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Paroles de la chanson Bloodline par Upchurch
I'm the start of a new bloodline
I'm the start of a new bloodline
I'm the start, I'm the start
I'm the start, I'm the start of a new bloodline
Start of a new bloodline
I'm the start of a new bloodline
I'm the start of a new bloodline
Who want a piece of this redneck?
Who want a piece of the deep south?
Sittin' sideways in the backwoods with my gat out
I'm famous now, so I gotta be about it
If you pull up at my crib with problems everybody dyin'
Motherfucker, 'cause I'm that motherfucker
If they kill me, hip-hop changes, my holler boys make it muddy
I'm the start of a new bloodline
I'm the start, I'm the start
I'm the start, I'm the start of a new bloodline
Start of a new bloodline
I'm the start of a new bloodline
I'm the start of a new bloodline
Who want a piece of this redneck?
Who want a piece of the deep south?
Sittin' sideways in the backwoods with my gat out
I'm famous now, so I gotta be about it
If you pull up at my crib with problems everybody dyin'
Motherfucker, 'cause I'm that motherfucker
If they kill me, hip-hop changes, my holler boys make it muddy
Silverado full of buddies, early two-thousand and somethin'
Got the south side jumpin', the Jason Voorhees of stuntin'
Killin' rappers overall in overalls in the country
Bubba Church in this bitch and only home-hitters get released
I'm the son of the south, hip-hop cotton mouth
I'm leadin' the pack and the future already in route, Church
Backwoods shine, truck rust, my shrine
First of a new breed, I'm a prime design
Soul of the holler, southern land, deep ties
Even got the trees talkin', heard through the grapevine
I'm the start of a new bloodline
Got the south side jumpin', the Jason Voorhees of stuntin'
Killin' rappers overall in overalls in the country
Bubba Church in this bitch and only home-hitters get released
I'm the son of the south, hip-hop cotton mouth
I'm leadin' the pack and the future already in route, Church
Backwoods shine, truck rust, my shrine
First of a new breed, I'm a prime design
Soul of the holler, southern land, deep ties
Even got the trees talkin', heard through the grapevine
I'm the start of a new bloodline
I'm the start of a new bloodline
I'm the start of a new bloodline
I'm the start of
I'm the start of a new bloodline
To my young guns in the rust buckets bumpin' hip-hop in the country
Your red necks won't stop you after I'm done runnin' this shit
Never again will the game say you don't belong in a lane
Next time they see a country boy, they'll respect his style and slang
And when you smile at your enemy let 'em see your long fangs
Yeah, we down from the holler, we don't know about "gang gang"
We be on them, wang wang, bad boy, rooster game
I'm the start of a new bloodline
I'm the start of
I'm the start of a new bloodline
To my young guns in the rust buckets bumpin' hip-hop in the country
Your red necks won't stop you after I'm done runnin' this shit
Never again will the game say you don't belong in a lane
Next time they see a country boy, they'll respect his style and slang
And when you smile at your enemy let 'em see your long fangs
Yeah, we down from the holler, we don't know about "gang gang"
We be on them, wang wang, bad boy, rooster game
'Til death, do our part like white hackles with long legs
Draw the corn inside the shed and watch history get fed
As the deepest south rapper left the barnyard for dead
Ended up a great with feathers sharper than a Dixie genius
Ain't no makin' what we are, no stitchin' in what's already seamless
Backwoods shine, truck rust, my shrine
First of a new breed, I'm a prime design
Soul of the holler, southern land, deep ties
Even got the trees talkin', heard through the grapevine
I'm the start of a new bloodline
I'm the start of a new bloodline
Draw the corn inside the shed and watch history get fed
As the deepest south rapper left the barnyard for dead
Ended up a great with feathers sharper than a Dixie genius
Ain't no makin' what we are, no stitchin' in what's already seamless
Backwoods shine, truck rust, my shrine
First of a new breed, I'm a prime design
Soul of the holler, southern land, deep ties
Even got the trees talkin', heard through the grapevine
I'm the start of a new bloodline
I'm the start of a new bloodline
I'm the start of a new bloodline
I'm the start of
I'm the start of a new bloodline
I'm the start of
I'm the start of a new bloodline
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