Dirtfloorcracker (Live)

Looking for something to prove

Looking for something to say

We eat our grits and

We don't mind sweet in our tea

All they've ever known their TV taught them

Mercy for the wise, all they've ever known

Call me dirtfloorcracka

But them words just feel me with pride

You seem so pleasant

You've got something to say

But them words you speak deep down

Loving to irritate, we're not that fooled by ya

This hard head ya see

You keep your money coming

We'll feed ya cheap cornbread and

Them grits keep flowing baby

Psy-collard greens and my mama said

"Hey boy listen to what they mean"

All they've ever known their TV taught them

Mercy for the wise, all they've ever known

Call me dirtfloorcracka

But them words just feel me with pride

We got the soul but you

Don't want the feeling, ain't right

We go them moves but you

Decide to pull it tight, you think you got but it

It's like the road you say you about to move it 40

We got the record playing

All they've ever known their TV taught them

Mercy for the wise, all they've ever known

Call me dirtfloorcracka

But them words just feel me with pride