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racket county - this is racket county lyrics

[intro]
y’all cut off all that d-mn racket
ha ha ha
okay

[verse 1: rooster]
first off we try to tell ’em not to hit the club
broke as h-ll between us only had a hundred bucks
but it was poppin’ happy hour so we stopped and had some one dollar drafts
it didn’t seem much like a problem
then the ladies started boppin’ to a ying yang song
i hit the bar took a shot of two or three i’m gone
saw by buddy dancin’ all up on a little hippie chick
took a solid hit a something said we won’t remember sh-t
later heard it from some people we was actin’ a donkey
all them girls that y’all was with hope you know they was raunchy
i don’t wanna hear about it man [?]
people labeled us some dumb drunk honkies

[chorus]
ra-ra-ra-rack ra-ra ask the player who is boss
ra-ra-ra-rack ra-ra-ra-rack racket county
ra-ra-ra-rack ra-ra it’s a big hood hoss
ra-ra-ra-racket ra-ra-ra-racket it’s the county

[verse 2: cymple man]
i came in like i did because i knew y’all want it
i got a chevy so high i call her snoop dog cousin
and while y’all follow suit i just kept on truckin’
i been cold blooded i’m raw i ain’t stepped on nothin’
another p-ssed off redneck sh-ttin’ on your bed set
i’ll get your skull cracked it’s time to get your head checked
come get your neck snap back and i meant that
back road -ssh0l-s you can gps that
say we southern and know nothin’ of cl-ss
you can kiss my poor broke country -ss
i’m drinkin’ straight out the bottle and i’m p-ssin’ in my yard
yellin’ racket county ask about me

[chorus]
ra-ra-ra-rack ra-ra ask the player who is boss
ra-ra-ra-rack ra-ra-ra-rack racket county
ra-ra-ra-rack ra-ra it’s a big hood hoss
ra-ra-ra-racket ra-ra-ra-racket it’s the county

[verse 3: uncle snap]
it feels good to be a redneck backwoods boss
understood in these woods, yeah i’m that good hoss
now the tops off never should’ve popped off
i did this album baby boy to get my rocks off
see you searchin’ like an addict yeah you need you a hit
you tried to make some racket but i’m pleadin’ the fifth
and all that riff-raff chit chat stop that sh-t
you better get back kid you over cookin’ my grits
you got eleven teen hundred and forty-five sold
you went backwoods copper and trailer park gold
i’m just gonna give you my plaque ’cause i ain’t done yet
and racket be the hottest county up under the sun set bet

[chorus]
ra-ra-ra-rack ra-ra ask the player who is boss
ra-ra-ra-rack ra-ra-ra-rack racket county
ra-ra-ra-rack ra-ra it’s a big hood hoss
ra-ra-ra-racket ra-ra-ra-racket it’s the county

[verse 4: hard target]
so welcome to the troublesome noise the country’s runnin’ from
like hank jr. never sniffed some up off of stripper’s buns
i blame y’all for this maddenin’ direction
what’d you expect when the sticks got satellite reception
skull crusher like stone cold’s partner
n0body touchin’ my rhymes this a no hold’s bar
put that hatchet to your middle ’til your sternum splinters
they think you play for the lakers out of doc’s staples center
backwoods beast like sasquatch when the track beats
and ain’t n0body messin’ with me this ain’t jack links
so while y’all bicker ’bout what to call this sound
i’ll be on the tour bus rippin’ through y’all town, what

[chorus]
ra-ra-ra-rack ra-ra ask the player who is boss
ra-ra-ra-rack ra-ra-ra-rack racket county
ra-ra-ra-rack ra-ra it’s a big hood hoss
ra-ra-ra-racket ra-ra-ra-racket it’s the county

ra-ra-ra-rack ra-ra ask the player who is boss
ra-ra-ra-rack ra-ra-ra-rack racket county
ra-ra-ra-rack ra-ra it’s a big hood hoss
ra-ra-ra-racket ra-ra-ra-racket it’s the county

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