Origineel
[Intro]
Super Sport Church
Church, Church, Church, Church
Ahem
[Verse 1]
Hey, I dress like I don’t give a fuck, I punch dents all in my truck
The CMA’s don’t like me now, ‘cause they know that I fuck shit up
I’m gonna show up white tee, blue jeans, smellin’ like some stanky weed
So damn high I wore a shirt that says the letters “MTV”
Bitch I’m ballin’, bitch I’m winnin’, and I do it independent
Area code 615, I live inside them Batman buildings
Puttin’ up Bruce Wayne, haircut like DiCaprio
Tennessee Titan on the mic, frankly write that white check, hoe
[Chorus]
Dukes of Hazzard in my DNA (DNA), I’ve been trailblazin’
John Wayne in my Chevrolet (Chevrolet), Super Sport, baby
Banjo’s in the cabin, Elmer Fudd in the cabinet
All I do in Music City I reckon is make a racket
Dukes of Hazzard in my DNA (DNA), I’ve been trailblazin’
John Wayne in my Chevrolet (Chevrolet), Super Sport, baby
Banjo’s in the cabin, Elmer Fudd in the cabinet
All I do in Music City I reckon is make a racket
[Verse 2]
Yeah, neons on neons, 90 model fulla Freon
I-Ice cold with a short bed, 28’s travel like the steam on
Crock pot on the inside, bowtie gettin’ baked out
Run ’em Texas, Ritchie, Bobby Jr. shindig over Kid Rock’s house
Elton John on the Rocket Hour, talkin’ ‘bout my stompin’ grounds
Stoner stoned to the fuckin’ bone smokin’ witch fingers with the music loud
I’m George Strait if he chose rap, still livin’ in a house on a prairie
I’m the shit, no constipation, can’t milk me for my damn dairy
[Chorus]
Dukes of Hazzard in my DNA (DNA), I’ve been trailblazin’
John Wayne in my Chevrolet (Chevrolet), Super Sport, baby
Banjo’s in the cabin, Elmer Fudd in the cabinet
All I do in Music City I reckon is make a racket
Dukes of Hazzard in my DNA (DNA), I’ve been trailblazin’
John Wayne in my Chevrolet (Chevrolet), Super Sport, baby
Banjo’s in the cabin, Elmer Fudd in the cabinet
All I do in Music City I reckon is make a racket, oh
Vertaling
[Intro]
Super Sport Kerk
Kerk, Kerk, Kerk, Kerk
Ahem
[Verse 1]
Hey, I dress like I don’t give a fuck, I punch dents all in my truck
De CMA’s mogen me nu niet, omdat ze weten dat ik alles verneuk
I’m gonna show up white tee, blue jeans, smellin’ like some stanky weed
So damn high I wore a shirt that says the letters “MTV”
Bitch I’m ballin’, bitch I’m winnin’, and I do it independent
Netnummer 615, ik woon in die Batman gebouwen
Puttin’ up Bruce Wayne, kapsel als DiCaprio
Tennessee Titan on the mic, frankly write that white check, hoe
[Chorus]
Dukes of Hazzard in mijn DNA, ik ben aan het trailblazin’.
John Wayne in mijn Chevrolet (Chevrolet), Super Sport, baby
Banjo’s in de cabine, Elmer Fudd in de kast
Alles wat ik doe in Music City is herrie schoppen
Dukes of Hazzard in mijn DNA, ik ben aan het trailblazin’.
John Wayne in mijn Chevrolet (Chevrolet), Super Sport, baby
Banjo’s in de cabine, Elmer Fudd in de kast
Alles wat ik doe in Music City is herrie schoppen
[Verse 2]
Yeah, neons on neons, 90 model fullla Freon
I-Ik heb het ijskoud met een kort bed, 28’s travel like the steam on
Crock pot on the inside, bowtie gettin’ baked out
Run ‘em Texas, Ritchie, Bobby Jr. shindig over Kid Rock’s huis
Elton John on the Rocket Hour, talkin’ about my stompin’ grounds
Stoner stoned to the fuckin’ bone smokin’ witch fingers with the music loud
I’m George Strait if he chose rap, still livin’ in a house on a prairie
I’m the shit, no constipation, can’t milk me for my damn dairy
[Chorus]
Dukes of Hazzard in my DNA (DNA), I’ve been trailblazin’
John Wayne in my Chevrolet (Chevrolet), Super Sport, baby
Banjo’s in de cabine, Elmer Fudd in de kast
Alles wat ik doe in Music City is herrie schoppen
Dukes of Hazzard in my DNA (DNA), I’ve been trailblazin’
John Wayne in my Chevrolet (Chevrolet), Super Sport, baby
Banjo’s in de cabine, Elmer Fudd in de kast
All I do in Music City I reckon is make a racket, oh