R-Skid - Three Up, Two Up lyrics

[Intro] First you put three up, then you put two up First you put three up, then you put two up First you put three up, then you put two up And yell WV when my state get threw up [Verse 1] If you don't know me then there's one thing that you gotta know I'm from West Virginia if you don't like it then you gotta go I go in, Geronimo, I know you see me shining son I've got this itch to go in this b**h and represent where I am from Every night we go hard, every day we need a power nap Wake up put on my 511s with my shades and Power cap I've got 55 counties back, everybody wanna hear this Mountie rap So every town that we in we snap, I know you wonder where they found me at b**h I'm from West Virginia, and we know how to celebrate Every night we showing out if they don't like it let 'em hate Bring them bottles out, man go tell someone to bring that keg in And I'll take it to the face until I'm feelin' good as Meagan 'Bout to lose my mind and give them all something to talk about This almost heaven, if they hate at the pearly gates then throw 'em out My state's about to blow, but there's some out there that wanna doubt So put one hand up in the air and let 'em know what we about [Hook] Don't care if you hate or if you praise us I just do this so everyone where I'm from can come and raise up Put your cups up, me and my team 'bout to rage up And this is what we yell out every night we tear the stage up First you put three up, then you put two up First you put three up, then you put two up First you put three up, then you put two up And yell WV when my state get threw up [Verse 2] Motherf**er, we go hard for our state we adore Anyone talkin' bullsh** on my state can call me matador 304, say no more, I need my own catagor- E because they just dubbed me as the new savior for dub-v Took this track and I cold-co*ked it, coke and jack that's home-concocted Please call me Chuck Jäger, girl please watch your step up to the co*kpit Tell a broad she gotta be wild and wonderful to kick it here We pa** so many swishers you would think that we got Nick in here Steel mills to the coalfields my people are so real Blue-collared with hearts of gold, the good die young here life is old Montani Semper Liberi 'til the hills fall and rivers dry From the panhandles to the valley if you from here yell it proudly Every night we do a show and all the realest people come out If you they ask me where I'm from my middle finger and my thumb out West Virginia born, I was West Virginia bred When I die you best believe that I'll be West Virginia dead [Hook] (2x)