Hollywood
This ain't Hollywood, young boy
When them guns go bang, they go bang for real (yeah)
This ain't Hollywood, young boy
And this ain't no game, this is how we really live (tell 'em)
This ain't Hollywood, young boy
You tell a lot of lies, man, we tell it like it is (yeah)
This ain't Hollywood, young boy
So, it ain't no surprise, we as real as it gets, come on
Little house on the prairie, got a cabin in the woods
Had a double barrel shotgun, like boys in the hood
I wish a motherfucker would (yeah)
And one day they gon' test it
We gon' ride up on that ass like Smokey and the bandit
Slap 'em up like Wyatt Earp, open fisted, back handed
You gon' stand there and bleed or you gon' do something, damnit
Who the hell you think you speakin' to?
You high as hell and tweakin' too
Been wide awake for a week or two
Lookin' like old Beetlejuice
Where them big guns y'all talk about?
Ho, damn, you ain't talkin' now?
What, this is the fight club?
I'm talkin' shit you can't talk about?
You fake as hell tryna make a sale
Us heavyweights might break the scale
We keep it real, just be yourself
You sissy boys might break a nail
No show and tell, we show and prove
We makin' moves 'cause we the truth
We hater-proof, don't cut us loose
Somebody tell 'em we got the juice
We history in the making, I know you boys hate it
Better sit your ass down, we the outlaw nation, come on
This ain't Hollywood, young boy
When them guns go bang, they go bang for real (yeah)
This ain't Hollywood, young boy
And this ain't no game, this is how we really live (tell 'em)
This ain't Hollywood, young boy
You tell a lot of lies, man, we tell it like it is (yeah)
This ain't Hollywood, young boy
So, it ain't no surprise, we as real as it gets, come on
Ridin' through these towns, gears a-blazin' (yeah)
Came to shut it down, we ain't playin' (yeah)
What you talkin' 'bout? What you sayin'?
Better say it loud, we that outlaw nation
Pedal to the floor like we racin' (yeah)
Just a little more what I'm chasin' (yeah)
Kick down the door, we done came in
Better say it loud, we that outlaw nation
Tennessee, Alabama to them West Virginia hills
Got my foot on the gas, one hand on the wheel
We ain't ever lookin' back, we ain't lookin' for no deals
Put our name on the map, we ain't got no time to kill
We don't talk about nothin' if we ain't ever did it
We don't run our damn mouth if we ain't ever lived it
People always told me that the sky is the limit
But nothing comes easy so you better go and get it, come on
This ain't Hollywood, young boy
When them guns go bang, they go bang for real (yeah)
This ain't Hollywood, young boy
And this ain't no game, this is how we really live (tell 'em)
This ain't Hollywood, young boy
You tell a lot of lies, man, we tell it like it is (yeah)
This ain't Hollywood, young boy
So, it ain't no surprise we as real as it gets, come on
This ain't Hollywood, young boy
When them guns go bang, they go bang for real (yeah)
This ain't Hollywood, young boy
And this ain't no game, this is how we really live (tell 'em)
This ain't Hollywood, young boy
You tell a lot of lies, man, we tell it like it is (yeah)
This ain't Hollywood, young boy
So, it ain't no surprise, we as real as it gets, come on
When them guns go bang, they go bang for real (yeah)
This ain't Hollywood, young boy
And this ain't no game, this is how we really live (tell 'em)
This ain't Hollywood, young boy
You tell a lot of lies, man, we tell it like it is (yeah)
This ain't Hollywood, young boy
So, it ain't no surprise, we as real as it gets, come on
Little house on the prairie, got a cabin in the woods
Had a double barrel shotgun, like boys in the hood
I wish a motherfucker would (yeah)
And one day they gon' test it
We gon' ride up on that ass like Smokey and the bandit
Slap 'em up like Wyatt Earp, open fisted, back handed
You gon' stand there and bleed or you gon' do something, damnit
Who the hell you think you speakin' to?
You high as hell and tweakin' too
Been wide awake for a week or two
Lookin' like old Beetlejuice
Where them big guns y'all talk about?
Ho, damn, you ain't talkin' now?
What, this is the fight club?
I'm talkin' shit you can't talk about?
You fake as hell tryna make a sale
Us heavyweights might break the scale
We keep it real, just be yourself
You sissy boys might break a nail
No show and tell, we show and prove
We makin' moves 'cause we the truth
We hater-proof, don't cut us loose
Somebody tell 'em we got the juice
We history in the making, I know you boys hate it
Better sit your ass down, we the outlaw nation, come on
This ain't Hollywood, young boy
When them guns go bang, they go bang for real (yeah)
This ain't Hollywood, young boy
And this ain't no game, this is how we really live (tell 'em)
This ain't Hollywood, young boy
You tell a lot of lies, man, we tell it like it is (yeah)
This ain't Hollywood, young boy
So, it ain't no surprise, we as real as it gets, come on
Ridin' through these towns, gears a-blazin' (yeah)
Came to shut it down, we ain't playin' (yeah)
What you talkin' 'bout? What you sayin'?
Better say it loud, we that outlaw nation
Pedal to the floor like we racin' (yeah)
Just a little more what I'm chasin' (yeah)
Kick down the door, we done came in
Better say it loud, we that outlaw nation
Tennessee, Alabama to them West Virginia hills
Got my foot on the gas, one hand on the wheel
We ain't ever lookin' back, we ain't lookin' for no deals
Put our name on the map, we ain't got no time to kill
We don't talk about nothin' if we ain't ever did it
We don't run our damn mouth if we ain't ever lived it
People always told me that the sky is the limit
But nothing comes easy so you better go and get it, come on
This ain't Hollywood, young boy
When them guns go bang, they go bang for real (yeah)
This ain't Hollywood, young boy
And this ain't no game, this is how we really live (tell 'em)
This ain't Hollywood, young boy
You tell a lot of lies, man, we tell it like it is (yeah)
This ain't Hollywood, young boy
So, it ain't no surprise we as real as it gets, come on
This ain't Hollywood, young boy
When them guns go bang, they go bang for real (yeah)
This ain't Hollywood, young boy
And this ain't no game, this is how we really live (tell 'em)
This ain't Hollywood, young boy
You tell a lot of lies, man, we tell it like it is (yeah)
This ain't Hollywood, young boy
So, it ain't no surprise, we as real as it gets, come on
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Writer(s): Tony Green
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