[00:02.33] | Yeah, hell of a day |
[00:03.13] | To load a .22 and take it to the woods and let it ring |
[00:04.81] | Into the night and break a bottle with the bullet |
[00:06.15] | Yes I'm 'bout it motherfucker, not a single solitary thing |
[00:08.02] | Is missin' from my southern roots I'm liable just to take a Chevrolet |
[00:10.68] | And run it through the mud for giggles |
[00:12.30] | Huh, what a son of a bitch my momma raised into a rapper |
[00:15.30] | Who could tell story like my uncle when he's drinkin' |
[00:17.14] | Product of a workin' environment, fuck is y'all thinkin'? |
[00:20.08] | Meanin' I'm workin'-workin' harder than any artist |
[00:21.91] | Can ever do it simply cause I'm made that way |
[00:24.16] | I build a house around your ass before you could realize |
[00:26.34] | That you were in the neighborhood that Yelawolf made |
[00:28.12] | So call me a redneck and tell your boys about it |
[00:30.10] | Tell 'em I'm an Alabama wanna-be, I be that |
[00:31.83] | I'll just take it to the studio |
[00:33.76] | And drop a bomb on you from a motherfuckin' beanbag |
[00:36.15] | I need that.. |
[00:37.07] | Get away, tell my folks roll up the J’s |
[00:40.43] | Bring Yelawolf a deuce, we’ll sit up on the roof of the broken Chevrolet |
[00:43.99] | Talk til there’s nothing left to say |
[00:46.33] | Cause if I don’t get away, you gonna see my trailer park ghetto ways |
[00:50.30] | Then you gon’ have to get away from me |
[00:53.00] | Drink some, smoke some |
[00:54.83] | You gone have to get away from me, load up the guns, load up the guns |
[00:59.15] | Then you’ll have to get away from me |
[01:00.67] | Drink some, smoke some |
[01:03.17] | Cause if I don’t get away, you gonna see my trailer park ghetto ways |
[01:06.77] | Then you gone have to get away from me |
[01:09.53] | Man, I done been through it all |
[01:11.16] | I done been up and know what it is to fall |
[01:12.84] | Punk police feeling all on my balls |
[01:14.83] | Without a probable cause, cause a nigga sittin’ tall |
[01:17.06] | "Dawg, you gotta do something Fatt |
[01:18.95] | On the road with Wolf, why did you come back?" |
[01:20.98] | Cause them up there, don’t wanna play fair |
[01:23.05] | Got me pinned to the wall, like a fucking thumb tack. "Dumb fat!" |
[01:26.24] | Dumb hell, criticize a nigga for the crack I sell |
[01:28.83] | Like you could give a shit if a nigga eat well or eat at all, wanna see me fall |
[01:33.15] | Let ‘em see that? Naw dawg, them lies |
[01:35.33] | Only cause I got Catfish on my side |
[01:37.16] | Bitch I'm headed up, up to the sky |
[01:39.01] | Roll up, let's get high |
[01:40.18] | Wavin' them bye, I need that |
[01:42.14] | Get away, tell my folks roll up the J’s |
[01:45.51] | Bring Yelawolf a deuce, we’ll sit up on the roof of the broken Chevrolet |
[01:49.06] | Talk til there’s nothing left to say |
[01:52.11] | Cause if I don’t get away, you gonna see my trailer park ghetto ways |
[01:55.56] | Then you gon’ have to get away from me |
[01:58.04] | Drink some, smoke some |
[01:59.99] | You gone have to get away from me, load up the guns, load up the guns |
[02:04.15] | Then you’ll have to get away from me |
[02:06.19] | Drink some, smoke some |
[02:08.01] | Cause if I don’t get away, you gonna see my trailer park ghetto ways |
[02:11.77] | Then you gone have to get away from me |
[02:14.26] | 20 plus 20 still spittin' 'em out |
[02:15.84] | Still piss on your porch and still shit in your house |
[02:17.77] | Then put my dick in your mouth, take it back out, put it back in |
[02:20.24] | Fuck on the floor, skeet on the couch |
[02:21.87] | Which one of you ugly muthafuckers think you thug enough or rugg enough |
[02:25.02] | Or gutter enough, fast enough to keep up (huh) |
[02:26.57] | The most retarded motherfucker in the whole wide world |
[02:28.96] | Ain’t stupid or dumb enough to fuck with it |
[02:30.63] | If you in say you in, and if you is handle your mutherfuckin’ business |
[02:35.52] | Knuckle up, buckle up, hustle up, huddle up. What we gonna do? Win! |
[02:38.46] | Not a nan’ ‘nother nigga outta there can compare |
[02:41.46] | To what I do to these boys on these bars and these scales |
[02:44.26] | In these clubs in these bars on these tables and chairs |
[02:46.50] | I need that! |
[02:47.25] | Get away, tell my folks roll up the J’s |
[02:50.56] | Bring Yelawolf a deuce, we’ll sit up on the roof of the broken Chevrolet |
[02:54.42] | Talk til there’s nothing left to say |
[02:56.56] | Cause if I don’t get away, you gonna see my trailer park ghetto ways |
[02:59.15] | Then you gon’ have to get away from me |
[03:03.22] | Drink some, smoke some |
