4 Kicks

Huffman dont take no nonsense,
he's here to rectify
He's got his black belt buckle,
and the red man's fire in his eye

You with your switchblade posse,
I'll get my guns from the south.
We'll take to the yard like a cockfight.
four kicks whose struttin' now.

This party is overrated
but there aint shit else to do,
she's a lovin on the boy from the city
i'll be lovin him under my shoe

You with your switchblade posse,
I'll get my guns from the south.
We'll take to the yard like a cockfight.
four kicks whose struttin' now.

Solo

You with your switchblade posse,
I'll get my guns from the south.
We'll take to the yard like a cockfight.
four kicks whose struttin' now.

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