Loud and Rowdy (Out in PA)

Man, it seems like there's people puttin' on for everywhere in this rap shit We got Florida, Georgia, Tennessee, Alabama, Indiana Well, I'ma have to go ahead and step up And hold this shit down for PA, man 'Cause we get loud and rowdy up in this bitch, too So anytime y'all find yourself going through the Mason Dixon And you want to have a fucking good time All you gotta do to find us is follow these instructions You can listen for some open headers on some straight pipes Or subs knocking so loud that it dims the brake lights You can scan the horizon for fires above the trees If you party in the woods, you're probably fucking with me Out in PA, we a mixed bag, races, colors, and creeds All throwing down together, no difference in how we bleed Put our 40-plus in, handle business Monday through Friday Weekend gets here, that's when the girls and the guys play You can find us in the orchards, in the fields, or by the creeks With something fresh on the fire and something bumping the speaker We're just a short drive away from your town So if you're trying to find us, y'all know how Drive on down the road 'til it turns to stone You hit the gravel, then you hang a left, so come on Keep your eyes out for smoke, when you see it blowin' There's a party right around the bend (Yeah, yeah) Me and mine are loud and rowdy So if you don't mind being rowdy Won't you step outside and come and find us? 'Cause out in PA getting loud and rowdy (yeah, yeah) Nobody from around here calls it Pennsylvania boy 'Cause this is PA where we stay The pot pie is slippery, and we eat cheesesteaks And we say, give me a lager dawg, our beer don't need names 'Cause everyone knows that Yuengling Is the oldest brewery that we have in these states (whoa!) We buy local, and we raise hell We get too wild and go to jail We take piss tests, and when we fail It don't surprise, nobody (no) And then as soon as we get out We get rowdy, and we get loud So if that shit's what you're about, then come on out and find me Drive on down the road 'til it turns to stone You hit the gravel, then you hang a left, so come on Keep your eyes out for smoke, when you see it blowin' There's a party right around the bend (Yeah, yeah) Me and mine are loud and rowdy So if you don't mind being rowdy Won't you step outside and come and find us out? 'Cause out in PA gettin' loud and rowdy (yeah, yeah) We stay outside and get face stiff If you're trying to get fried, somebody's trying to blaze up We got pits for bonfires, we got pits for race cars Got pits for mud bogs, and pits where we mosh Got pits for horseshoes, we play in the backyard The pits for barbecue, we're leaving the three hogs Wanna kick it with us, you know how to get where we are Drive on down the road 'til it turns to stone You hit the gravel, then you hang a left, so come on Keep your eyes out for smoke, when you see it blowin' There's a party right around the bend (Yeah, yeah) Me and mine are loud and rowdy So if you don't mind being rowdy Won't you step outside and come and find us out? 'Cause out in PA gettin' loud and rowdy (yeah, yeah)