Jawga Boyz is an American country rap group formed in Athens, Georgia in 20… Read Full Bio ↴Jawga Boyz is an American country rap group formed in Athens, Georgia in 2003. The current lineup is Derek "D Thrash" Thrasher, A.J. "BoonDock" McIntyre, Mark "Cornbread" Bryant, Dez, and Chuck "Collard Green" Lambert. They have released four studio albums including 2014's Tailgate Music, which debuted at number 155 on the Billboard 200, number 22 on the Country Albums chart and number 17 on the Rap Albums chart. Steve Leggett of AllMusic gave Tailgate Music a favorable review, writing that it "keeps the fun and quality up, showing once again what this Dirty South hip-hop country rock thing is all about, and doing it all with engaging energy and intensity."
In 2013, Thrasher wrote and recorded a song with Joe Diffie, "Girl Ridin' Shotgun".
Jawga Boyz came up during the 2013-2014 season when the genre of hick-hop was exploding across the charts, but the Athens, Georgia crew preferred to refer to their rap-meets-country music as "kuntry" to separate themselves from the competition. Formed in 2003, the group went through numerous personnel changes before finding the right mix with Derek Thrasher, Justin Young, A.J. McIntyre, Mark Bryant, Matt "Manchild" Marshall, and Cody "Stixxx" Hutchings. Uploading tracks like "Rollin Like a Redneck" and "Ridin High" to video-sharing sites earned the group over ten million views, and in 2011, these cuts found their album home when the debut effort Kuntry appeared. The follow-up, Hick Hop 101, followed in 2012 with cuts like "Redneck Dirt Road Riders," "Down in a Holler," and "Waylon's Gone," then a year later the Boyz teamed with country-with-a-C superstar Joe Diffie for the single "Girl Ridin' Shotgun." ~ David Jeffries
In 2013, Thrasher wrote and recorded a song with Joe Diffie, "Girl Ridin' Shotgun".
Jawga Boyz came up during the 2013-2014 season when the genre of hick-hop was exploding across the charts, but the Athens, Georgia crew preferred to refer to their rap-meets-country music as "kuntry" to separate themselves from the competition. Formed in 2003, the group went through numerous personnel changes before finding the right mix with Derek Thrasher, Justin Young, A.J. McIntyre, Mark Bryant, Matt "Manchild" Marshall, and Cody "Stixxx" Hutchings. Uploading tracks like "Rollin Like a Redneck" and "Ridin High" to video-sharing sites earned the group over ten million views, and in 2011, these cuts found their album home when the debut effort Kuntry appeared. The follow-up, Hick Hop 101, followed in 2012 with cuts like "Redneck Dirt Road Riders," "Down in a Holler," and "Waylon's Gone," then a year later the Boyz teamed with country-with-a-C superstar Joe Diffie for the single "Girl Ridin' Shotgun." ~ David Jeffries
Ridin' High
Jawga Boyz Lyrics
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We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
Jawga Boyz we ridin' high
We back in the jacked up trucks
Ridin' on 44's, mud on the doors
And our plan is to get stuck
On the phone, call up the boys
Let them all know to bring them toys
Got a winch on the front if you need a tow
And straight pipes that make some noise, yeah
We comin' from a mile away you can hear th roar
Them knobby tires, we ridin' higher than we ever did before
If you want a ride then I gotta say hop in at your own discretion
'Cause some have told me that these seats are in the nose bleed section
Got a 12 gauge on the black glass and it's ready to go
When I am on the road, I never know when I'll see a buck or a doe
Dip in my lip, and a cup of spit in the middle console
Still gettin' hunnies and scarin' bunnies you already know, ha ha
So this truck, gonna keep on rollin' down the road
And it ain't no joke, 'cause Jawga Boyz are as good gold
So take some notes when you hear us flow, when you see the mud hangin' on the door
My truck ain't slow and it ain't for show, 'cause
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
Deep down in the woods, yep
High like the trees, yep
A bunch of rednecks
We don't have no damn degrees
And I'm reppin' for the sticks
I'm reppin' for us hicks
I'm talkin' about us folks who have never seen rich
My Chevy truck is jacked up
A mud hole make me act up
I snatch it tight slack up
I'm slingin' mud, y'all back up
It's true it ain't no lie
My Chevy's high on 45's
Cruzin' DUI, you know I'm sippin' apple pie
Got that wheelie, rompin' loud
Black and camo on my ride
Yeah, that Georgia flag flys, 'cause I'm known to show my pride
Yeah, we creep and we crawl
Country clique yelling yee-haw
I've had some slips and falls, due to too much alcohol
