Southern Gator Mafia - Dark Country Boy
Moon shakin' deep, swamp muds are gray
Teeth pin cold, gator teeth in gray
Snakes whisper deals, frogs croak the code
Spanish moss hangs like broken old song road
Gator
Gun metal glint, moonshine in the veins
Blood on the cattails can't wash the stains
Cypress shadows hide sins in the reeds
Where the gator king feeds, the weak concede
Gator Mafia
Swamp cartel reigns
Mosquitoes in shadows
Cash flows through chains
Gator Mafia
Fear in their veins
Cross the swamp, boy, and lose your name
Airboat engines hum death's lullaby
Bullfrogs chirp warnings, don't ask why
Crawdad scuttle can't hide from the crew
Even turtles pay dues, no excuse will do
Swamp's the casino, dice roll in the waves
Gator eyes gleam, deads dig graves
Rifles crack louder than thunder that breaks
Swamp don't pardon, just raises the stakes
Spanish moss whispers, don't test the Lord
His tail swipes harder than the sharpest sword
The end, yeah
The end, yeah
The end, yeah
The end, yeah
The end, yeah