I-I-I got Crimson Tide Pride, let me slide with my red on
Just that country boy, that's tryna get his bread on
Represent the state, if you hate, you're dead wrong
Rumor I'm the one and I'ma say they dead on
They love him everywhere he go
Ladies throwin' tantrums when he do a show
Fellas say he real and they gotta know
So he dap' em up, then he gotta go
Livin' like a star, but without the ends
That's okay, at least he knows who be his friends
Just an average dude, way above average
Alabama need him, he accepts the challenge
What challenge?
To put my state on my back
Show'em down here we can rap
Hire young folks, supply new jobs
Keep young niggas out of trap
We already been on the map
And its cool, but by the way
When you make it big, homeboy
Better not say you from the A
They screamin' they Atlanta
When they from Alabama
Well call me Michael Slocum
The Alabama Hammer
Come peep this country grammer
I hope you understand and see the state
They out here fiendin' and the culture they demandin'
I ignite the coalition
Now you know the mission
We don't need no hate
Ain't no room for no division
Like the way they Glenn Thomas
Can't you see I made a promise
Cause they sleepin' on us
Like these motherf*ckers in pajamas
I got Crimson Tide Pride, let me slide with my red on
Just that country boy, that's tryna get his bread on
Represent the state, if you hate, you're dead wrong
Rumor I'm the one and I'ma say they dead on
They love him everywhere he go
Ladies throwin' tantrums when he do a show
Fellas say he real and they gotta know
So he dap em up, then he gotta go
Livin' like a star, but without the ends
That's okay, at least he knows who be his friends
Just an average dude, way above average
Alabama need him, he accepts the challenge
What challenge?
To always remain humble
Never rappin' if I mumble
Never sell out just to be that coolest
Monkey it in the jungle
Come with the respect, I'll pumble
Like Floyd too old to rumble
But capable of K'O's and loosenin' up a frontal
Never pants tight like I'm Rumpelstiltskin
Built in the 80s
Got my own swag but it's certain
I ain't dressin' like no lady
Wanna shut me up, come make me
Think it through, don't be so hasty
Don't Facebook, Twitter, beef me
Be a man and come and face me
I got homies in red, partners in blue
Some of you blinded can't balance the hue
Always been player could've had my own shoe
Only the money and God I pursue
Country rap tunes, bustin' like rifles
Aimin' at coons, bustas and rivals
Nothin' to prove except to my Idol
Want me to lose when I got the title
I got Crimson Tide Pride, let me slide with my red on
Just that country boy, that's tryna get his bread on
Represent the state, if you hate, you're dead wrong
Rumor I'm the one and I'ma say they dead on
They love him everywhere he go
Ladies throwin' tantrums when he do a show
Fellas say he real and they gotta know
So he dap' em up, then he gotta go
Livin' like a star, but without the ends
That's okay, at least he knows who be his friends
Just an average dude, way above average
Alabama need him, he accepts the challenge
What challenge?
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I-I-I got Crimson Tide Pride, let me slide with my red on
Just that country boy, that's tryna get his bread on
Represent the state, if you hate, you're dead wrong
Rumor I'm the one and I'ma say they dead on
They love him everywhere he go
Ladies throwin' tantrums when he do a show
Fellas say he real and they gotta know
So he dap' em up, then he gotta go
Livin' like a star, but without the ends
That's okay, at least he knows who be his friends
Just an average dude, way above average
Alabama need him, he accepts the challenge
What challenge?
To put my state on my back
Show'em down here we can rap
Hire young folks, supply new jobs
Keep young niggas out of trap
We already been on the map
And its cool, but by the way
When you make it big, homeboy
Better not say you from the A
They screamin' they Atlanta
When they from Alabama
Well call me Michael Slocum
The Alabama Hammer
Come peep this country grammer
I hope you understand and see the state
They out here fiendin' and the culture they demandin'
I ignite the coalition
Now you know the mission
We don't need no hate
Ain't no room for no division
Like the way they Glenn Thomas
Can't you see I made a promise
Cause they sleepin' on us
Like these motherf*ckers in pajamas
I got Crimson Tide Pride, let me slide with my red on
Just that country boy, that's tryna get his bread on
Represent the state, if you hate, you're dead wrong
Rumor I'm the one and I'ma say they dead on
They love him everywhere he go
Ladies throwin' tantrums when he do a show
Fellas say he real and they gotta know
So he dap em up, then he gotta go
Livin' like a star, but without the ends
That's okay, at least he knows who be his friends
Just an average dude, way above average
Alabama need him, he accepts the challenge
What challenge?
