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Yelawolf - Box Chevy V Lyrics and Video
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Yelawolf
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I’m at the gate like a race horse
Made in the A of course that... for Alabama,
I’ll be damn if I say Georgia!
Tennessee and this bitch,
I got some Hennessey that’s been paid for.
Gimmie that big bottle, fuck it, if I break it, I pay for!
My lady’s laying in the Chevrolet, and I say, “Lord,
Thank you for giving me this baby girl on a swayed horse!”
Yeah, this ain’t no game forward
I’m pushing both ties till I die
And them till my legs sore
Folks, I gotta sit for
Possible raining, siting in the floor
Better protect George!
Hook:
Bitch, I’m in my Chevrolet, my box Chevrolet
Got that ...in case you want to lay
I’m in my Chevrolet, my box Chevrolet
Let’s go get you oky doke
And ride all round all day.
Still, hitting ‘em corners in the low pros, girl
I’m an American rock and roll Grammy, baby
Five generations have taken pictures with grand dames
The Chevrolet slim shady, there’s no way you can save me!
Best bo flex, you’ve never seen such
Word on my window, like who I am doesn’t mean much
Burning, tread up a thousand dollars, my ties with a clean touch
Six hundred horses running behind a mean clutch.
Hook:
Bitch, I’m in my Chevrolet, my box Chevrolet
Got that ...in case you want to lay
I’m in my Chevrolet, my box Chevrolet
Let’s go get you oky doke
And ride all round all day.
Yeah, windows wash, dripping like a glass house
It’s craze on the dash, leather is smelling like Ralph Lauren
Feel like I’m watching television on a couch Lauren
I must be dreaming, leaning back inside the chariot.
Get on the back of this truck, my... I carry it
Watch Alice in Wonderland, fill up my cup with Jack D
And get my fucking keys, so that I don’t wreck it
Let me come sit on the passenger’s side and check it
How does it feel from over here? Oh, bless it!
This is for all the Chevies that I collect it
Big trucks, low riders, whatever the best is to you
Man, I just wanna give you a message, oh
I used to sit on sidewalks like every day
Watching .. and trunks, and don’t skip hella pay
But I just .. my vision and never quitting
And man, I’m sitting in my vision with a vision to celebrate.
Hook: (x2)
Hook:
I’m in my Chevrolet, my box Chevrolet
Got that ...in case you want to lay
I’m in my Chevrolet, my box Chevrolet
Let’s go get you okey dokey
And ride all round all day.
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Wednesday, January 29, 2014 |
CyHi Da Prynce - Drank & Smoke Lyrics and Video (Ft. Big KRIT & Yelawolf)
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Big K.R.I.T,
Cyhi Da Prynce,
Yelawolf
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[Hook]
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
You can smell it on my breath
You can smell it on my clothes that we
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
You can smell it on my breath
You can smell it on my clothes that
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
Catch me rolling us a medical,
This shit it look like vegetables
I’m on that gas, call it Texaco
I’m on that callie not that mexico
17 in the clip, I got that plexico
Roll a blunt while I’m driving, professional
I’m so high, I think I’m extraterrestrial
Hey your bitch is highly accessible
She seen my busting down the swisher sweet
With more chains on that Mr. T
She came here asked me can she hit the tree
But I nodes she came with a click of freaks
She say she 24 just …grad school
I told her roll up, she said I’d be more than glad to
She’s on my cash so I poured her a cup
Then she asked, can my girls have a glass too, cause
[Hook]
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
You can smell it on my breath
You can smell it on my clothes that we
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
You can smell it on my breath
You can smell it on my clothes that
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
I’m highed up, light up, and I’ve been that way
Since I poured that foul
Roll it up and let me smoke that dojo
Even though I don’t smoke no more
Grip the wheel while I sway them both
Skyscraping on 24, resort to feeling, and bring it back some more
Can’t feel my head but my eyes are low
Gotta get to cloud 9, I got a couple more miles to go
They hit the weed outside, I never smelled this loud before
Got a bitch that love to smoke and fuck
When she take shots she done head too
With 3 or 4 or 5 or 6 of them thangs
She give head a lot and we bang
Plus my neighbors I was complained
Cause I’m never sober, pissing on the …
When I’m over good rate, but the yard just closer
Ain’t shit, I don’t give a fuck
And I don’t give a damn
They holler at the window are you thowed
I said, yes I am cause
[Hook]
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
You can smell it on my breath
You can smell it on my clothes that we
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
You can smell it on my breath
You can smell it on my clothes that
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
Mix it up with some hydro cold on
And I’m off to the O zone, for the way
I’m gonna pack no dough…
Get the fuck out the dodge in my charger
But I don’t need no phone cause I can’t call it
But I might need a cab to go home, cause I’m an alcoholic
Lick, lick, lick the stamp and send it
The address is college, 6, 6, 6, with a kiss and the envelop…
Having a drink tonight, but can’t you smell it
I drown myself in whiskey like a fish I try to inhale it
Don’t need no … to get a 6 pack up on my stomach
It’s a goal of mine to hit the goal line
With the …until I vomit
Mickey party like a white boy, wake up and regret
Then relive it like you didn’t do it
The night before like you never said it
Motherfucker
Catfish …never off his mojo
So you better put down that brandy
Like you better off with no log
Radio’s under a tree, that shady good music
Now put your straw with your cup
And get fucked up in some just do it
Or just straight off a glass
Bottle that’s how truths do it
Got your bitches bitch on this shit
2 scoops of fruit nuggets,
And your 100% fluid, …chew it
Now you want more, minus 2 or the 3 stooges
We drank, we smoke, listen to me stupid
[Hook]
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
You can smell it on my breath
You can smell it on my clothes that we
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
You can smell it on my breath
You can smell it on my clothes that
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke.
