Album: Hick Hop Favorites
[Verse 1]
Born in Arkansas,
where the Ozarks rise,
Climbin’ pine trees
under clear blue skies.
Honda Z50
hummin’ through the forest green,
Buildin’ forts
where no man’s ever seen.
Frog giggin’ nights
in the bayou alone,
Shootin’ water moccasins,
to the bullfrogs song.
Whiskey in my veins,
yeah, I started young,
Wild-eyed Southern boy,
trouble sure to come.
[Pre-Chorus]
Hootin’ and a-hollerin’,
raisin’ nine kinda hell,
Rebel yell in my heart,
got a story to tell.
[Chorus]
I’m a hillbilly in the city,
rollin’ hard, chasin' ass, gettin' plenty,
Red Trans Am
screamin’ in the neon glow.
Slidin’ ‘round corners,
gears bangin’ low,
Yeah, I’m a hillbilly in the city,
raisin’ hell,
feelin’ kinda gritty,
Rebel yell, Yee-ha!
let the whole world know!
I’m a hillbilly in the city.
[Verse 2]
Just seventeen,
when I hit the 305,
Brought my country ways
where the palm trees thrive.
Trans Am roarin’
like a mighty beast,
Gravel road ways
in these urban streets.
City folks stare
when I crank it up loud,
Blazin’ through Miami
with my backwoods proud.
Leather boots
stompin’ on the concrete floor,
Southern boy swagger,
kickin’ down the door.
[Pre-Chorus]
Hootin’ and a-hollerin’,
Ain’t changin’ my ways,
Rebel yell echo
through this concrete maze.
[Chorus]
I’m a hillbilly in the city,
rollin’ hard, chasin' ass, gettin' plenty,
Red Trans Am screamin’
in the neon glow.
Slidin’ ‘round corners,
gears bangin’ low,
Yeah, I’m a hillbilly in the city,
raisin’ hell,
feelin’ kinda gritty,
Rebel yell, Yee-ha!
let the whole world know!
I’m a hillbilly in the city.
[Bridge]
From the bayou nights
to Ocean Drive,
Got that Southern pride burnin’
deep inside.
They can’t tame this heart,
it’s wild and free,
Pine Bluff to Miami,
it’s still all me.
Crank the Skynyrd loud,
let the four-speed wail,
Hillbilly in the city,
Comin' atcha
like a full blown gale.
Guitar! [guitar solo]
[Chorus]
I’m a hillbilly in the city,
rollin’ hard, chasin' ass, gettin' plenty,
Red Trans Am screamin’
through the neon glow.
Slidin’ ‘round corners,
gears bangin’ low,
Yeah, I’m a hillbilly in the city,
raisin’ hell,
feelin’ kinda gritty,
Rebel yell, Yee-ha!
let the whole world know!
I’m a hillbilly in the city.
[Outro]
Yee-ha! That’s my call,
from the woods to the streets,
Southern boy soul
with a hick hop beat.
Hillbilly in the city, yeah,
I’m here to stay,
Raisin’ hell forever,
in my own damn way.
I'm a, hillbilly in the city!
Style Prompt: Bluegrass, rap, male vocals, 808 bass
Copyright Owner: Randolph Baggett ([email protected])
