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🎤 “Oilfield Badass” — Country Outlaw Rap (Your Crew Version)
(your words, outlaw‑amped)
I’m an oilfield badass through and fkn through,
I stomp on hard work — that’s what outlaws do.
Stick my middle finger up and dare the sun to run,
I can’t be out‑worked, I can’t be out‑done.
Oilfield badass — that’s me and my crew, son.
🎤 Verse 1 (you as the leader, crew behind you)
I’m the one they call when the job gets rough,
When the steel gets heavy and the seas get tough.
Got a welder throwin’ sparks like a Fourth of July,
Got a fitter layin’ pipe with a dead‑eye eye.
My rigger’s got the load tied tight as a drum,
My builder’s makin’ miracles with calloused thumbs.
Crane operator swingin’ steel like a wreckin’ ball king,
Whole crew built different — we don’t fear a damn thing.
🔥 Hook (bigger, louder, outlaw grit)
I’m an oilfield badass through and fkn through,
I stomp on hard work — that’s what outlaws do.
Stick my middle finger up and dare the sun to run,
I can’t be out‑worked, I can’t be out‑done.
Oilfield badass — that’s me and my crew, son.
🎤 Verse 2 (your legend)
I’ve bled on the deck, I’ve fought through storms,
I’ve been cut by steel and baptized in forms.
But I rise every time like a man possessed,
With a crew full of killers who don’t take rest.
We ain’t built for quittin’, we ain’t built for fear,
We’re the ones they call when the end gets near.
If the Gulf gets angry, we stare it down,
’Cause oilfield badasses run this damn town.
🔥 Final Hook (anthem, outlaw roar)
I’m an oilfield badass through and fkn through,
I stomp on hard work — that’s what outlaws do.
Stick my middle finger up and dare the sun to run,
I can’t be out‑worked, I can’t be out‑done.
Oilfield badass — that’s me and my fucking crew —SON