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Saturday, July 21, 2012 |
Yelawolf - Let Me Out Lyrics and Video
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Yelawolf
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Hey, somebody come let me out
Oh, somebody come let me out x 2
How ya feeling Billy?
Guess Billy’s feeling good
And I’m looking around this club like
Man I wish a motherfucker would!
Hey, somebody come let me out
Oh, somebody come let me out
Let’s go, brick wall, hey!
Motherfucker I walk with a crowd
People yelling
Hey, somebody come let me out
(yea tell em)
Oh, somebody come let me out
And I was sitting in the back, drunk in the parking lot
Drinking Jack while I’m feeling the vibe
Drinking Jack, holding pills
Fuck with my, motor skills
Can’t drive, hold the wheel
Hey, somebody come let me out
Call me gay? Can’t talk
Homie ya, can’t walk
Marijuana, fuck y’all
Hey somebody come let me out
Ain’t it beef? Meat racks
Kill em all, big macs
Shady bitch, quick raps
Tell your mama don’t worry about ya
She’ll be a couple of minutes,
She’s good to walk around the club with Yelawolf
Hey, somebody come let me out
(Just a little while mama)
oh, somebody come let me out (haha)
Hey, somebody come let me out
Oh, somebody come let me out
Let’s go, brick wall, hey!
Motherfucker I walk with a crowd
People yelling
Hey, somebody come let me out
(yea tell em)
Oh, somebody come let me out
And I was sitting in the back, drunk in the parking lot
Drinking Jack while I’m feeling the vibe
Alabama, neighborhood
Load it up, wish you would
Big body, grippin wood
Hey, somebody come let me out
Cadilacs, Chevrolets, famous bama made
Country fresh, all day
Hey, somebody come let me out
Cocaine, Eric Clapton
Rock n roll, what’s happening?
These nuts, fuck rapping!
I ain’t vaine, I’m just saying
I’m saying something about a motherfucker
Who has been a value to something that I like
You can suck a dick, a lot
Whole bunch, whole bunch of them motherfuckers
Heart of disie,
Dj frank white and m16 let’s go!
1,2,3,4 hey!
And I was sitting in the back, drunk in the parking lot
Drinking Jack while I’m feeling the vibe x 2
Hey, somebody come let me out
Oh, somebody come let me out.
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Friday, July 06, 2012 |
Yelawolf - White Boy Shit Lyrics and Video
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Yelawolf
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[Hook]
I’m on that white boy shit,
That’s that white boy shit
I’m on that white boy shit,
That’s that white boy shit
I’m on that white boy shit,
That’s that white boy shit
I’m on that white boy shit,
That’s that white boy shit
Candy bars, special K
Seeing stars in the middle of the day
Dude where’s my car? Chevrolet
If I snap the cops I have to bring the pepper spray
Took a fifth of jellybean to the face
No sweat, no chase
Party like a white boy, yeah I heard them say
Put your money where your mouth is, take a drink
Jack Daniels, Cpatain Morgan, Yago Bombs
Sill pouring
Man this motherfucking club shit is so boring
I need a dive park bitch, cause I’m on that
[Hook]
I’m on that white boy shit,
That’s that white boy shit
I’m on that white boy shit,
That’s that white boy shit
I’m on that white boy shit,
That’s that white boy shit
I’m on that white boy shit,
That’s that white boy shit
At least that’s what I’ve been told
Smoking wizard out a rolled up tin foil
Everybody saying I’m a weirdo
With this silly automatic in my trench coat
Suburbs, Honda Civic’s
Paper hits a vest and I did it
Quarter pound in my locker in a hundred tabs
I was trippin balls in every class
Hippies wearing tie dye t shirts
Selling brownies at a fucking fish concert
Jugalo’s, Tech Nina, Wolfpack, shady fans, amen
[Hook]
I’m on that white boy shit,
That’s that white boy shit
I’m on that white boy shit,
That’s that white boy shit
I’m on that white boy shit,
That’s that white boy shit
I’m on that white boy shit,
That’s that white boy shit
Fuck with the cops just to run
Get bored, make a pipe bomb
Friday nights, having fun
Is getting drunk and shitting, playing with a loded gun
My country’s no country for an old man
I got a mullet hawk, a bad girlfriend
Tattoo’s to my feet and back up again
Half pearl Jam, half Eminem
If your friend jumped off a bridge, would you?
Fuck yeah, butt naked too
Cause I’m a jackass, forever 21
Rest in peace Ryan Dunn, cause
[Hook]
I’m on that white boy shit,
That’s that white boy shit
I’m on that white boy shit,
That’s that white boy shit
I’m on that white boy shit,
That’s that white boy shit
I’m on that white boy shit,
That’s that white boy shit.
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Friday, July 06, 2012 |
Yelawolf - Happy Father’s Day Lyrics and Video
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Yelawolf
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yeah, i just thought it was appropriate to
just to give a shout out, show my appreciation to the fathers
you know i hear a lot of rappers saying
or brag about not having kids
but guess what, i do!
so i’d like to sing this record out
to all the daddies, you know the real daddies
taking care of shit
this one’s for the skateboarders, emcees, b boys, like me
street artists and magazines, dj’s with babies
working hard, you never sleep, never get to spend they time at home
send that money but you never see him
hard ways working, daddy’s gone
to the brick legging, dirt digging,
burglar flipping in the fucking kitchen
just to get that … friday
so you could bring back what was missing
every day, it’ll be my kids day,
end of the moth is … day
and if you don’t get back to work on time
they tax you for that month’s wage
for the d boys holding weight
and for the daddies who are locked away
doing time cause you was doing grind
but you was on the trying to put down a plate
maybe to get some baby jays, in the …that’s how we raise
if you could be a feed in a french drive
when that train has passed away, i’ve got to say
yeah, to all my closest friends
and all the father figures in my life
you know i really, i just wanna say thank you, yo, for real
happy father’s day, no matter how you getting paid
you hustle hard, you show the way
happy father’s day
tell my mama not to worry about me
cause i ain’t never had a second to forgive my dad
i can’t help her to believe in myself
is not really good choice
but no matter i be in the building
when i came to the world i knew a dad
but i never would imagine i will be young dad
and i grew up like weed a over night, through the crack in the concrete
look at me, young dad
tell me how to walk away from a child
and i’ll tell you how to walk away from a million doll dad
if you can walk away from a million bucks then you never give a fuck
you dumb luck dad
to look up and see your man above you
to tell you that you ain’t invisible, that’s a motherfucking dad
so why did he push you, and teach you how to fight
if you didn’t fight, fucking right, it’s a good dad
gotta take a second now show love to the trailer park apartment .. dads
or man who ain’t got a lot but in a minute
he would drop it all, do anything he could do
jesus, when i go to … mama who never had a real dad
don’t take it out in the …
you may be even the man when he’s only tryna become
a real daddy
…cause it ain’t easy
but it’s a blessing man
makes you work hard
to all the hard workers out there
i just wanna say
happy father’s day, no matter how you getting paid
you hustle hard, you show the way
happy father’s day.
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Tuesday, June 19, 2012 |
Yelawolf - Thank You (Freestyle) Lyrics and Video
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Yelawolf
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You know thanks to everybody who send me the well wishes
You know I got fucked up I rapture my splin doctor say that I lost one third
Of my blood inside of my body and I sign papers for my death
I was nice even for a couple days
Too fucked up but you know I made it through god is good
So I thank my friends my family who wished me well
Good bless you .. super hot beats let’s have about
Let Äs do something really wick just for the fuck of it
Cause i need it
I am coming like fucking shit .. like I tell my dick to get up
Shake up the babies .. leave myself alone .. a mother fucker and addict
Situation .. but I see everything in my future is panoramic .. lovers .. my babies up in the ..
Pepsico I am just I am just ..I am the highest without finest designer clothes
Ripping the entire globe 9 to five I go 9 to five I go
A New York people ,.. oh my god I am a Godzilla
.. the twenty two emote clues need new shoes new tattoo
Yelawolf is on a track choo choo
Spitting shit dues I am ok why cause I am cool
.. nice que with a nice .. take a nice shoes cause i am back
I just wanna say thanks is my way to say thank you for all support
Hold up .. take charge I take hard to keep
I pay .. made it hard for fakes .. takes to be ours with the main target
Hit the main target .. they are hoping I see .. you know me ..
At least what you can do for the truth is pay .. I am a great commit
I am gonna leave this .. dream so leave me know when you are speaking of the king
Give me what you want white is my skin tone
And 343 is my freaking number
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Thursday, March 29, 2012 |
Yelawolf - Can It Be (Freestyle) Lyrics and Video
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Yelawolf
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yelawolf is only getting funky
yes mommy i am a foul coming there for me
hit the fame one soul than i sound junky
the soul cracker should hit rappers like …
it is overgrown but they couldn’t have my path for me
i am in the junky business see an ass .. coming
fuck it bitch .. with my hands in a mad .. like a mad mommy
leaf .. around the truck lash money .. to get the cash from me
treat everybody to the wall like a crash dummy
-.. to the last coming never seen so funny like i do rap honey
…i want it all i want to last something if there is something
something to be got i wanna eat the rats and the rats nothing
and if the … monkey i am a gorilla of the …that is hungry
hungry enough to eat a .. with glass when i am confi .. glass monkey
give it up like i have given my .. monkey or give it up .. cash
form one family values is a .. sunny when you are from alabama
even grandmas are looking for that fast money
i say hoody how you are doing up there
hello i am sorry is anybody fucking care
.. hang to my throat .. reach for .. i won’t believe it
if you say i don’t deserve it i am worth it
i work the deed .. reason to be a part of the deed
is a .. preacher seek i receive to go even if i win
with a mission like steven seagel .. should know when you see the eagle
like a baby driving the eagle .. the story cause i am not boring
.. purple rain on my roof leaky .. i am too strong
.. on an empty street and the night is too ..
how i have been to me is a ..
how you have been 3 3 3
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Friday, March 16, 2012 |
8Ball - Immaculate Perception Lyrics and Video (Ft. Waka Flocka & Yelawolf)
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Tuesday, March 06, 2012 |
Ed Sheeran - Tone Lyrics and Video (Ft. Yelawolf)
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Ed Sheeran,
Yelawolf
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I’m out to bark again, ball cracked on the target, demolish it
Don’t jump I what you see, nah, took a … in then
Think while I jump back on the beat, I got need audiences
To speak too like a leech, needs to retrieve blood
Should I creep into these…sounds with the speech? Obvious
Witness the retardedness with several…
You might need a coffin with holes on the top of these… to receive oxygen
You buried alive like a freak, six feet, clawing and snatching and … like a cat
And a dog and a rat, and a hog in a pen, with a frog and all there is to eat
Is frog and they beat eat to a … with nails, teeth and jaws
And then they fight to the death for at least a piece off of them
See that you … these all sleep in a coffin man
I’m all … all that’s been, ever was at the start of it
You mention the squad and then you mention the god of pens
…flesh I’m harder than…sticking emcees off..
When I rap I’m astonishing…
Shockwave’s what I make, got this bastard popping then
I spit on my…without apology
Take shit on on shit…pisses don’t make glues
Throw it out to the whole fucking world to see through
Vomit and stomach fluid like you just ate shit’s stool
Did I say shit again? Do I give a shit, dude
… or they … if you like his hear…
Swimming in this ocean no, he just moves
…What I’m trying to say is, it’s my motherfucking ocean
Built a bridge, the slumdum bridge…
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Friday, February 17, 2012 |
Ed Sheeran - London Bridge Lyrics and Video (Ft. Yelawolf)
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Yelawolf
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yelawolf:
there wasn’t much left,
except for the last twenty sack,
and the last twenty of my last cheque,
i took a pill and went to sleep on the last step,
woke up and took it in with a half breath,
then a deep sigh, i struck a matchstick,
i lit my cigarette,
feeling half dead, whisky on my mind,
then came the dead,
sherrif in the yard, here comes the rest,
i sat like a ghost, they all passed by,
my girl cried baby this’ll be my last bye,
baby in her arms,
she took a cab home,
she told me i was only good for a sad song.
a crooked smile i gave,
nonchalant about it,
maybe she’ll come back,
this time i doubt it.
act like i care, but i really don’t,
wanted to change,
but somehow i knew i really won’t.
see i’m the type of man, who can’t stay out the bottle,
if the sun is out i’d rather be in the shadow,
sadness is like a wound that i can’t heal,
maybe i’ll love blood, i just let it spiel.
and i never turned to church for a pray in hand,
god’s not going to land another saving hand,
if the time came like it has time again,
then i would watch the clock and be late again.
one gun and a harley in the driveway,
one way out, dirt road, pathway.
put another dead butt in the ash tray.
i stand up still drunk, half baked.
cover my eyes from the bright sun blaring,
and through the fence i can see this little boy staring.
paid him no attention,
in fact i barely seen him,
until he walked away,
and he started singing
ed: london bridge is falling down, falling down
and if it don’t stop falling, then all of us will drown
then we’ll crash, crash, right down again
oh we’ll crash, crash, right down again.
yelawolf:
i didn’t see it coming,
i didn’t see the wall.
and i went from running, to a slow crawl.
i feel like i’m a child, but i’m afraid to cry,
would say i’m okay but i’m afraid to lie.
i speak no evil, but hear no angels.
a family is callin’ but all i see is strangers.
take the bible from the hotel drawer,
hell froze over ice cold hell’s door,
knock knock,
i’m on the salt road non stop.
the exit i will pass ’cause the sign did rot,
and the gust of a dry summer.
dirty water in the tap,
i think i found my number in the sand,
right next to an empty can.
old number seven, jack is back again.
and the voice goes round and round,
and i would take the bridge,
but i can’t forget the sound.
ed:
london bridge is falling down, falling down
and if it don’t stop falling, then all of us will drown
then we’ll crash, crash, right down again
oh we’ll crash, crash, right down again.
i’ll be coming up when the sun goes down
rolling like a rock ’til i hit the ground
running from the law but i can’t be found x 3
and we’ll crash crash right down again
oh we’ll crash crash right down again
i’ll be coming up when the sun goes down
rolling like a rock ’til i hit the ground
running from the law but i can’t be found
only my god can track me now x2
i’ll be coming up when the sun goes down
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Friday, February 17, 2012 |
Yelawolf - I Do (Freestyle) Lyrics and Video
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Yelawolf
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I do i do i do
Rip shit i do i do
First of all make kings .. the gesture in my Kingdome
.. instead dropping the ball .. took everybody to ethic school
If you are gonna fight then fight .. fuck is worthless
If it don’t mean nothing for you
Funky I am so funky that I use my funky to stretch
. cause when I pull the trigger on a piece of paper
.. go go why she is telling me to .. I am not a hooker
I got some .. control I hope that you know
We are gonna shape this mother fucker .. I am working .. mama is ok
.. stay beautiful souls .. see my as a hero
No ego .. for the people .. here we go .. for the people come inside take a seat folks
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Wednesday, February 01, 2012 |
Yelawolf - Rack City Lyrics and Video
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Yelawolf
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yeah! sourmilk, justincredible
l.a. leakers
(buzzin' on the beat ho!)
