[Intro/opener] [Chorus] If one of us swings, then we all swing too, Same dirt on our boots, same scars come through, You wanna see the real world?, one you don't see on you tube?, Take a ride through my birthland, I'll show you how the creek moves. [Verse 1] Forked tongue, splits venom When I spit, a copperheads, In the mix, watch your step up in the Sticks, keep an eye on your back, When you're talkin that shit, Creekbed asswhoopin Will fix an attitude quick, People dissappear out here, Don't give a fuck who youre with. [Bridge] [Pre Chorus] Backwoods justice, Respect is law Step over that line, take one to the jaw [Chorus] If one of us swings, then we all swing too, Same dirt on our boots, same scars come through, You wanna see the real world?, one you don't see on you tube?, Take a ride through my birthland, I'll show you how the creek moves [Verse 2] No sirens out here, just dogs and shots, Moonlight cuts through the pine tree tops, Everybody knows, what everybody’s not, You earn your fuckin name or your family name rots, We don’t talk much, just nod and give a wave, More in a look, Than a word will ever say. This that lineage, blood-and-mud, Handshake deals, not contracts signed, One step outta fuckin line And the woods don’t ever testify. [Break] [Pre Chorus] Backwoods justice, Respect is law Step over that line, take one to the jaw [Chorus] If one of us swings, then we all swing too, Same dirt on our boots, same scars come through, You wanna see the real world?, one you don't see on you tube?, Take a ride through my birthland, I'll show you how the creek moves [Verse 3] Mixed results, it varies, Woods at night are scary, Start causin scenes, See magazines, click clack, Everybody carries, It's all you see, open land and trees, 200 year old cemeteries, Run your mother fucking lip, Might be exactly where your buried. [Verse 4] Treat yo woman and kinfolk right Or you'll learn quick on any given night That's the code back in these woods Where blood runs thicker than city hoods When the wrong's been done, word gets 'round quick Grudges don't die, they just load the clip Ain't no judge, no jury, no badge on display Just the silence, the barrel, and the price you gon' pay [Break] [Harmonica solo] [Chorus] If one of us swings, then we all swing too, Same dirt on our boots, same scars come through, You wanna see the real world?, one you don't see on you tube?, Take a ride through my birthland, I'll show you how the creek moves [Outro] If one of us swings, then we all swing too, Step Back muthat fucka Aint shit you gonna do
