Upchurch - Raise Hell And Eat Cornbread lyrics

Hashtag R.H.E.C. (You know you love the movement) (Don’t lie) Raise hell and eat corn bread Raise hell and eat corn bread Them boys ’round here Yeah, they sunburnt and they corn-fed Raise hell and eat corn bread Raise hell and eat corn bread Them girls ’round here Yeah, they fire-hot with them long legs Raise hell and eat corn bread Raise hell and eat corn bread Them boys ’round here Yeah, they sunburnt and they corn fed Raise hell and eat corn bread Raise hell and eat corn bread Them girls ’round here Yeah, they fire-hot with them long legs Straight up outta Dixie Land, I ain’t gotta say the name Chevy S-10 sitting on a K5 frame Born in a small town, that’s just how the sh** goes Once a nobody now I get compared to Big Smo Met a couple people that I like to call my homies Fat, tall [?] from Taylor Gang, boy, 2 counties above me The public seem to love me but these haters say I’m fronting (Ha!) Bring your a** to Tennessee and lemme show you something (Yeah!) We got trucks that look like grave digger, 35’s and go bigger AR-15’s, .223 rounds with hair triggers Straight tatted up like I’m dating Kat von D Country boy fresh, representing middle Tennessee Kentucky, Alabama, Georgia, Florida, Louisiana Maryland and Mississippi and both of them Carolinas (Ha!) R.H.E.C., raising hell up in them Tonka Toys R.H.E.C., yeah you know that world-wide noise Raise hell and eat corn bread Raise hell and eat corn bread Them boys ’round here Yeah, they sunburnt and they corn-fed Raise hell and eat corn bread Raise hell and eat corn bread Them girls ’round here Yeah, they fire-hot with them long legs Raise hell and eat corn bread Raise hell and eat corn bread Them boys ’round here Yeah, they sunburnt and they corn fed Raise hell and eat corn bread Raise hell and eat corn bread Them girls ’round here Yeah, they fire-hot with them long legs Drama grade four with a hell of [?] stickers Born where my roots tend to run just a little deeper Barefoot bandit, grew up as a true [?] Pop [?] momma was a [?] (Hit me) If the Devil 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 a** in check like the kid with the [?] Then I left his a** numb wit them backwoods rails I ain’t trying 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 swinging up a rope swing CEO, boy, hashtag R.H.E.C. I just wanna give a big thanks To Showtime [?], Taylor Gang, Fantar [?], C-hub [?], Big John, Big Smo You know you gotta represent for the [?] Raise hell and eat corn bread Raise hell and eat corn bread Them boys ’round here Yeah, they sunburnt and they corn-fed Raise hell and eat corn bread Raise hell and eat corn bread Them girls ’round here Yeah, they fire-hot with them long legs Raise hell and eat corn bread Raise hell and eat corn bread Them boys ’round here Yeah, they sunburnt and they corn fed Raise hell and eat corn bread Raise hell and eat corn bread Them girls ’round here Yeah, they fire-hot with them long legs