alabama rich, i'm alabama rich
shady records
hello ketamine, this bitch with hits
big camera and, fuck around i leave your momma with candle lit
speaking of candles lit, happy birthday me
radioactive is a magnet for birthday treats
new house, fresh shoes
it's like all my opponents saw me and said let's lose
good move! is it me? or the fake "let's choose"
coz' i'm teaching the class, you mothafuckas slept through
so even the haters only instigating my students
but a couple of questions that i won't say yes too
like mr dobalina mr bob dobalina can i ca
i shoulda loose but refuse to be an o-bama-nator
you hate on me you probably an o-bama-hater
laugh at you chronic players, sit with a sonic laser
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Monday, January 30, 2012 |
Ed Sheeran - You Don’t Know (For Fuck Sake) Lyrics and Video (Ft. Yelawolf)
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Ed Sheeran,
Yelawolf
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Living the life of a student
I begin on a high
Losing my mind
and they say that I’ve been with them for time
Never been to a gun fight, never needed a knife
But then I meet the cop when I delivered the knifes
Sit on the side, with a rhymepack
With a tin to my sight
Sipping a lime corona only with my best friends
Cause I paid ‘em my pride
Giving it time to write rhymes
But I find truth at a quarter to five
Eh, It’s kinda like I took a train
To the left side of my brain, oh, main
Toddle some wood, under my door
You know I’m Stepping in my own plain
All of these speakers sitting behind me
But what psychology, psychologically insane
Part of me wanna get down, down, down
Making you go low, inside
You don’t know, you don’t know by now
You better tell him ’bout it
What you gonna tell him bout it?
Yeah, yeah
Ten coats to the dirt
And sewed to the paper
God has a paper for your thirst
Drink a pipe baba
To the bullshit praise Allah
To the reals I’m a writer
Steering your product
Only to have closed to my other readers
I’m a fetus in my boom sake nana
Daddy’s home, on the mic, hey papa
Back with my band, yo street hoot tele novndo
But every single one of my fans know that
Every damn show, I’m taking my kids overs seas
On a journey like I’m flying with Van Gogh
livin’ so sweet without Gretel and Hansel
Criticize the lyrics cause they think I’ve been tango
Find me when we’re all close working at cango
I’m rocking on with Yelawolf and new Danny Fambo
Hello me how ya been?
They got a mother the king I knew when you was 10
You brought me sipping sweets, you still huh?
And your piggy bank is full of change
Where’d you use to steal from
You been playing fools
Like a still drum
Pulling put early, and they still come
Eating from the gain, when you know the meal’s done
Yelawolf is kicking back at these pilgrims
Hold it baby, sit still son
this old rhyme, it heals bin row
still shocking when I see ‘em go
Bananas and they hammer the
You don’t know, you don’t know by now
You better tell him ’bout it
What you gonna tell him bout it?
Yeah, yeah
I’m not the every half of wit
after this ever gets out of this
in 60 seconds i’m gonna need the wretchening
Chasing the chef with a shot of … and water
probably the better idea you’re moving the wretchening
threatens the part of me to be the loosen of cannons
blowing his fucking minds like the winds
I caught his cardigan
Hooligans, hooligans, hooligans
But pretty who’s your friend
Open the fire and get back in the pool again
You my friend, watch your manners
I’m tossing rappers up on my cruelty
Minus 4, minus whore
Shady Records I’m already better, fuck it, cow gone
Dog don’t gotta leave
Dog’s already home
Dogs I’m a beast, I’m a wolf
Bring your dogs back
A melody man in a melancholic mellow yellow can
Shht, tell him how we gonna sell ‘em man
Been working hard all week
So won’t you bring that back to me
I got blisters on my feet
so won’t you bring that back to me
If you don’t know, if you don’t know, no, no, no
If you don’t know, if you don’t know, no, no, no
If you don’t know, if you don’t know, no, no, no
If you don’t know, if you don’t know, no, no, no
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Tuesday, January 24, 2012 |
Yelawolf - Far From A Bitch (Ft. Rittz, Young Struggle & Big HUD) Lyrics and Video
Artist
Big HUD,
Rittz,
Yelawolf,
Young Struggle
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(Yelawolf)
I crawl through beats, like I had paws for feet
That’s why they call them tracks
I dial into my tone, that’s why these bitch rappers never call me back
But I didn’t hang up on you, I just hung you out to dry
Clothes line! Little babies, go to school, don’t pout cry
So sick that I make sick sick
Stick dick in a bitch with slit wrist just to get a quick fix
Sip syrup – sip fix
Her and get a twit pic
I’m on! Yeah I’m on, and you gonn’ smell my cologne
I’m on, yeah I’m on
(Big HUD hook)
Far from a bitch and I put that on my main ho
Catch me posted on the block like I’m a valero
Put that dagger in your heart like a bow and arrow
Somebody had to lose, I guess that’s how to game go (YEAH)
The game go, I guess that’s how the game go
I’m Far from a bitch and I put that on my main ho (YEAH)
My main ho, I put that on my main ho
I’mFar from a bitch and I put that on my main ho
(Rittz)
She know that I’m a pro and I don’t even got to tell her
White bitch looking like Sarah Michelle Gellar
Got a (something) on vanilla
Get her once she say he wanna get to know me better
I said it, I could read her mind, she like an open letter
Next thing you know I had her face against a feather pillow
In a cheap hotel when I (something something) drill her
