upchurch - raise hell and eat cornbread lyrics
[intro]
hashtag rhec
(you know you love the movement)
(don’t lie, don’t lie, don’t lie, don’t lie)
[chorus]
raise h-ll and eat cornbread
raise h-ll and eat cornbread
them boys ’round here
yeah, they sunburnt and they corn-fed
raise h-ll and eat cornbread
raise h-ll and eat cornbread
them girls ’round here
yeah, they fire-hot with them long legs
raise h-ll and eat cornbread
raise h-ll and eat cornbread
them boys ’round here
yeah, they sunburnt and they corn-fed
raise h-ll and eat cornbread
raise h-ll and eat cornbread
them girls ’round here
yeah, they fire-hot with them long legs
[verse 1]
straight up outta dixieland, i ain’t gotta say the name
chevy s-10 sittin’ on a k5 frame
born in a small town, that’s just how the sh-t goes
once a n0body, now i get compared to big smo
met a couple people that i like to call my homies
fatt tarr from tiller gang, boy, two counties above me
the public seem to love me but these haters say i’m frontin’ (huh)
bring your -ss to tennessee and lemme show you somethin’ (yeah)
we got trucks that look like grave digger, 35’s and go bigger
ar-15 .223 rounds with hair triggers
straight tatted up like i’m datin’ kat von d
country boy fresh, representin’ middle tennessee
kentucky, alabama, georgia, florida, louisiana
maryland and mississippi and both of them carolinas (huh)
rhec, raising h-ll up in them tonka toys
rhec, yeah you know that world-wide noise
[chorus]
raise h-ll and eat cornbread
raise h-ll and eat cornbread
them boys ’round here
yeah, they sunburnt and they corn-fed
raise h-ll and eat cornbread
raise h-ll and eat cornbread
them girls ’round here
yeah, they fire-hot with them long legs
raise h-ll and eat cornbread
raise h-ll and eat cornbread
them boys ’round here
yeah, they sunburnt and they corn-fed
raise h-ll and eat cornbread
raise h-ll and eat cornbread
them girls ’round here
yeah, they fire-hot with them long legs
[verse 2]
brahma grade ford with a h-lla lotta hunting stickers
born where my roots tend to run just a little deeper
barefoot bandit, grew up as a true creeker
pop’s up at holly ran momma was a chill hippie (hit me)
if the devil was in was georgia then he traveled down to tennessee
i guess somebody told him that he had to come and challenge me
i put his -ss in check like the kid with the fiddle
then i left his -ss numb with them backwoods riddles
i ain’t tryin’ to be a boaster but i roast it like a toaster
i’m as good as cold beer in the summer and you know it
got you high like thc while you’re swingin’ off a rope swing
ceo, boy, hashtag rhec
[outro]
i just wanna give a big thanks
to showtime, tiller gang, fat tarr, c-hubb, big john, big smo
you know you gotta represent for us
[chorus]
raise h-ll and eat cornbread
raise h-ll and eat cornbread
them boys ’round here
yeah, they sunburnt and they corn-fed
raise h-ll and eat cornbread
raise h-ll and eat cornbread
them girls ’round here
yeah, they fire-hot with them long legs
raise h-ll and eat cornbread
raise h-ll and eat cornbread
them boys ’round here
yeah, they sunburnt and they corn-fed
raise h-ll and eat cornbread
raise h-ll and eat cornbread
them girls ’round here
yeah, they fire-hot with them long legs
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