Letras
Alright, cmon kids
Settle down now!
I wanna tell y'all a story before bed time
See, theres a legend around here
Any of you heard of
Statik
Gesus?!
(Yee!)
Y'all ready?
Back when mama cut hair with a bowl
And everybody drank beer on the porch
Day and night, always fish on a pole
Everybody look the same and they stare if you don't
Always did my own thang, I been living by the hustle
There ain't ever been a time where anybody love me, shit
I get up out the mud throw hands with anyone who want it
Always got a bad bitch I'm just a different kinda country
Ain't here to cry about my problems, everybody struggles
Call me if you need to talk when times get a little tougher
Used to bang wit them spoons on the pots up in the kitchen
Before anyone would listen
Grew up, had to get the muscle
Bang bang
Walking out the club, gang gang
Wear a Gucci belt to work, always gotta maintain
Fuck a Nike shoe up, what you think
I would do to you
Yo it ain't no mystery to me, who need a Scooby-Doo
Ooh
Workin toward the girl up in my dreams
But I got my heart broke
Man it hurts me when I speak
When I see her you know what I'monna do though
Daddy's home, and you know I'm finna turn the other cheek
Girl gettin dirty on the down low
Look at that
Took her like a library book and I won't put her back
Ain't the type who like to think of what I coulda had
Put my finger in her mouth when I hook her ass
Ooh
Walk up in the church and it gets hot, uh
Not because I sin, cuz I sin not, uh
Just give me the mic and guitar, uh
Good girl, we can dip when the rents high
You can call me white trash but you cannot
Call me cracker, you don't know yo history, I am not
Gonna keep racism alive, all the damn time
Tryna build a world full of love, yuh
Get a good wife
Buy a home, every single night, kiss her good night
I escaped the streets so why would the good guy
Go back just to look bad, what's that look like?
Worked hard my whole life, I had a good time!
I do this for the kids, and for God first!
You don't understand my story?
That's how God works
Grab a seat and talk to me, clap with me baby
Walk with me
Let the heart speak, see the heart learn
I'm just a different kinda country
Yeah
I'm just a different kinda country
Yeah
I got power packed on my waist
Cops know I don't stop they give chase
Got that mean mug stuck on my face
Yeah this the Wild West we don't play
Came from the wrong side of the railroad
Where people watch your every move like an outlaw
White boy known to hang wit the brown boys
Stay low til we pop out like a groundhog
Spring
Fall
Bitch I don't need a season
I been tryna make a little money
I don't need a reason
Set a goal, hit a target like an arrow in the hay
Put a barrel to your face if you don't give me what I needed
I'ma hood doctor, fuck a script, I don't need it
Slangin' weight like a pharmacy, I ain't no Al Pacino
Like these actors playing rappers
Too flashy like the casino it's a lie
I got sober for homies dying from needles
Tryna help the homegirls who be slanging like Amazon
Deliver that box on call, take the jacket off
I done spent my whole catalogue battling evil
Satan and God love me cuz I'm a man of the people
They fighting over my soul
But truly they never need to
Cuz I made my choice and gave myself to God
I'm gonna teach you
What it really means baby the devil has been deceitful
Cuz he been tryna keep you
But I won't let him I need you
Too peaceful I'm like the Beatles
For now we gassed up like diesel
But if iron sharpens iron, then I'm Tony Stark
Captain for the heroes
Building Noah's Ark, drowning all my demons
I'm a different kinda country
Whip a saddle or a Beamer yeah
I'm just a different kinda country
Yeah
I'm just a different kinda country
Yeah
I got power packed on my waist
Cops know I don't stop they give chase
Got that mean mug stuck on my face
Yeah this the Wild West we don't play
Different kinda country
I'm just a different kinda country
I'm just a different kinda country!