Like a jack hammer, almost (something) in her
Tap-tap-tapping that ass like a tap dancer
Then I skeeted, told that bitch to leave or imma’ back-hand her
I’m just playing baby, I don’t really act in that manor
Cause’ my game so (something), I ain’t scared of taking all the ladies
Especially when she give a great blowjob
We can go to dinner, Stoney River steak (something)
Martini bar, swear it ain’t no prob
Now just keep your mouth shut ’bout us
You don’t wanna piss my main ho off
(Hook)
Far from a bitch and I put that on my main ho
Catch me posted on the block like I’m a valero
Put that dagger in your heart like a bow and arrow
Somebody had to lose, I guess that’s how to game go (YEAH)
The game go, I guess that’s how the game go
I’m Far from a bitch and I put that on my main ho (YEAH)
My main ho, I put that on my main ho
I’mFar from a bitch and I put that on my main ho
(Young Stuggle)
I ain’t a a killer but don’t push me
My moneyrun long like John Holmes in the pussy
Married to these streets, I got a cocaine wife
They say the folk ain’t right leave my momma alone and blame my life
If Kenny Powers fucked Griselda Blanco I’d be they son
With a hundred grand, steel claiming kids that ain’t mine to get that tax refund
(Something) cards in my pocket, shit, none of ‘em mine
Slumerican pie, subliminal crimnal crimes ahead of my time
(Hook)
Far from a bitch and I put that on my main ho
Catch me posted on the block like I’m a valero
Put that dagger in your heart like a bow and arrow
Somebody had to lose, I guess that’s how to game go (YEAH)
The game go, I guess that’s how the game go
I’m Far from a bitch and I put that on my main ho (YEAH)
My main ho, I put that on my main ho
I’mFar from a bitch and I put that on my main ho
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Tuesday, January 17, 2012 |
Yelawolf - Whip It Lyrics and Video
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Yelawolf
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ye, ye, ye-yela, ye, ye, ye-yela
[verse 1]
we hit the club, tore it up
mally mall’s got model sluts
fearin’ & loathin’ in las vegas, party, party, bottles up!
i’m feeling like a king, someone tell me where my robe is?
this nitrous oxide got me feeling like moses
laughin’ it up, laughin’ loud
twist it up until you tappin’ out
but yelawolf ain’t throwing in the towel
take a pull buddy, how you sound?
my voice feeling like i just swallowed a frog
i think i’m mr. t, i think i’m boss hog
(get, get, get) gettie up, promenade
rip it up, hit the stage
outta my mind yeah, wanna go craze
feeling like i wanna float around for days
she’s all about it, she’s getting rowdy
she likes to party! so whip it shawty!
[hook]
you gotta charge, i gotta charge!
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard
you gotta charge, i gotta charge!
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard
[verse 2]
baby you and maybe you
need to come back to the naked room
whip it, whip, get with it
i’ll open you up like a baby ruth
she’s getting ripped, she’s getting striped
swimming in a funk i watch her skinny dip
you wanna feel ill, wanna get real
wanna pop a pill feel out of control
wanna know what i’m into though
that n2o
and cloud nine is somewhere down below
get on my level, look at the light show
you lay back in the way back of the maybach or lay back on the lazy boy
you can pay me back with a bj in the ‘lac, here enjoy!
she’s all about it, she’s getting rowdy
she likes to party! so whip it shawty!
[hook]
you gotta charge, i gotta charge!
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard
you gotta charge, i gotta charge!
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard
[verse 3]
crazy youth, yeah, that trashy life
i’m getting high, i’m in my after life
rock star no holds barred
got new hoes sitting in old cars
and i’m feeling like the world is mine
arms wide open
one country at a time, middle fingers up
f*ck critics, nitrous in a bottle
b*tch whip it!
[hook]
you gotta charge, i gotta charge!
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard
you gotta charge, i gotta charge!
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard
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Friday, November 25, 2011 |
Yelawolf - The Last Song Lyrics and Video
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Yelawolf
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(verse 1)
everybody’s asking me lately where i’m from
they wanna know what i’ve been through and what dirt i’ve done
but man if i told you what i’ve seen and been through then you probably run off
that your scared of the truth so its dead and secret line and chalk
see i’ve been lost ever since i could walk
looking for my daddy and anyone of mamma’s boyfriends who would talk
or listen to me when i spoke instead of looking at me like a joke
leaving me behind leaving me to cry when you treated my momma like a ho
but i learned quick that my daddy wasn’t ever gonna come around
and i didn’t give a shit cause me and my momma we held it down
no new kicks first day of school i’m goodwill bound
but when you come from the trench that’s how you learn to walk around
so i don’t give a fuck if you ever lay eyes on top of my new shoes homey
i just wanted you to know i didn’t need a dollar from you i got ‘em myself
so if you find yourself in the middle of the floor with the bottle drinking yourself lonely
then you can keep company with the picture of me in the magazine on the shelf turn the page
(hook)
daddy can you see me? i’m putting on a show
in the magazines hear me on the radio
so what do you think huh?
