lirik lagu upchurch – hell yeah
[intro]
what these boys want
(what these boys want)
you want my fan base don’t ya
(you want my fan base don’t ya)
hahahaha
[verse 1]
i’m the truth big dawg, what you starin’ at bubba?
yeah i ram this genre like i couldn’t wait for rubbers
now everybody grabbin’, tryin’ to ask a bunch of questions
when i did the same thing they said your boy wasn’t impressive
now my pocket’s full of money and i’m tryin’ to dodge the sheriff
yeah i’ll make a million songs but i don’t care if y’all don’t hear ’em
will recognize his self like it’s lookin’ in the mirror
yeah i burn like liquor, hot as old mineral spirits
music row tried to ban me ’cause mama raised a rebel
pop the clutch, hit the pedal, comin’ down with all this metal
yeah i’m talkin’ guns bubba, when i mean that i got several
southern boy, christian raised, and i don’t make deals with devils
[chorus]
i’m a dixieland outlaw, rebel-born rule-breaker
z71 drivin’, -ss kickin’ name taker
loving where i’m at, give a d-mn about a hollywood
i do it for the sticks and keep it real like everybody should
so if you own a gun say, “h-ll yeah”
if your neck sunburnt say, “h-ll yeah”
if your truck got dents say, “h-ll yeah”
and if you redneck legit say, “h-ll yeah”
[verse 2]
sh-t i’m a star, 50 more in the back of my truck
13 stripes baby, and they fly as f-ck
hear that true dual pop while i’m bangin’ kid rock
american made in tennessee by the grace of god
and i’m a chris kyle t-shirt wearing sum b-tch
and how dare a little hussie try to take my sh-t
i’m that redneck baby sittin’ on my throne
a hundred dollar bill smellin’ like a auto zone
sh-t fire, cookin’ steaks i’m steady p-ssin’ while the wind blows
all i do is keep it real on hooks like a fishin’ pole
six string pickin’ while my six gun loaded
sh-t it’s mr. cheatham county b-tch and everybody knows it boy
[chorus]
i’m a dixieland outlaw, rebel-born rule-breaker
z71 drivin’, -ss kickin’ name taker
loving where i’m at, give a d-mn about a hollywood
i do it for the sticks and keep it real like everybody should
so if you own a gun say, “h-ll yeah”
if your neck sunburnt say, “h-ll yeah”
if your truck got dents say, “h-ll yeah”
and if you redneck legit say, “h-ll yeah”
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