Cold and Dead

We, as Americans, have the right to defend ourselves

And we, as Americans, have the right to protect our home and families

And we, as American

Have the right to bear arms as our Second Amendment says

I keep 'em at the house, I keep 'em in my truck

I guess it's in my blood, always gonna carry guns

He tried to take 'em way to hell, well, that is what we say

Gonna pull up, try to get 'em, ain't too much that riffle missin'

Take a minute, try and listen, what we love is huntin', fishin'

Show 'em off to all my buddies, stock 'em up, it's worth your money

And did I mention, buddy, I ain't alone?

'Round here we keep 'em loaded, boys, you better come strong (yeah)

Shot guns and 50 cals, y'all don't wanna bang 'em out

Triple loss and hollow points, come on now y'all, get the point

Little red dot right on your chest, go right through that Velcro vest

When y'all ready, it's a bet, y'all gon' be a bloody mess

You try to take my guns, well, it ain't gon' happen

Passin' all these laws, well, good luck with that one

Flyin' my flag, ammo's in the street

You can have my guns when I'm cold and dead

You try to take my guns, well, it ain't gonna happen

Passin' all these laws, well, good luck with that one

Flyin' my flag, ammo's in the street

You can have my guns when I'm cold and dead

Got my 50 guns in a pine box, clamped down with nine locks

Just right there with them pine tops, I got it hid in a fine spot

You'll never find it, you can't see, this is private property

I'ma tell you like my dad told me, "Aim, lead, then just squeeze

Hit, shoot it, watch it bleed, it'll fall eventually"

Land of the free, supposedly, read my Second Amendment, please

I got some rights, you got some rights, it ain't right not to fight

They take, take, take, get away with shit

Then we're supposed to stand for this

My cross is on your foreheads if you come in my yard

So I'd advise you not to be actin' all hard

'Cause my bullets you can't outrun, what's gon' be the outcome?