straight out the crops straight out the sticks straight out the crops straight out the sticks who it be the dox comin straight from the crops i m pickin switches for these bitches stay dirty as woodstock and when i chop the shock goes straight up your vertebrae they pickin at yo bones and at your watch just like a bird of prey a sick son of a bitch call me the scarecrow my face painted up the blair witch with a four four and i stay on the prowl my nose like a bloodhound straight stalking motherfuckers yo and this how it goes down this sight of blood it gets me higher than an astronaut a backwoods monster shotgun and a master plot to burn your cities and murder all your committees door to door slangin lead never showin no pity i bring the pain to your brains though they callin me trauma choking at yo neck with a chain i think you re dead mama it ain t the same since the sane went insane mama time to show these haters how to play da fucking game mama straight out the crops i won t stop i ma pop pop pop until they all drop straight out the sticks i won t quit i know you re feelin this shit you must be feelin this shit yeah straight out the crops i won t stop i ma pop pop pop until they all drop straight out the sticks i won t quit i know you re feelin this shit you must be feelin this shit yeah i m comin straight out the sticks and all the shit that i spit it be as dirty as the gathering of 2006 and yeah i grip like a tick right on the words of these pricks who all hate and throw they weight because they say i m a hick but i ain t apologizing hell no i say fuck em i m still runnin with a hatchet and these hoes ain t doin nothin so just quit of all ya ll frontin and then get down on yo knees pray to god that i don t find you and then dislocate yo spleen cause you ever wanna see me bitch jumping out of trees a shear wrap my hands around yo throat and send you up to jesus bitch quick to see ya to ya maker quicker than the undertaker put you through a shredder and then spread you on a hundred acres keep my name up out your mouth keep yo ass up out the south ya mammy ain t raise ya right i m about to show her how please don t make me fetch the steel make this cap the next to peel pop you like a cherry motherfucker never test my will  straight out the crops i won t stop i ma pop pop pop until they all drop straight out the sticks i won t quit i know you re feelin this shit you must be feelin this shit yeah straight out the crops i won t stop i ma pop pop pop until they all drop straight out the sticks i won t quit i know you re feelin this shit you must be feelin this shit yeah straight out the crops i won t stop i ma pop pop pop until they all drop straight out the sticks i won t quit i know you re feelin this shit you must be feelin this shit yeah straight out the crops i won t stop i ma pop pop pop until they all drop straight out the sticks i won t quit i know you re feelin this shit you must be feelin this shit yeah