Tow Down - Country Rap Tune lyrics

[H.A.W.K talking] H-Town Takin da game to anotha level Rappin the country western Texas 2 steppin H-A-W-K Pokey Towdown It's about to go down Boy trendsetta I need to let these people know that Towdown is a trendsetta maan! [Verse 1: Towdown] I'm from the land of longhorn and cattle We ride leather and wood Seatbelts with saddles Chrome wagon wheels, carriages with candy paint Instead of tumblin' weed, we been blowin' dank From sun up to sun down I lost that blood that's cold I'm 100 for 100 6 shooters make 'em fold My duro stay lit My peeps be shinin Wanted dead or alive posters in cities I'ma rob Ain't no decidin when I'm slidin I'm sluggin the chain Southside stranglin' rangler Strong armin' strangers Days are hot and long And the nights are restless All my exes live in the best little who*e house in Texas The devil's ridin dirty from Georgia with two aces I'm not Garth Brooks but I got friends in low places How the south was won Packin gats and stackin funds Gotta know when to walk away Know when to run [Chorus: Joe Slaughter] The Dirty South is what it's about Poin up, smokin out Keepin' it hot like the middle of June Just some Texas tycoons makin' country rap tunes The Dirty South is what it's about Poin up smokin it out Keepin' it hot like the middle of June Just some Texas tycoons makin' country rap tunes [Verse 2: H.A.W.K.] I'm Houston's best kept secret Uncut and raw On this country western rap Take 10 steps then draw 1 of da coldest you ever saw Immortal outlaw Watch me shred this track like a Texas chainsaw Use adjectives and nouns Sippin drank blowin pounds And all the d** I intake courtesy of Towdown Whoa now! I'm representin' the Dirty South White cup in my hand Philly blunt in my mouth Bout to turn this party out It's the H-A-W-K Mr. ballin parlay And smoke my life away H-Town superstar Sippin soda mixed with barre Thought you never hear my lyrics over a ba** guitar My horse is a car With a V 12 motor And my carriage is a 4.6 Range Rover The game is over Settin them trends Now this country western rap is officially in [Chorus: Joe Slaughter] Repeat 1x [Verse 3: Big Pokey] They say Down South is what it's about We havin' beans and rice up in the pot See what we got It's the grease baby We got chicks, candy tricks baby And that hydro keep me wit' a fix baby I spits the real Stay dress to kizzill From head to heel Getting my shine on I'm like a chandelier Parlay n***a at the bar with a can of beer Wearin tight jeans With a mouth full of Skoal Cold as a ice berg mouth full of gold Rap game John Wayne I said it befo A Texas Tycoon plus a freestlye pro Fo sho Down South Them hoes is thicka The slicka behind chrome doors are on liquor Still my n***a it's hotta then June They love it when we spittin' on the Country Rap Tune [Chorus: Joe Slaughter] Repeat 2x