Alycon Ma**ive - Ain't It Fresh lyrics

Hey y'all, this song right here Is for all the transplants and the natives No matter where you're from we're just glad you made it, you know? Makin' it a party, everyone's invited, anyone with a belly bu*ton. CHORUS(( Aint it fresh when the beat sets in and you're like "that's right I'm in Oregon!" And it's on like that oo oo oooooo Aint it top when the beat sets in and you're like, "that's right I'm in Oregon!" And it's on like that oo oo oooooo )) Well it's a chillin' with ya boys out on the Illinois Backpackin' and laughin', got the speaker stacks to make some noise We throw the parties like nobody else Around here we got that real top shelf So grab the chronic, grab the papes, grab the grapes and crush And if you know a place to burn, come on and hop in the truck We got more than enough self sufficient state of Jefferson We spreadin' out the love with some real good medicine We independent pacifistic peace warriors Protectors of the land shamanistic band of sorcerers We self sufficient yea yea we takin' charge With our biodynamic and our organic farms Ring the alarm, Oregon's on fire Ready to blow up sure enough and take it world wide From Meddy to Connecticut And back round and again We reppin' the state of Jefferson So go and tell your friends that... (CHORUS) We be rockin the spot, take a walk to table rock With the psychedelic visions, skinny dippin in the Umpqua Some call it oregon bud, I like to call it heaven Beautiful trees and water falls, a never ending blessing Blackberries by the pounds, (a plot stocking around?) And we burry underground so that they can't see it now (hey! ) We never worry about the coy undercovers Too busy sippin on hush brothers to ever catch us runnin from 'em We're top gun and maverick style, keep the strategy Compared to any other state, Oregon's a masterpiece! Cuz ain't it fresh from Takilma up to PDX Oregon state wide Fam, we say ya blessed (CHORUS) We got the fresh and the hesh skaters and all the Applegaters Grants Pa** to Ashland we give you all your flava flavors Hippy players with the talks about free love Please round here it all starts with a back rub We never poppin' bub, never chillin' at the club Cuz there ain't no thing as an Oregon thug Round here we livin' dirty live at one with the bugs So get that left hand up for that Oregon hug When it's time for snacks, we mowin' on pepper jack Who are you to try dissin' Rogue Creamery's smoky bleu, HA! We got pride for where we live and that's important Whether you're livin' in the Rogue or you're chillin' up in Portland Come to the west if you want to see what's brewin' Cuz here in Oregon is the heart of the revolution Come to the west if you want to see what's brewin' Cuz here in Oregon is the heart of the revolution. ((CHORUS))x3