a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

letra de bone splitta - smo

[intro]
ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
yeah, you know what time it is
yeah, if it’s brown, it’s down
look like that freezers gettin’ low
ah, we can’t have that
load ’em up boys, let’s go

[verse 1]
i’ma bone splitta, ready for the winter
gone ‘fore breakfast bringin’ home dinner
big buck huntin’ for a wall mount
when i’m in my tree stand waitin’ with my finger on the trigger
it don’t matter what season, i don’t need a better reason
i’m a muzzle loader lover, and i’m ready for the squeezin’
i’m a real tree wrapped, diamond compound bow
with a bloodline pulled back ready to go

[chorus]
bone splitta, splittin’ bones
knockin’ down dinner and bringin’ it home
all decked out in camo, never run out of ammo
bone splitta, scope on [?]
squeezin’ my trigger ’til i hear that boom
click-click boom, big buck get up
boy you better know i’m a bone splitta

[verse 2]
you know i use that cold blue to hide my scent
i spend more on accessories than i do on my rent (come on)
rollin’ down a goat trail lookin’ for a big lick
spottin’ you gear droppin’ [?]
double back and cover my tracks
up ahead in the thick i see a grand prize rack
catch my breath, make my aim
one shot ringer, yeah, that’s dead game

[verse 3]
[?] with that mossy oak on
got that thompson pulled on with the [?] on
take a deep breath slowly look to my left
a rack comin’ through the woods about to put him to rest
i’ma get the doe bleep on just to draw him on in
it’s full rutt he’ll be movin’ on in
all these accessories i got you know i’m in it to win
i’m rockin’ scent k!lla catch you just down wind
stepped ’bout a hundred yards finally got in the clear
dropped [?] stickin’ in his ear
i hear the train in my head, heart beatin’ out my chest
so i slowly squeeze the trigger let [?] do the rest

[verse 4]
i got the four-wheeler loaded with the k!ll of the year
take it back to the camp, celebrate with a cold beer
tag it, wear it, claim my prize
smells like we havin’ venison for dinner tonight, night
yeah, the country done gone soft if you ask me
i mean d-mn if you’re gonna take my guns
over my dead body
oh you better know i’m a bone splitta
you say huntin’ is a blood sport
yeah, it’s in my blood alright
and i’m d-mn proud of it
one shot
[?]
come on

- smo

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS