[Verse 1: JamWayne]
And it's never too late, never too old
Rich or poor thing out of the console
Gon' paint you a picture like Picasso
In a poncho, I don't want blood on my clothes
Nobody safe, I don't even care no more
Dead body if you stand in the way
I ain't here to play
Lookin' at the plans for the world
Blueprint said nobody safe
[Chorus: JamWayne]
Down around Gadrock 256
Many hard times, get you fixed
Many brothers I've done laid to rest
And that's just the way it is
Down around Gadrock 256
Where we grow our own, keep it lit
Where we stick together when it's time to get it
Then the whole crew ridin' with
Down around Gadrock 256
It's the Hart of Dixie and the heartlessness
You can get around but if you come again
That's you gettin' hit
Down around Gadrock 256
Dirty South land to grip
Where we still bow down to the crucifix
And pray that He forgives
And it's never too late, never too old
Rich or poor thing out of the console
Gon' paint you a picture like Picasso
In a poncho, I don't want blood on my clothes
Nobody safe, I don't even care no more
Dead body if you stand in the way
I ain't here to play
Lookin' at the plans for the world
Blueprint said nobody safe
[Chorus: JamWayne]
Down around Gadrock 256
Many hard times, get you fixed
Many brothers I've done laid to rest
And that's just the way it is
Down around Gadrock 256
Where we grow our own, keep it lit
Where we stick together when it's time to get it
Then the whole crew ridin' with
Down around Gadrock 256
It's the Hart of Dixie and the heartlessness
You can get around but if you come again
That's you gettin' hit
Down around Gadrock 256
Dirty South land to grip
Where we still bow down to the crucifix
And pray that He forgives
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