Alcyon Massive - Ain't it Fresh (The Oregon Song) Lyrics
Is for all the transplants and the nativesNo 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 ooooooAint 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 IllinoisBackpackin' and laughin', got the speaker stacks to make some noiseWe throw the parties like nobody elseAround here we got that real top shelfSo grab the chronic, grab the papes, grab the grapes and crushAnd if you know a place to burn, come on and hop in the truckWe got more than enough self sufficient State of JeffersonWe spreadin' out the love with some real good medicineWe independent pacifistic peace warriorsProtectors of the land shamanistic band of sorcerersWe self sufficient yea yea we takin' chargeWith our biodynamic and our organic farmsRing the alarm, Oregon's on fireReady to blow up sure enough and take it world wideFrom Meddy to ConnecticutAnd back round and againWe reppin' the State of JeffersonSo go and tell your friends that...(CHORUS)We be rockin the spot, take a walk to Table RockWith the psychedelic visions, skinny dippin in the UmpquaSome call it Oregon bud, I like to call it heavenBeautiful trees and water falls, a never ending blessingBlackberries by the pounds, supply stock year round,And we bury underground so that they can't see it now (hey! )We never worry about the coy undercoversToo busy sippin on Dutch Brothers to ever catch us runnin from 'emWe're top gun and maverick style, keep the strategyCompared to any other state, Oregon's a masterpiece!Cuz ain't it fresh from Takilma up to PDXOregon state-wide Fam, we say ya blessed(CHORUS)We got the fresh and the hesh skaters and all the ApplegatersGrants Pass to "Assland" we give you all your flava flavorsHippy players with the talks about free lovePlease round here it all starts with a back rubWe never poppin' bub, never chillin' at the clubCuz there ain't no thing as an Oregon thugRound here we livin' dirty live at one with the bugsSo get that left hand up for that Oregon hugWhen it's time for snacks, we mowin' on pepper jackWho are you to try dissin' Rogue Creamery's smoky bleu, HA!We got pride for where we live and that's importantWhether you're livin' in the Rogue or you're chillin' up in PortlandCome to the west if you want to see what's brewin'Cuz here in Oregon is the heart of the revolutionCome to the west if you want to see what's brewin'Cuz here in Oregon is the heart of the revolution.((CHORUS))x3