(i hope that your proud now
to watch it all go down)
i’m sorry daddy you didn’t get to watch me grow
now i’m always on the road no time to say hello
bye (and i hope that your proud now
to watch it all go down)
(verse 2)
yeah mamma you look great…perfect
be safe on your first date…for certain
if he brings you home too late… i’ll hurt him
don’t worry bout me i’m safe i’ll close the curtains
and i feel like i’m raising you but what do i know baby blue
all i know is that i was made in you so i put all my faith in you
yeah i was only ten but i felt like a man and i had to let you go
all i wanted was for us to be rich tear drops in my cereal bowl
so i turned into an asshole young and dumb smoking weed
vandalizing,robbing houses, stealing cars, that was me
but everything i did i had to see
feel the pain, had to grieve
to become who i am and i’m proud of the man i came to be
what i’ve learned cannot be taught
what i’ve earned cannot be bought
justified deserve it all
so don’t be concerned it’s not your fault
i never counted sheep i count my blessings
so if you see him now momma don’t give him the cold shoulder just give him my message just tell him
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Friday, November 18, 2011 |
Yelawolf - Write Your Name (Ft. Mona Mona) Lyrics and Video
Artist
Yelawolf
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[hook]
i’ll write your name
across the sky
and take away the stars
cos you light up the night
you as high as the moon
when you’re here with me
that’s why im gonna write your name
for the world to see
[verse 1]
another old name on the porch with the bottle
wind blows and the old rocking chair wobbles
hes just the waving, everybody’s welcome
all he can say about the youth is lord help ‘em
got a couple grand babies, but they never call though
?left? in the south and they moved to chicago
wifes in heaven and, hes saying ever since
vietnam lifes been hard as a veteran
simple life, ?shifting? six pack, yeah ice cold
across the georgia line for a ticket for the lotto
probably never see his name in the headlines
but if i had a plane, i’d put it in the sky
alabama
[hook]
[verse 2]
she’s in love, yeah, friends call her crazy
met him at a party, they started dating
daddy’s little angel, momma’s little lady
only 16 now brenda’s got a baby
she can’t afford to, drop out of high school
jimmy’s not a man and he can’t provide you
he doesn’t want to, but you keep it anyhow
nine months down the road, what you gonna do now
go to the food stamp, ?
you can find a job, it’ll help you get by
and you made it when you didn’t know how
now that’s a real star put her name in the clouds
alabama
[hook]
[verse 3]
you may never be on television or be the one
your boss at work loves giving you employee of the month
may never be the first dream on a champion team
you may be the star the world just hasn’t seen
but that don’t make you any less of a star to god
being rich is only realising it’s all a facade
you’re richer than you think in that old small town
cos people like you make the world go round
alabama
[hook]
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Friday, November 18, 2011 |
Yelawolf - Radioactive (Intro) Lyrics and Video
Artist
Yelawolf
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[robot]
the united states army has issued a warning
three nuclear bombs have been launched from north koreaand will hit
orlando, florida, las vegas, nevada, and new york city, new york
this will expire at 5 o’clock a.m. eastern standard time
please get to an underground shelter or a fallout shelter at this time
once again, three nuclear bombs have been launched by north korea
and will hit orlando, florida, las vegas, nevada, and new york city, new york
this will expire at 5 oclock am eastern standard time
[yelawolf]
i am…
i am the american eagle, eyes of a sparrow
right hand branch, left hand arrow
chasing a dollar, and an impala
white trash heart throb, mellow yellow
drinking hard liquor, brauds get on my level
i’m hotter than the bottom side of a whistlin’ kettle
they threw a mountain at me, i got hit with a pebble
sent me to hell, and i shit on the devil
try to bury my chevy box but i won’t buckle
and that’s a deep hole bitch, bring your own shovel
long gone, i’m grown up, and i’m gone cut you
but a grown lady, but if you want a blade then holmes fuck you
fuck you till you can’t take a shit
yeah i’m a fucking big body tsunami, better anchor the ship
aim for the ankles and wrist, i came for the dangerous shit
i claimed to be named for the hits, the game is a chain that i grip
slang for the pain of a trip that took the ? and a whip
i became what i came to get the chains for the chain i give
a quarter for your thought, appreciate the contribution
slumerican, i’d appreciate the constitution
alleviate the crew when, i leave a page in ruins
to eat alone, i guess i own each and every room in
the house i built with hopes, no ifs
so i stand with a giant like a king, no stilts
if i’m generation x, i’m selling ex, no pills
dopeman chopping up lines you don’t sniff
read’em, i’m bringing back booklets and hookless, lyrics
so you can be certain just in case you didn’t hear it
but what he says, come again? what is that?
