Тональность: D# minor
Verse 1
Cb
Heavy metal longsleeve made in 1988
Fake nugget wristwatch made in 1988
Bb
Dixie cup in the cup holder,
shakin', makin' waves
Boom, boom, boom,
Ebm
Bb
Cb
Gb
Cb
got Jurassic Park 808's
Ooh, I'm Elvis Presley,
Rhinestone jacket like Joshua Hedley
Cb
Yeah, I got that Honolulu
Flower power, bouquet, medley
Bb
'Bout to throw this Chevy in Tom Cruise
And go Trailer Park Hollywood,
go Trailer Park Hollywood
Ebm
Bb
Yeah, I got a
Verse 2
Styrofoam cooler
Ebm
Bb
full of cheap suds
Rock a necklace that I pulled
off a sink plug
Ebm
Bubba's in the corner chillin' with
Ebm
Permanently ill, never did king drugs
Bb
Ebm
Did he crack a smile or
is it just cracker smiles?
Bb
Ebm
That white trash hood shit,
Bb
go deep with the crocodiles
Ebm
That gum mo celebrity mullet
Bb
is fucking popping now
Ebm
You laid on my vision,
Bb
Ebm
you out of touch like a pocket dial
Bb
Ebm
Bb
Now hold up, open up the folder,
Ebm
Bb
Ebm
look back in the Rolodex
Bb
We repping the seat ever since your
uncle was smoking boas
Ebm
Bb
Ever since your crooked ass cop daddy,
Ebm
he pulled me over
Bb
And took my quarter bag of dope,
Ebm
'cause he's a smoker
Eb
Bb
Fuck it, I got a lot where
Ebm
Bb
that came from
Ebm
Bb
Ebm
I know a couple grow spots where
Bb
Ebm
that came from
Bb
Ebm
808's rattle in the seat
Bb
where she came from
Yeah, I keep that bottom 'cause
Ebm
I know where I came from
Cb
Still Slum, bitch
Verse 3
Cb
Just like a nude velvet
Bb
painting of a pinup girl
We Trailer Park Hollywood,
Cb
we Trailer Park Hollywood
I still got the dice hanging from
Bb
my rearview 'cause
I'm Trailer Park Hollywood,
Cb
I'm Trailer Park Hollywood, Hollywood
Your mama's cigarettes hanging
Bb
with her hair in curls
She's Trailer Park Hollywood,
Cb
she's Trailer Park Hollywood
Just like a nude velvet
Bb
painting of a pinup girl
We Trailer Park Hollywood, Hollywood
Verse 4
British Knights, stepping through puddles and drinking Sprite
Bb
Baby blue dirt bike,
Ebm
Bb
kickstand and the kitchen lights
Ebm
Diggin' through mama's vinyl collection to
Bb
the smell of fried bologna's a ceremony
Ebm
My religion is 'Bama life
Bb
No smoke in the mirror tricks,
Ebm
Bb
just dope in the mirror with
Ebm
Bb
The seeds in the rolling tray and the box
with the poker chips
The roach in the roach clip with
the leather and feathers
The bellbottoms and aqua net,
Ebm
Bb
the hippies and heavy metal, uh
Ebm
And the block is hot as a tea kettle
So much dope in the garage
Bb
you can't park in it
These levels of underground made me
Ebm
Bb
a genius with keeping secrets
Ebm
With a family that's scramblin'
police radio signals
So what does your daddy do?
Punch in the clock and growin'
Bb
pot in the paddy room
Ebm
And you can't hang unless
you get on his latitude
Bb
Hip-hop is is my lane and rock
Ebm
and roll is my at titude
Cb
I stay country fresh, bitch
Verse 5
Cb
Just like a nude velvet
Bb
painting of a pinup girl
We Trailer Park Hollywood,
Cb
we Trailer Park Hollywood
I still got the dice hanging from
Bb
my rearview 'cause
I'm Trailer Park Hollywood,
Cb
I'm Trailer Park Hollywood, Hollywood
Your mama's cigarettes hanging
Bb
with her hair in curls
She's Trailer Park Hollywood,
Cb
she's Trailer Park Hollywood
Just like a nude velvet painting
We Trailer Park Hollywood,
Cb
Ebm
Hollywood
Outro 1
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Bb
Ebm
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Ebm
Cb
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