To always remain humble
Never rappin' if I mumble
Never sell out just to be that coolest
Monkey it in the jungle
Come with the respect, I'll pumble
Like Floyd too old to rumble
But capable of K'O's and loosenin' up a frontal
Never pants tight like I'm Rumpelstiltskin
Built in the 80s
Got my own swag but it's certain
I ain't dressin' like no lady
Wanna shut me up, come make me
Think it through, don't be so hasty
Don't Facebook, Twitter, beef me
Be a man and come and face me
I got homies in red, partners in blue
Some of you blinded can't balance the hue
Always been player could've had my own shoe
Only the money and God I pursue
Country rap tunes, bustin' like rifles
Aimin' at coons, bustas and rivals
Nothin' to prove except to my Idol
Want me to lose when I got the title
I got Crimson Tide Pride, let me slide with my red on
Just that country boy, that's tryna get his bread on
Represent the state, if you hate, you're dead wrong
Rumor I'm the one and I'ma say they dead on
They love him everywhere he go
Ladies throwin' tantrums when he do a show
Fellas say he real and they gotta know
So he dap' em up, then he gotta go
Livin' like a star, but without the ends
That's okay, at least he knows who be his friends
Just an average dude, way above average
Alabama need him, he accepts the challenge
What challenge?
Just that country boy, that's tryna get his bread on
Represent the state, if you hate, you're dead wrong
Rumor I'm the one and I'ma say they dead on
They love him everywhere he go
Ladies throwin' tantrums when he do a show
Fellas say he real and they gotta know
So he dap' em up, then he gotta go
Livin' like a star, but without the ends
That's okay, at least he knows who be his friends
Just an average dude, way above average
Alabama need him, he accepts the challenge
What challenge?
To put my state on my back
Show'em down here we can rap
Hire young folks, supply new jobs
Keep young niggas out of trap
We already been on the map
And its cool, but by the way
When you make it big, homeboy
Better not say you from the A
They screamin' they Atlanta
When they from Alabama
Well call me Michael Slocum
The Alabama Hammer
Come peep this country grammer
I hope you understand and see the state
They out here fiendin' and the culture they demandin'
I ignite the coalition
Now you know the mission
We don't need no hate
Ain't no room for no division
Like the way they Glenn Thomas
Can't you see I made a promise
Cause they sleepin' on us
Like these motherf*ckers in pajamas
I got Crimson Tide Pride, let me slide with my red on
Just that country boy, that's tryna get his bread on
Represent the state, if you hate, you're dead wrong
Rumor I'm the one and I'ma say they dead on
They love him everywhere he go
Ladies throwin' tantrums when he do a show
Fellas say he real and they gotta know
So he dap em up, then he gotta go
Livin' like a star, but without the ends
That's okay, at least he knows who be his friends
Just an average dude, way above average
Alabama need him, he accepts the challenge
What challenge?
To always remain humble
Never rappin' if I mumble
Never sell out just to be that coolest
Monkey it in the jungle
Come with the respect, I'll pumble
Like Floyd too old to rumble
But capable of K'O's and loosenin' up a frontal
Never pants tight like I'm Rumpelstiltskin
Built in the 80s
Got my own swag but it's certain
I ain't dressin' like no lady
Wanna shut me up, come make me
Think it through, don't be so hasty
Don't Facebook, Twitter, beef me
Be a man and come and face me
I got homies in red, partners in blue
Some of you blinded can't balance the hue
Always been player could've had my own shoe
Only the money and God I pursue
Country rap tunes, bustin' like rifles
Aimin' at coons, bustas and rivals
Nothin' to prove except to my Idol
Want me to lose when I got the title
I got Crimson Tide Pride, let me slide with my red on
Just that country boy, that's tryna get his bread on
Represent the state, if you hate, you're dead wrong
Rumor I'm the one and I'ma say they dead on
They love him everywhere he go
Ladies throwin' tantrums when he do a show
Fellas say he real and they gotta know
So he dap' em up, then he gotta go
Livin' like a star, but without the ends
That's okay, at least he knows who be his friends
Just an average dude, way above average
Alabama need him, he accepts the challenge
What challenge?
Writer: Thomas Jordan
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