Gitsum - Hogjaw

Blame it on the villain in the streets

Truth is they wanna heard us like sheep

Come on, bring it on, just getting started, I ain’t done

Come on, bring it on, step right up and get yourself some

Come on, bring it on, seen you before, ain’t gonna run

Come on, bring it on, standin' right here, come get you some

We hold our rights and values dear

Your laws don’t mean nuthin to us here

I remember real clear years ago in the swamps of South Georgia

Cane pole and Crossman in my hands was all I need to be growed up

Home made ice cream and BBQ and the family on Friday nights

10 lane ramp on Saturday right before the morning light

There came a time I’s old enough and learned about the gun

And every night at suppertime I’d answer to what I’d done

But folks today plum forgot about the way it used to be

Got no respect, no cold steel, just games on TV

And I’ll burn in hell — before I sell — my rights away from me

Its high time we embrace the tool that keeps all men free