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Raised Up Lyrics - Artist : Moonshine Bandits
Let every nation know, whether it wishes us well or ill
That we shall pay any price, bear any burden Meet any hardship, support any friend, oppose any foe To assure the survival and the success of liberty Straight from the valley, sweating from the sun Ain't no Hollywood bullshit where I'm from Known to raise hell, that's just how we get down If you ain't proud of where you're from get the hell outta town Raised on country, raised on Cash Raise Old Glory or I'll kick your ass My heart starts pumping when the flag gets raised Get the hat off your head or I'ma slap your face Home of the brave, land of the free Respect them soldiers and the shit they see I'm American made till I hit the grave You gon' love me, you gon' hate me but it's how I was raised And so, my fellow Americans: Ask not what your country can do for you Ask what you can do for your country Raised up, finger above me Some gonna hate me, some gonna love me Raised up, finger above me End of the day only God can judge me Raised up, finger above me Some gonna hate me, some gonna love me Raised up, finger above me End of the day only God can judge me I'm asked all year how they do it down here Raise your gun up quick if you're jumping a deer Raise your rack on the mantle, raise your Bud Light beer Raise your lid from the smoker if you slaughter a steer Raise the limit for the rainbows and German browns I was running trout lines since grandma was around Raised on country, raised on rock You could hear my speaker rock but you still all stop Raise up with the tin on the lift bro Hit the turbo just to hear the whistle blow Raise up the bass so my stereo blast All the leaves off the trees when you hear me pass, come on Raised up, finger above me Some gonna hate me, some gonna love me Raised up, finger above me End of the day only God can judge me Raised up, finger above me Some gonna hate me, some gonna love me Raised up, finger above me End of the day only God can judge me Raised up, clap, clap Let it breathe Now they told me I could never make it on my own They didn't know I was raised up by Mr. and Mrs. Jones Terrorizing media for mo-fos So many below average Joes, come on you've seen the show I'm raising all kinds of hell if I do say so myself I'd say I'm doing it well Raised in the stix laying rocks and bricks Raised up to work for what you get and never bitch And pick a switch when you raise your voice And never quit once you make your choice Just put your head down and keep getting it Till you got what you came here for Then they can't say shit, uh Raised up, finger above me Some gonna hate me, some gonna love me Raised up, finger above me End of the day only God can judge me Raised up, finger above me Some gonna hate me, some gonna love me Raised up, finger above me End of the day only God can judge me Raised up Raised up Only God can judge me Raised up Only God can judge me Raised up Only God can judge me Raised up Only God can judge me Only God can judge me Raised up |
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