Ain't It Fresh Lyrics - Singles - Alycon Massive

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 button. 

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... 

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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 

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We got the fresh and the hesh skaters and all the Applegaters 

Grants Pass 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. 

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