945 Music - Hog Harmony (feat. Justin, Micah, Jase & A'rian) Lyrics

Well, it finally quit rainin' long enough to turn the dogs loose in a cloud of dust
I'm up before the sun, bout to find somethin' to run. Got a knife and a rope, ain't no need to haula gun
I'm ridin' down the road, tryna find a fresh track. With this heat up in the box, you know we bringin' swine back
Collar's charged, lead and vest. I hang it round they neck, they grab a ear, I grab a leg

I know that when they bay, make me feel some type of way. Talk dirty to'em dog, tell that hog to sit and stay
I like my swine feral, I get my blood from Harrell. I catch a boar hog, send him on his way sterile
Runnin one for some miles, ain't never been a thang. The way that dog keep comin' back, you should name him Boomerang
Well, it finally quit rainin' long enough to turn the dogs loose in a cloud of dust

Old catahoula cur, caught a hot track, takin' the lead
It's just another day in the evergreen pines. Old catchdog healin' up just fine
From the last trip we made, old boy nearly cut her down
My dog got a scent, she gon' show us where he went. Buddy said he killin' boar hogs, ain't talked to him since, the dogs

Got the brand on they back, I got the brand on my hat. I just left corbells, got a euro and a plaque
Open or silent, yella or spotted. It don't matter what you use, as long as they caught it
Name it, I got it, that hog dog knowledge. Cause that's what make a dogman, not a deep wallet
I might hit Ervin up, ask him, work your magic, please. Watch him turn a muddy hog into a freezer full of meat

I'm slippin' with the bulldog, tryna be so discreet. If he see me, then he leavin' here with Nikes on his feet
Gettin' reckless in Texas, that's the stuff that we be on. Cause we tryna catch em' all, like we playin' Pokemon
Relay, relay, relay, that is all that we say. Why your dog no go though? He know abla English
Well, it finally quit rainin' long enough to turn the dogs loose

In a cloud of dust, old Catahoula cur, caught a hot track, takin' the lead
It's just another day in the evergreen pines. Old catch dog's healin' up just fine
From the last trip we made, old boy nearly cut her down
Uncle Justin, hit me up. Said we're chasin' pork tonight. So I told him, that's a bet

Lemme grab my boots and light. You can't outrun our dogs, so there ain't no use in tryin'
Got em' caught, got em' flipped. Now Jase, get the tyin
It's your boy Jase, boss hog, number 12. The hog that I caught just might break the scale
They got one bayed, and it's just my size. I was born and raised on that 945