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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Naughty Northern
The Naughty Northern
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Corey Cleveland
Corey Cleveland
Songwriter

Tekst Utworu

Fresh gun powder and it\'s ready to blow.
Dressed as an outlaw, From head to toe.
Double barrel cannons, they don\'t get cold.
I\'ve got 2 troublemakers.
Man, you already know.
gunslinging rum running Son of a bitch.
Outlaw living Pistol on my hip don\'t miss.
If your quick to start a problem
Revolver is quick to solve em.
Been on another level.
Man made of heavy metal.
Musket and a Blunderbuss,
I am ready to go
double barrel cannons, I\'m ready for war.
2 troublemakers and I\'m ready for more.
2 lovely ladies TNT will explode.
2 shots of whiskey, Now I\'m hitting the road
Lord have mercy, I can always Reload.
Lord have mercy, Place it all on my soul.
My eyes have been blurry.
Since I\'ve been on my own.
It\'s a, cold ass world, when you step outside.
got my Finger on the trigger.
Horse is, ready to ride.
Never buckle under pressure
Always keep it, together.
Rest in peace, to whoever
be quick, with that leather.
I\'ll be in a different climate.
Enjoying the weather
Whole different man,
Tested together.
A person not to fuck with
Answer always is never.
Humble ass man
Bullets light as a feather.
Fresh gun powder and it\'s ready to blow.
Dressed as an outlaw, From head to toe.
Double barrel cannons, they don\'t get cold.
I\'ve got 2 troublemakers.
Man, you already know.
gunslinging rum running Son of a bitch.
Outlaw living Pistol on my hip don\'t miss.
If your quick to start a problem
Revolver is quick to solve em.
Been on another level.
Man made of heavy metal.
Three fifty-seven, adding up a four five.
Never learned a lesson.
Plus, I got a couple nines.
Blast a mother fucker.
If they crossed, the wrong line.
Tried to rob this train, did it at the wrong time.
2 problem solvers, In These lands understand.
2 solid options, yes, I have some demands.
2 grenades in hand, Crazy fucker, that I am.
2 of us, I bet, only one of us, will stand.
A man\'s only worth his word, And his honor
Promise, that i\'ll dig a grave, no problems.
Tombstone said.
You were nothing but problems.
Making examples
an example as a father.
Made the mistake.
My kindness for weak-ness
Unless God tells me leave em\'
I\'ll leave ya bleeding.
Buttons can provoke.
So, best to be careful.
This is, a tale of some smoke,
The ends of my barrels
Fresh gun powder and it\'s ready to blow.
Dressed as an outlaw, From head to toe.
Double barrel cannons, they don\'t get cold.
I\'ve got 2 troublemakers.
Man, you already know.
gunslinging rum running Son of a bitch.
Outlaw living Pistol on my hip don\'t miss.
If your quick to start a problem
Revolver is quick to solve em.
Been on another level.
Man made of heavy metal.
Written by: Corey Cleveland
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