no Trash in My Trailer - MIKE DEKLE

Yes I live in a single wide, to get up here it takes a four wheel drive. Got a mean xxx dog whose name is Sickem Sam. I got a motor hangin from a tree, a satellite dish and a trampoline. A sixty-eight red chevelle, been known to raise a little hell. All night, bar fightin some of you all say I ain't liven right Eat butterbeans and fried spam. But I ain't what you all say I am. CHORIS Cause there ain't no trash in my trailer oh no. Though you might find an empty can of beer. No their ain't been no trash in my trailer oh no. Since the day I threw you out of here.I burn my trash in a drum. Sometimes I shoot my gun. I'm mud boggin, camouflagen, a ball game is what I'm watchen. I work hard, mow the yard, fish, hunt, knuckle scar, change oil, plow the soil, love a boat country boy. I wear a suit to church and stuff and Daddy's the one that made me tuff. He told me son, don't be ashamed of who you are and our family name. I'm makin it proud, sayin it loud, doin my thing a country crowd. I tell you the truth and don't give a damn. But I ain't what you all say I am. CHORIS x2 No there's no trailer trash livin here. It's pretty damn spotless around here now Uncle Mike Ain't no trash in my trailer.

Eating snow flakes with plastic forks And a paper plate of course, you think of everything Short love with a long divorce And a couple of kids of course They don't mean anything Live in trailers with no class Goddamn I hope I can pass high school means nothing Taking heartache with hard work Goddamn I am such a jerk, I can't do anything And I shout that you're all fakes And you should have seen the look on your face And I guess that's what it takes When comparing your bellyaches And it's been a long time Which agrees with this watch of mine And I guess that I miss you, and I'm sorry If I dissed you

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Mm, mm-mm-mm Mm-mm-mm Mm-mm-mm, mm-mm Yeah, yeah I know it's love, but it's still learnin' Where we go, tryna get the bills turned in A blurry role was to serve a real purpose I been gettin' old, I been lettin' go of urges (Yeah) Gettin' cold, gettin' less determined Never set a goal, plus I met a couple serpents Let me in the know, we should respect the way you nervous I found niggas' worth, most the time it's really worthless Hit the hurt, disregarding' the disturbance Believe I got the nerve, seein' mommy with the burden Had to hit the curb, papa told me hit the churches Thinkin' got me hurt, got me emptyin' the bourbon It don't quench the thirst, but my belly feel the burnin' Everything I earned, I was the one they not concerned with Brodie got the .30, only clean 'em with detergent Do it if it's worth, hope I never need the service The city urgent, worse than we deservin' Walked her out the Earth, just me, a couple nurses Had me in my Birk', so this year I see for certain Pour a cup of love, look, it's leakin' down the surface See it leakin' down the surface, see it leakin' down the surface Had me in my Birk', so this year I see for certain Pour a cup of love, look, it's leakin' down the surface See it leakin' down the surface

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah It's live from the heart of the city Much love to the niggas who been gardening with me Much bud with a cup, that be scarring my kidney Other side where I'm going, heard the garden was pretty It's live from the heart of the city Keep pumping, start jumping like the heart that's within me Keep thumping, keep running, keep thumping, keep running Keep thumping, keep running, keep, keep, keep It's live from the heart of the city Much love to the niggas who been gardening with me Much bud with a cup, that be scarring my kidney Other side where I'm going, heard the garden was pretty It's live from the heart of the city Keep pumping, start jumping like the heart that's within me Keep thumping, keep running, keep thumping, keep running Keep thumping, keep running, keep, keep, keep I don't like to preach, so let it be If you listen, I could teach They be scared 'cause the pigment of my team I know the truth, I'm tryna get it out my teeth And don't confuse it, keep comparing to the weak We needed food and we been staring at your feast Wanna see the goods, but couldn't spare me at my least Love is scary but it's cheap I fell in, they got me buried hella deep Fell victim to the belly of the beast Hell isn't just a check up on the street So check up on a G, nah, I'll be straight I got possession in my weed and depression at my feet, uh It's live from the heart of the city Much love to the niggas who been gardening with me Much bud with a cup, that be scarring my kidney Other side where I'm going, heard the garden was pretty It's live from the heart of the city Keep pumping, start jumping like the heart that's within me Keep thumping, keep running, keep thumping, keep running Keep thumping, keep running, keep, keep, keep It's live from the heart of the city It's live, live from - the city, it's live! It's live! From the heart - of the city, it's live! It's live from the heart of the city It's live - the heart of the city! Heart of the city, it's live Live from - from the heart of the city Wassup with the spot boss? Can't get in, man H-hollup, there go my mans right there, what you talkin' bout? Sorry man, this my job Bro. c'mon, you not gon' give me a reason? Uh nah, I got kids to feed, man Kids. what you talking 'bout?! You can't get in, bro, nah you can't, no, you can't get in, man You really 'bout to do me like this, bro? Yeah, I'm sorry, man, this my job Ight man. Whoa! Where y- where you think you going? Bro I said you can't - Alright so tell your brother to step out, man, you can't get in here, I'm sorry, nah, I'm sorry, man. You know, I'm sorry, man Man, you making this hurt for me and you, man Suck my dick, you heard! Aw man. Sir, I'm not asking you again Nah, nah, nah, real shit, man, for real, I was with my mans, you feel me Just go, man, just go, man. Begone! Begone! Get outta here, man, get outta here, man! Step to the - step the back for me. Hi, miss, how you doing? You have I.D.? Bro, I'm done with you, man. Like j-just, just leave! G-go! Ight, word, word, word, say less, say less How you doing, miss? You have a I.D.?