Hillbilly Murda Songtext
von Mini Thin

Hillbilly Breaka, one-nine, one-nine
Hillbilly 10-four I′m doing it this time
Hillbilly mayday I'm losing my mind
Hillbilly Murda, Murda, Murda
Hillbilly Breaka, one-nine, one-nine
Hillbilly 10-four I′m doing it this time
Hillbilly mayday I'm losing my mind
Hillbilly Murda, Murda, Murda

I see the fury in your soul, I see the hate in those eyes
I see you trying to act hard, but it's just a disguise
You got one third of the skill and only half of the heart
You just try to act tough, you just playing a part
You see that look in my eyes, that′s my dreams from the sky
You see me struggle and strive, you see me keep up a live
You see the blood sweat and tears, you see the anger in me
You see me grinding and hustle till I outlast my peers


I got love for my people, shit I′m from the dub
You want diamonds and bling and just play in the club
And you ain't never did time and you ain′t never moved drugs
You just watch television then you imitate thugs
See I gotta be real, can't come fake on a track
When you see many thin the whole states on his back
I got love for you cats whether white or you black
And I murder, whoever to put my state on the map

Hillbilly Breaka, one-nine, one-nine
Hillbilly 10-four I′m doing it this time
Hillbilly mayday I'm losing my mind
Hillbilly Murda, Murda, Murda
Hillbilly Breaka, one-nine, one-nine
Hillbilly 10-four I′m doing it this time
Hillbilly mayday I'm losing my mind
Hillbilly Murda, Murda, Murda

Country will take you home but they take me to jail
When I can't pay my bills and woman′s scared of the mail
Yeah, almost heaven but I′m living in hell
And we try to move product but there ain't nothing to sell
All my people are poor, yeah we poverty-stricken
Monday we move in and Thursday we evicted
The mines gave in and everybody′s addicted
Yeah, we open for business, but we're feeling conflicted


′Cause when the well runs dry you know it when it pours
And if we ain't got ours and then we going take yours
I flunked out of four schools but yeah something was learned
I can′t sit in my crib all the couches is burned
Then they throw us in jail and then we move to probation
My state's a middle finger, fuck you to the nation
We fight with our spirit and every bit of our muscle
And we never give up this is hillbilly hustle

Hillbilly Breaka, one-nine, one-nine
Hillbilly 10-four I'm doing it this time
Hillbilly mayday I′m losing my mind
Hillbilly Murda, Murda, Murda
Hillbilly Breaka, one-nine, one-nine
Hillbilly 10-four I′m doing it this time
Hillbilly mayday I'm losing my mind
Hillbilly Murda, Murda, Murda