Last Of A Dying Breed Lyrics

I gotta 12 gauge pump in the shotgun seat

Six rounds in the barrel lookin for a little heat

Got the pedal pushed down doin' 90 in a 50 and I'm dying tryna give a damn

Well I usually don't get stirred up like this

But I'm tired of the fake love and all the fake shit

If you ain't riding with me

Get the fuck out of my way

I ain't got time for the lame shit today

But I can guarandamntee

You won't meet another motherfucker like me

Keep talking that shit like you can't bleed

All bark, no bite

You a hatin' ass bitch

Brought a knife to a mothafuckin gun fight

Got my shades on

Looking like I can't see

But I can pick up on ya pretty easily

Like a blue tick hound

Tracking blood on the ground

But I'm the last of a dying breed

I'm on a one lane black top straight from hell

In a suped up red 69 Chevelle

Got the birds flying out in the back rear view

If you don't like me

It's a big fuck you

We can get this thing rolling anytime that you want

Step up to the plate

But I know that you won't

I can smell fake shit from a mile away

And I ain't stopping better get the fuck outta my way

But I can guarandamntee

You won't meet another motherfucker like me

Keep talking that shit like you can't bleed

All bark, no bite

You a hatin' ass bitch

Brought a knife to a mothafuckin gun fight

Got my shades on

Looking like I can't see

But I can pick up on ya pretty easily

Like a blue tick hound

Tracking blood on the ground

But I'm the last of a dying breed

But I can guarandamntee

You won't meet another motherfucker like me

Keep talking that shit like you can't bleed

All bark, no bite

You a hatin' ass bitch

Brought a knife to a mothafuckin gun fight

Got my shades on

Looking like I can't see

But I can pick up on ya pretty easily

Like a blue tick hound

Tracking blood on the ground

But I'm the last of a dying breed