[Verse 1] You got Not From Around Here written all over you And in that foreign car No you wont get far Up them gravel avenues Cause its a real rough road with a real steep grade Homemade hand grenades Hey, I wouldnt roll on through [Chorus 1] Cause its three generations to a doublewide They got a whole lotta soul and a whole lotta pride Homegrown on that mountainside Yall there aint no law Once you cross The third world county line [Verse 2] Walking the road with a bank note in your hand You brought a couple of cats Yeah youre looking to scrap That place theyve staked land Well, three bulldozers and that foreclosure Dont mean shit to exsoldiers Hey, theyre gonna make a stand [Chorus 2] You wanna take their land, youll have to take their lives And they will fight to the death, yall that aint no jive You wont be walking outta here alive No there aint no law Once you cross The third world county line [Bridge] Because the law of the lands a line in the sand Cross it, hoss, you take your life in your hands Theyre like a homegrown backwoods Taliban Run while you can [Chorus 3] And its jungle warfare in big tall pines Deer stands, land mines Natural nitroglyceride No there aint no law Once you cross The third world county line [Outro] And a third world county country boy can survive
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