Yeah, my truck sits tall, say I'm scarin' acrophobics
Grippin' mud and climbin' rocks, still can't find a way to roll it
Now I'm with these Jawga Boyz and we ridin' Tonka toys
With them big trucks big tires, we jack 'em up and then we
Ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
44's, big trucks, camo paint, big bucks
Nuts on my truck hitch, I'm draggin' them in the mud ruts
Just some ol' country boys, high like the pine trees
And you can bet this be the last of a dying breed
Southern blood, runs through my veins we some rebel boys
Cross the river you ain't heard Bottleneck and them Jawga Boyz
Comin' through on the Tonka toys, ridin' high and jacked up
Slangin' mud like the hubs we got that Mack 'cause
Raw dog in the Georgia Clay, jacked up is how we play
This is how we do it buck, we keep 'em southern raised
Stuck in our southern ways, stayin' in the desperate days
We ridin' high and jack 'em up they ain't no other way
Better grip that steerin' wheel, gonna make that Chevy squeal
True gritty country boys, hick life, you know it real
We on that southern grind, we jacked up all the time
We ridin' in the sky
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
(Yeah, we ridin' high)
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
Jawga Boyz we ridin' high
We back in the jacked up trucks
Ridin' on 44's, mud on the doors
And our plan is to get stuck
On the phone, call up the boys
Let them all know to bring them toys
Got a winch on the front if you need a tow
And straight pipes that make some noise, yeah
We comin' from a mile away you can hear th roar
Them knobby tires, we ridin' higher than we ever did before
If you want a ride then I gotta say hop in at your own discretion
'Cause some have told me that these seats are in the nose bleed section
Got a 12 gauge on the black glass and it's ready to go
When I am on the road, I never know when I'll see a buck or a doe
Dip in my lip, and a cup of spit in the middle console
Still gettin' hunnies and scarin' bunnies you already know, ha ha
So this truck, gonna keep on rollin' down the road
And it ain't no joke, 'cause Jawga Boyz are as good gold
So take some notes when you hear us flow, when you see the mud hangin' on the door
My truck ain't slow and it ain't for show, 'cause
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
Deep down in the woods, yep
High like the trees, yep
A bunch of rednecks
We don't have no damn degrees
And I'm reppin' for the sticks
I'm reppin' for us hicks
I'm talkin' about us folks who have never seen rich
My Chevy truck is jacked up
A mud hole make me act up
I snatch it tight slack up
I'm slingin' mud, y'all back up
It's true it ain't no lie
My Chevy's high on 45's
Cruzin' DUI, you know I'm sippin' apple pie
Got that wheelie, rompin' loud
Black and camo on my ride
Yeah, that Georgia flag flys, 'cause I'm known to show my pride
Yeah, we creep and we crawl
Country clique yelling yee-haw
I've had some slips and falls, due to too much alcohol
Yeah, my truck sits tall, say I'm scarin' acrophobics
Grippin' mud and climbin' rocks, still can't find a way to roll it
Now I'm with these Jawga Boyz and we ridin' Tonka toys
With them big trucks big tires, we jack 'em up and then we
Ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
44's, big trucks, camo paint, big bucks
Nuts on my truck hitch, I'm draggin' them in the mud ruts
Just some ol' country boys, high like the pine trees
And you can bet this be the last of a dying breed
Southern blood, runs through my veins we some rebel boys
Cross the river you ain't heard Bottleneck and them Jawga Boyz
Comin' through on the Tonka toys, ridin' high and jacked up
Slangin' mud like the hubs we got that Mack 'cause
Raw dog in the Georgia Clay, jacked up is how we play
This is how we do it buck, we keep 'em southern raised
Stuck in our southern ways, stayin' in the desperate days
We ridin' high and jack 'em up they ain't no other way
Better grip that steerin' wheel, gonna make that Chevy squeal
True gritty country boys, hick life, you know it real
We on that southern grind, we jacked up all the time
We ridin' in the sky
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high
(Yeah, we ridin' high)
In the song, "Ridin High" by Jawga Boyz, the group glorifies the country lifestyle and their love for jacked-up trucks that they ride around in. The first verse describes the thrill of driving these trucks and the ability to get stuck in the mud. They also mention the winch on the front of the truck, perfect for helping out fellow country folks in need. The chorus repeats the phrase "We jack 'em up then we ridin' high" many times, emphasizing their love for the height and power of the trucks.
