WHITE BOY WORLD WAR - COUNTRY LUNATIC #whiteboy

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lyrics ✊🏼

see you dumb motherfuckers kept laughin
now i'm seein white boys rise from the ashin
one side to the other worldwide blastin
dodge trucks mobbin like the clan just cashed in
pipe bombs in the pipes, bass in the bed
ain’t a single damn fear in the back of our heads
we was born in the trailer, forged in the flames
now the whole damn globe finna scream our name

piss in the wind? nah, we piss on the throne
dirt road mafia, the kings of our own
shotgun sermons in a stained wife-beater
everybody’s got a heater, every soul’s a leader
we was mocked, we was broke, they ain’t want our kind
now we slap the industry with every dope-ass line
it's that meth lab anthem, the cookhouse hymn
from the swamps to the sticks, let the war begin

white boys risin, flags in the sky
from the mountains to the projects, we multiply
we done warned y’all once, now the silence died
redneck riot finna swallow the lie
you fucked up, yeah, you let the dogs bark
now the wolves run wild in the trailer park
this ain’t no trend, this a goddamn spark
we the new world order from the white trash dark

now it’s hick-hop holocaust, boots in your turf
every verse like a bullet that expose what you worth
we was broke, we was shamed, we was tossed to the side
now we flood every lane with that outlaw pride
ain’t a chain tight enough to hold my voice
ain’t a damn law written that can cage my choice
we the rebels with receipts, scars, and proof
every backhanded word gon hang from a noose

this for the kids with no shoes in the sticks
with a daddy doin time and a cousin cookin bricks
this for the moms in the struggle with a sawed-off hope
and the big white boy with the homemade dope
we ain’t never had shit but a dream and a strap
now it’s bentley dreams comin true through rap
so laugh now, bitch, we done heard it all
but y’all the ones cryin when our boots start to brawl

white boys risin, flags in the sky
from the mountains to the projects, we multiply
we done warned y’all once, now the silence died
redneck riot finna swallow the lie
you fucked up, yeah, you let the dogs bark
now the wolves run wild in the trailer park
this ain’t no trend, this a goddamn spark
we the new world order from the white trash dark

they called us dumb. they called us broke.
they called us every name but right.
but now y’all callin us competition.
nah… now y’all callin us boss.

hillbilly honchos with machete flows
blow the whistle and the sticks turn to death rows
we ain't ask for a seat, we kicked in the gate
spit propane bars, let the whole state quake
we got meth in the veins and revenge in the gut
got that fuck you spirit in a lifted-up truck
ain’t no peace treaty comin from my camp
just a long list of names in a burning stamp

i’m a soldier with scars, a leader by grit
every shot that you threw, i turned to a hit
white boys worldwide, get ready to ride
we the ghost of the past that refused to die
every cracker in the cut with a war to bring
we takin back thrones from the fake-ass kings
it’s the rise of the rebel, the dirtborn reign
and we march to the sound of a powder keg bang

white boys risin, flags in the sky
from the mountains to the projects, we multiply
we done warned y’all once, now the silence died
redneck riot finna swallow the lie
you fucked up, yeah, you let the dogs bark
now the wolves run wild in the trailer park
this ain’t no trend, this a goddamn spark
we the new world order from the white trash dark