york
Harder call, feel like the
Hater everywhere we go
Independent major dough
Recognize a player, and I m far from a hater hoe
Country forward decade, now what you saying though
I ain t gotta say no more
It s the return of the country boy
Getting shitty, hit the city like a country boy
You know I m riding dirty like a country boy
Shotgun and I m wonder I m a country boy