The second verse speaks to the group's pride in their Southern roots, as they call themselves "rednecks" who don't have any degrees. They love to show off their trucks with camo paint and Georgia flags, and they have a good time "slingin' mud." They also reference their love for apple pie moonshine while cruising around in their jacked-up trucks. The bridge of the song speaks to the group's rebellious nature and how they are part of a dying breed. Lastly, the final verse once again repeats the chorus, showcasing their love for the country lifestyle and the trucks that come with it.
Overall, the song emphasizes the group's love for the outdoors, their country roots, and jacked-up trucks that allow them to ride high on the dirt roads of their hometown.
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Written by: Justin Young, Derek Thrasher, Jacky Strickland
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@robertforgrave5801
44s, big trucks, camo paint, big bucks
Nuts on my truck hitch, I'm draggin them in the mud rutts
Just some ol country boys, high like the pine trees
And you can bet this be the last of a dying breed
Southern blood, runs through my veins we some rebel boys
Cross the river you ain't heard bottleneck and them jawga boyz
Comin' through on the tonka toys riding high and jacked up
Slangin mud like the hubs we got that mack cuz
Raw dog in the Georgia Clay jacked up is how we play
This is how we do it buck we keep em southern raised
Stuck in our southern ways, stayin in the desperate days
We riding high and jack em up they ain't no other way
Better grip that steerin' wheel gonna make that chevy squeel
True gritty country boys hick life you know it real
We on that southern grind, we jacked up all the time
We ridin in the sky,
HELL YEAH i love my trucks an ima jack em up an ride
@leopldoalvarez
lets not be ignorants , im mexican and i like the beat of this song, i think music can and could bring differents cultures together if we want to
@guildwars69x
Makes me miss North Carolina and my good ole' country boys!
@ambermartinez8911
I love thay white truck with the blue flames that looks badass!!! Born and raised country baby!!! Its in my blood!! I'm from Texas. .
@ryanhudson8375
Now THAT'S something: Country Rap is very rare, but the Jawga Boyz are still famous.
@CTRL_Fr34k
I have a 97 Yukon on 16 inch full lift, no blocks, solid axle swapped on 40's in VA showing this song mad love. Keep it up..
@jr88fanfromga
South Jawga Boyz doing it - HELLS YEAH! Proud to be a Georgian Native!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
@djdeftonemusic
I'm a hip hop head but I'm not gonna lie, I really enjoyed this record. How am I just now seeing this? Hip hop & lifted trucks. Lovely
@doodlebugcandiecane
Representin' Case International! My Daddy worked for a company here in Louisiana where he sold Case IH for over 35 years! God Rest His Soul! I hope to soon be working on an old '42 for that he drove as a kid in his honor! It's in the woods right now but my ideas are gonna bring it to it's former glory of better! Totally girlie though! Pearl pink with grey and white interior, chromed out! It's gonna be a beauty!
@wookie_wagen
Born and raised in Georgia- Jawga Boy 4Life!!!
@YankeeRebel87
may not have a truck, or a jacked up anything... but i blast this shit when in the ghettos of Philadelphia!!! i thank yall for real music!!!