Big Smo - You Can't Hide lyrics

rate me

(Chorus x2)

You can run, boy, but

You can't run from us

We can find you

Gon' and give it up

Ain't no running from the country

(Verse)

Big trucks, loud pipes, get em spinning

Down home cookin', that's momma's fried chicken

Pop's moon shine, top shelf winnin'

Sweet southern towns talkin' pure country livin'

You can have your sunsets on the boulevard

I be folk porch swingin' lookin' ova the yard

With my four wheel driving, get yo fancy car

In the mud I guarantee you won't get too far

We don't do champagne sippin', it's past blue ribbon

Couple 12 packs in the cooler, just chillin'

Keep your black tie dinner, we be backyard grillin'

Roll up through the woods when the races get rippin'

Out here you don't need no VIP

We kick it with our kinfolk naturally

So pour another round and make a toast

Cuz we servin' up country in a 12 fast dose

(Chorus x2)

(Verse 2)

From the bottom to the top, top to the bottom

I done round every corner, if you look you can spot em

Got mud on the truck, on the jeans and boots

Put 'em in the crosshairs, guarantee they'll shoot

Gon' deep by the roots, southern by blood

Raised up the work hard, tar right had a love

And when Bush come to show, we be cream of the crop

Built from the ground up and we can't be stopped

I let the tailgate drop and load 'em all up

Take 'em down the dirt road in the back of my truck

Yeah, we gonna get stuck, but don't even trip

Locked the four wheel drive and let the 45s grip

You gon' feel it in yo hips, from yo head to your feet

So let the rhythm take control with this backroads beat

Don't fight it when it's right cuz you know it's true

You can run from the country but we're gonna get you

(Chorus)