Where the Woods At - Moccasin Creek, Bottleneck

Man this hick hop, country rap shit, whatever they wanna call it

Wow, I respect the fact that, man, I respect the fact that there’s a lot of

cats tryin' it now

Some of them don’t understand the plan or the road they had paved out for 'em

Half of 'em fake as shit, they should be askin' me sayin'

Where the woods, where the woods, where the woods at?

I ain’t ever really been into the woods yet

I just want to be accepted by the woods, Jack

I know I’m wack, but please can I rap Jeff?

Where the woods, where the woods, where the woods at?

I ain’t ever really been into the woods yet

I just want to be accepted by the woods, Jack

I know I’m wack, but please can I rap Jeff?

Naw, (Naw) hell naw (Hell naw)

I’ma start this bitch off with truth real quick (Come on)

Just because you chew, don’t mean you spit

And just because you cling don’t mean you rap (Haha)

Still the main event come and take my strap (Come on)

Let me break it down to these boys in the game now

You don’t own a snatch rope, how we gon' hang out

How you gonna pose in your next new picture (Come on)

Holdin' on some liquor, (Haha) finger on the trigger (Haha)

I helped start this shit and won’t stop (Stop)

Y’all ain’t gonna ruin this bitch on my clock

Word around town now is all this beef

With all these sheep and all these peeps are so weak

That ain’t what we built, that ain’t what we started

Still no guilt, half of y’all is garbage

Wait here verse two prolly gon' hurt you

'Cause I’ma break it down and do everything you can’t do

I’m reckless bitch I don’t give a rats ass

Jab to your fitted, watch your head snap back

Run like you shit it, bring rap back (Come on)

Donkey on this bitch, I’ma play jackass (Haha)

Flow like Progressive, never need commercial (Nope)

Yo I’m impressive, spit full circle

Smoke on the water, I went Deep Purple

Made a little money and I did it Universal

You hear my punchlines and you stay frustrated

Drunk when I wrote this, a good time wasted

Matinee is over, they let that show out

I’m back in the game, gonna be a blowout

Denounce all the snitches, most of y’all bitches

Tongue so sharp I got a mouth full of stitches

I suggest when you see me, keep your hands still

You wouldn’t step to me if you had a treadmill

Some act like they got a little story to tell

Ain’t old enough to live yet, borin' as hell

If you think you know Brahma, but not to well

I’m hard on mankind like my bro in a cell

Spastic, drastic, drop them 'bows

A classic bastard with proper knows

My magic habits keep me landage

Macho Savage, I suppose

Nobody ever drowns in their own sweat

Nobody ever clowns in their own debt

Nobody ever frowns unless they’re dead set

Nobody stays as wound as a tape deck

Unless you got a problem needin' solved mathematically

You don’t need to get it RAW, naw brutality

Mortal Kombat round two mentality

Johnny Cage rage, Brahma Bull fatality

Where the woods, where the woods, where the woods at?

I ain’t ever really been into the woods yet

I just want to be accepted by the woods, Jack

I know I’m wack, but please can I rap Jeff?

Where the woods, where the woods, where the woods at?

I ain’t ever really been into the woods yet

I just want to be accepted by the woods, Jack

I know I’m wack, but please can I rap Jeff?