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Sundown Town, USA
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If you look over there that's Lucas Oil
If you look over there that's Banker's Life
Damn right
King of Indiana, leader and commander, eating up the slander
I'm in a sundown town clutching a hammer
Ready for static like TVs with no antennas
Invite 'em and see, like the vitamins in bananas
Lock up our brothers and they leave 'em in the slammer
Laugh at 'em through a camera while they sing the fucking anthem
Been selling meds like I'm trying to cure cancer
Flourishing in the city while they're moving to Atlanta
Answer this, how can I compete with no competition?
We lie on the application to make a honest living
Told momma if you're looking for me, I'm in the trenches
When cops come we're sure to run like fourth and inches
Uh! Blurry vision I keep a prescription
Product legit, not the shit they're pressing in the kitchen
I had to take a leap of faith to complete the mission
Under pressure you brake like a brief intermission
Back to regular schedule programming, y'all don't do no damage
Plugged with the hispanics and I don't even know Spanish
I don't need no bandage, time heal the wounds
You can't think outside the box when you're confined to a room
Free the goons
Uh! We from the middle of the map.
Where you can make a half of million off the pack.
Beware of aryans and confederate flags.
Don't leave without your strap, you know better than that.
(Where you from?)
Uh! We from the middle of the map
Where you can make a half of million off the pack
Beware of aryans and confederate flags
Don't leave without your strap, you know better than that
Riding with my (Bow!) in a sundown town
Y'all ain't running nothing but y'all gotdamn mouths
Yeah, riding with my (Bow!) in a sundown town
Riding with my, aye. Riding with my, yeah
Riding with my (Bow!) in a sundown town
Y'all ain't running nothing but y'all gotdamn mouths
Yeah, riding with my (Bow!) in a sundown town
Riding with my, yeah. We from the middle of the map!
It's time to reinvent my state
For a long time we've been known for all the wrong reasons
Racism galore
Ku Klux Klan
Sundown towns
It's time we get our respect around this motherfucker
Move over, ah!
We from the middle of the map
Where you can make a half of million off the pack
Beware of aryans and confederate flags
Don't leave without your strap, you know better than that
(Where you from?)
Uh! We from the middle of the map
Where you can make a half of million off the pack
Beware of aryans and confederate flags
Don't leave without your strap, you know better than that
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