come to earth, touchdown, i might be your one and back
because you have been running back, stay cool enough to wear
toboggans as a summer hat
steady on the throne i rap, hope there’s no one under that
rock that i roll, mosh pit flow
girls on your shoulders get topless at the show
fuck your mop and glow, can’t mop a dirt road
it only makes mud, raised around a deer
i know how to chase bucks
babysitter, 16, taught me how to make fuck
at 7, i’ve been raising hell
so i can make it to heaven
pick up a 2-liter but i only need the plastic
i know how to make bombs with the ? acid
butterfly effect over hurricane’s magic
tornado pathin’, rearview mirror of my ’87 classic
i’m talking about gadsden
look mama no hands, i’m radioactive
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Friday, November 18, 2011 |
Yelawolf - Good Girl Lyrics and Video
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Yelawolf
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[intro: yelawolf]
this ain't for the good girls gone bad
this one's for the bad girls tryna go good
[hook: poo bear]
how can someone like me so bad just touch a good girl
touch a good girl, you're a good girl
and i know that i don't treat you like i should girl
like i could girl, like my good girl
[verse 1: yelawolf]
here i go again, on my shit again
walking through the mall, acting like a prick again
you had a halter top, i had my famous socks
you came to shop, i came to ho hop
you had your girl with you, both looking great
i wanted both of y'all, how 'bout a double take
she was hating, looking at me like a scumbag
but something made you wanna turn around and come back
probably cause i just don't give a fuck
i just wanna see one of these hookas in my trunk
so tell your girlfriend "tough luck"
she just wanna see you with somebody dressed up
well, i really ain't into that type of shit
i'm into tattoos, drink until 6
fuck until 9, sleep until 12
and going back to my homies with a story to tell
[hook]
[verse 2: yelawolf]
this shit should've been finished
i'm as surprised as you are that you still let me in it
but you continue to text message me
right after saying that we should move separately
but you don't wanna see me go
even though i've only given you dick and cold cereal
so you must have a thing for lucky charms
or the bad girl in you just fell in my lucky arms
you love to cuss me out and call me crazy
say i'm no good and all of your friends hate me
then you show up to my room and damn near rape me
and then it goes from "fuck you" to "fuck me baby"
you leave early so nobody sees you out the spot
now you stuck between a hard place and a rock
you call me a player but i have lied to you not
cause i'm not a player, i just crush a lot
[hook]
[verse 3: yelawolf]
i'm in jail again, on my johnny cash
some dude was talking shit, i had to whoop his ass
called you in the morning and you just fucking laughed
you think this cute, you love my crazy ass
and i wonder if you'll ever leave my side
cause the more that i ignore you, the more you wanna ride
i tell you that i'm bad but you never ask why
cause you just want the good from a really bad guy
you wanna rock, let's rock and roll, just know
i'm only good at one thing and that's not control
but i am consistent, that's something to be proud of
cause i ain't shit with you and i ain't shit without you
[hook]
[outro: yelawolf]
to all the bad girls, trying to go good
no such thing as a good girl gone bad
just a bunch of bad girls tryna go good
holler at me, mane
hello, my name is yelawolf
i'm a sex addict, it's a disease
there's medication for it and everything
i take pills
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Friday, November 18, 2011 |
Yelawolf - Animal (Ft. Fefe Dobson) Lyrics and Video
Artist
Fefe Dobson,
Yelawolf
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yeah i’d like, seen you a little ditty?
[hook]
they should’ve never ever let you out
cold and moan from the south
watch you gonna say, what you gonna do
until coming after you
watch out for the d-boys
watch out for the boys in blue
you better keep it moving (big boy)
you know they’re taking shots at you
cos you’re an animal, oh
[verse 1]
here we go, alabamas own buddy
chroming eh? and i’m in the zone now
everybody, bringing em home baby
tour to stay?
slick ricky bobby in a nascar
runnin over motherfuckers like i’m in a bar
sentimental motherfuckers in a cookie jar
being a late night snack
i’m sending cars down the panama
big trunk and my underalls?
playing underwear volleyball with ya bra?
i ain’t about to buy you superbees? not at all
let me hold em up for ya baby while you walk
wanna get the party bumping let me do my thing
get the marijuana, crack beat? watering
throw it in a bong let it start bubbling
know what i mean, buttering butter butter bing?
trashy white, pass the mic, yeah i’m doing em dirty
just start pumping when i’m on the lights, like i’m rapping in jersey
never get elegant in elementary, never learnt to write in jersey
raised by the country b-boys, i’m elegantly perfect
rack it in, pack em in, to the back again, rap it up
rap it in, sicker than a pack of 10 minivans?
you’ll get when i win but i won’t lose
in fact i’m gonna win, win again with another hand
here’s another hand, here’s another hand
dilly? can i get another hand ?
heres a hand, kin kin kin?
yelavision and the dirty south
…
[hook]
they should’ve never ever let you out
cold and moan from the south
watch you gonna say, what you gonna do
until coming after you
watch out for the d-boys
watch out for the boys in blue
you better keep it moving (big boy)
you know they’re taking shots at you
cos you’re an animal, oh
[verse 2]
candy coated whip running over candy coated rappers
(hrooom)
pennies on ? do a back flip for me baby be an acrobatic actor
(action!)
cartwheel ?
when i throw a dart at a wet seal? well i can see ya well i’m gonna throw a fucking harpoon
well let me ?? moon
in the morning you’re waking up like a broom swept off ya feet cos yelawolf ain’t a groom
i ain’t popping the cherry, i’m popping berry moonshine hop in the bedroom lets move
if ya wanna compare me, compare me to a legend, don’t compare me to a young fool
go get a gun, go get a gun, now get a set of bun? now sit upon your fucking roof
?
yeah throw another bucket in the pool, dried out now everybody skate
cos i’m a lord of the doggytown (what?)
a.l.a.b.a.m.a my state
my state of my mind 1985 wide body
looking for the little small town gate? party
wanna get drunk, wanna ??
get shit ?
jump on the paddy wagon like a pack of stallion?
???
[hook]
they should’ve never ever let you out
cold and moan from the south
watch you gonna say, what you gonna do
until coming after you
watch out for the d-boys
watch out for the boys in blue
you better keep it moving (big boy)
you know they’re taking shots at you
cos you’re an animal, oh
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Thursday, November 17, 2011 |
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