"Back Up In The Mud" lyrics
The Lacs, Demun Jones & Jawga Boyz Lyrics
(feat. Moccasin Creek & Bottleneck)
[D-Thrash:]
Yeah we back up in the mud pull the whiskey off the shelf
Country boys running this game like a ref
Cooking up heat in the kitchen like a chef
Still ridin' high like we never even left
[Moccasin Creek:]
My tires sing the gospel when they grippin' in the red clay
Rock the tailgate n then we knockin' out the bed frame
Pedigree boots I got that mud in my bloodline
Crack you in the jaw cold ass punchline
My truck barking louder than your whole campaign
They say the game done changed but bitch we staying the same
An we ain't speeding through dawg we let our legacy drive
Until they throw us in the dirt in a box made a pine
[Clay Sharpe:]
I stay Georgia booted up
Raisin hell all through the mud
Livin' low ridin' high the shit ain't nothin' new to us
Catfish noodler
Sink that buggy moved the rutt
I just ride by, up in the sky and throw the deuces up
This back woods pimp shits a little bit different
808s mixed with wranglers boy but don't get it twisted
Got gorillas on the payroll and they know when to lay low
Ready to ah ah ah if I say so
[D-Thrash:]
Yeah we back up in the mud pull the whiskey off the shelf
Country boys running this game like a ref
Cooking up heat in the kitchen like a chef
Still ridin' high like we never even left
Yeah we back up in the mud pull the whiskey off the shelf
Country boys running this game like a ref
Cooking up heat in the kitchen like a chef
Still ridin' high like we never even left
[Demun Jones:]
That's how we do do it
Oh that's how we do it
The rain falls on the red dirt
Then it turns into fluid
Spread the word spread the word
There's a pit fit for equipment
But no not if it sit stock
Gotta get your Kit and lift it
Into 4 low shifted or
Or you ain't making it far
Earthquaking Fosgate breaking
Frequency vibrating ya heart
And it won't never stop stop
I put you onto the game
Soon as you feel the ground rumble
When the gas hits the flame
[Brian King:]
Shit talk when it comes to the mud dog
Guess you heard about KUM
Back back when I go to pull up dog
Can't see when the Jack kicks in
This here that whiskey mist
Little bit of that secret sauce
Y'all jumping up acting crazy
I lay back like a boss
Half stuck and I'm half drunk
Two girls so I gotta give half up huh
Big rack and her ass up huh
Don't play so I gotta get wrapped up huh
Big dawg we still in the game
Keep going up against the grain
Can't say that we ever did change
Big dawg we stealing the game
[D-Thrash:]
Yeah we back up in the mud pull the whiskey off the shelf
Country boys running this game like a ref
Cooking up heat in the kitchen like a chef
Still ridin' high like we never even left
Yeah we back up in the mud pull the whiskey off the shelf
Country boys running this game like a ref
Cooking up heat in the kitchen like a chef
Still ridin' high like we never even left
[Bottleneck:]
We been in da game for so many years
Skinnin' da hog holdin' the ears
Deep in da mud chugging da beer
Runnin' on low and grinding da gears
We on this country shit it can't be imitated
Don't come here past the gate
This our shit
The end of the pavement
A country boy I been him
I blend in with them tree limbs
Been deep in the mud farming da fields
And spinnin' my rutts at the deep end
Da Pig pens where snakes crawl
I moonwalk with outlaws
My southern drawl might hit y'all
Y'all beechnut I spit y'all
[D-Thrash:]
Yeah we back up in the mud pull the whiskey off the shelf
Country boys running this game like a ref
Cooking up heat in the kitchen like a chef
Still ridin' high like we never even left
Yeah we back up in the mud pull the whiskey off the shelf
Country boys running this game like a ref
Cooking up heat in the kitchen like a chef
Still ridin' high like we never even left
Yeah we back up in the mud pull the whiskey off the shelf
Country boys running this game like a ref
Cooking up heat in the kitchen like a chef
Still ridin' high like we never even left
[Moccasin Creek:]
My tires sing the gospel when they grippin' in the red clay
Rock the tailgate n then we knockin' out the bed frame
Pedigree boots I got that mud in my bloodline
Crack you in the jaw cold ass punchline
My truck barking louder than your whole campaign
They say the game done changed but bitch we staying the same
An we ain't speeding through dawg we let our legacy drive
Until they throw us in the dirt in a box made a pine
[Clay Sharpe:]
I stay Georgia booted up
Raisin hell all through the mud
Livin' low ridin' high the shit ain't nothin' new to us
Catfish noodler
Sink that buggy moved the rutt
I just ride by, up in the sky and throw the deuces up
This back woods pimp shits a little bit different
808s mixed with wranglers boy but don't get it twisted
Got gorillas on the payroll and they know when to lay low
Ready to ah ah ah if I say so
[D-Thrash:]
Yeah we back up in the mud pull the whiskey off the shelf
Country boys running this game like a ref
Cooking up heat in the kitchen like a chef
Still ridin' high like we never even left
Yeah we back up in the mud pull the whiskey off the shelf
Country boys running this game like a ref
Cooking up heat in the kitchen like a chef
Still ridin' high like we never even left
[Demun Jones:]
That's how we do do it
Oh that's how we do it
The rain falls on the red dirt
Then it turns into fluid
Spread the word spread the word
There's a pit fit for equipment
But no not if it sit stock
Gotta get your Kit and lift it
Into 4 low shifted or
Or you ain't making it far
Earthquaking Fosgate breaking
Frequency vibrating ya heart
And it won't never stop stop
I put you onto the game
Soon as you feel the ground rumble
When the gas hits the flame
[Brian King:]
Shit talk when it comes to the mud dog
Guess you heard about KUM
Back back when I go to pull up dog
Can't see when the Jack kicks in
This here that whiskey mist
Little bit of that secret sauce
Y'all jumping up acting crazy
I lay back like a boss
Half stuck and I'm half drunk
Two girls so I gotta give half up huh
Big rack and her ass up huh
Don't play so I gotta get wrapped up huh
Big dawg we still in the game
Keep going up against the grain
Can't say that we ever did change
Big dawg we stealing the game
[D-Thrash:]
Yeah we back up in the mud pull the whiskey off the shelf
Country boys running this game like a ref
Cooking up heat in the kitchen like a chef
Still ridin' high like we never even left
Yeah we back up in the mud pull the whiskey off the shelf
Country boys running this game like a ref
Cooking up heat in the kitchen like a chef
Still ridin' high like we never even left
[Bottleneck:]
We been in da game for so many years
Skinnin' da hog holdin' the ears
Deep in da mud chugging da beer
Runnin' on low and grinding da gears
We on this country shit it can't be imitated
Don't come here past the gate
This our shit
The end of the pavement
A country boy I been him
I blend in with them tree limbs
Been deep in the mud farming da fields
And spinnin' my rutts at the deep end
Da Pig pens where snakes crawl
I moonwalk with outlaws
My southern drawl might hit y'all
Y'all beechnut I spit y'all
[D-Thrash:]
Yeah we back up in the mud pull the whiskey off the shelf
Country boys running this game like a ref
Cooking up heat in the kitchen like a chef
Still ridin' high like we never even left
Yeah we back up in the mud pull the whiskey off the shelf
Country boys running this game like a ref
Cooking up heat in the kitchen like a chef
Still ridin' high like we never even left