[03:04.94] | You gone have to get away from me, load up the guns, load up the guns |
[03:09.15] | Then you’ll have to get away from me |
[03:11.13] | Drink some, smoke some |
[03:12.96] | Cause if I don’t get away, you gonna see my trailer park ghetto ways |
[03:16.66] | Then you gone have to get away from me |
[00:02.33] | Yeah, hell of a day |
[00:03.13] | To load a . 22 and take it to the woods and let it ring |
[00:04.81] | Into the night and break a bottle with the bullet |
[00:06.15] | Yes I' m ' bout it motherfucker, not a single solitary thing |
[00:08.02] | Is missin' from my southern roots I' m liable just to take a Chevrolet |
[00:10.68] | And run it through the mud for giggles |
[00:12.30] | Huh, what a son of a bitch my momma raised into a rapper |
[00:15.30] | Who could tell story like my uncle when he' s drinkin' |
[00:17.14] | Product of a workin' environment, fuck is y' all thinkin'? |
[00:20.08] | Meanin' I' m workin' workin' harder than any artist |
[00:21.91] | Can ever do it simply cause I' m made that way |
[00:24.16] | I build a house around your ass before you could realize |
[00:26.34] | That you were in the neighborhood that Yelawolf made |
[00:28.12] | So call me a redneck and tell your boys about it |
[00:30.10] | Tell ' em I' m an Alabama wannabe, I be that |
[00:31.83] | I' ll just take it to the studio |
[00:33.76] | And drop a bomb on you from a motherfuckin' beanbag |
[00:36.15] | I need that.. |
[00:37.07] | Get away, tell my folks roll up the J' s |
[00:40.43] | Bring Yelawolf a deuce, we' ll sit up on the roof of the broken Chevrolet |
[00:43.99] | Talk til there' s nothing left to say |
[00:46.33] | Cause if I don' t get away, you gonna see my trailer park ghetto ways |
[00:50.30] | Then you gon' have to get away from me |
[00:53.00] | Drink some, smoke some |
[00:54.83] | You gone have to get away from me, load up the guns, load up the guns |
[00:59.15] | Then you' ll have to get away from me |
[01:00.67] | Drink some, smoke some |
[01:03.17] | Cause if I don' t get away, you gonna see my trailer park ghetto ways |
[01:06.77] | Then you gone have to get away from me |
[01:09.53] | Man, I done been through it all |
[01:11.16] | I done been up and know what it is to fall |
[01:12.84] | Punk police feeling all on my balls |
[01:14.83] | Without a probable cause, cause a nigga sittin' tall |
[01:17.06] | " Dawg, you gotta do something Fatt |
[01:18.95] | On the road with Wolf, why did you come back?" |
[01:20.98] | Cause them up there, don' t wanna play fair |
[01:23.05] | Got me pinned to the wall, like a fucking thumb tack. " Dumb fat!" |
[01:26.24] | Dumb hell, criticize a nigga for the crack I sell |
[01:28.83] | Like you could give a shit if a nigga eat well or eat at all, wanna see me fall |
[01:33.15] | Let ' em see that? Naw dawg, them lies |
[01:35.33] | Only cause I got Catfish on my side |
[01:37.16] | Bitch I' m headed up, up to the sky |
[01:39.01] | Roll up, let' s get high |
[01:40.18] | Wavin' them bye, I need that |
[01:42.14] | Get away, tell my folks roll up the J' s |
[01:45.51] | Bring Yelawolf a deuce, we' ll sit up on the roof of the broken Chevrolet |
[01:49.06] | Talk til there' s nothing left to say |
[01:52.11] | Cause if I don' t get away, you gonna see my trailer park ghetto ways |
[01:55.56] | Then you gon' have to get away from me |
[01:58.04] | Drink some, smoke some |
[01:59.99] | You gone have to get away from me, load up the guns, load up the guns |
[02:04.15] | Then you' ll have to get away from me |
[02:06.19] | Drink some, smoke some |
[02:08.01] | Cause if I don' t get away, you gonna see my trailer park ghetto ways |
[02:11.77] | Then you gone have to get away from me |
[02:14.26] | 20 plus 20 still spittin' ' em out |
[02:15.84] | Still piss on your porch and still shit in your house |
[02:17.77] | Then put my dick in your mouth, take it back out, put it back in |
[02:20.24] | Fuck on the floor, skeet on the couch |
[02:21.87] | Which one of you ugly muthafuckers think you thug enough or rugg enough |
[02:25.02] | Or gutter enough, fast enough to keep up huh |
[02:26.57] | The most retarded motherfucker in the whole wide world |
[02:28.96] | Ain' t stupid or dumb enough to fuck with it |
[02:30.63] | If you in say you in, and if you is handle your mutherfuckin' business |
[02:35.52] | Knuckle up, buckle up, hustle up, huddle up. What we gonna do? Win! |
[02:38.46] | Not a nan' ' nother nigga outta there can compare |
[02:41.46] | To what I do to these boys on these bars and these scales |
[02:44.26] | In these clubs in these bars on these tables and chairs |
[02:46.50] | I need that! |
[02:47.25] | Get away, tell my folks roll up the J' s |
[02:50.56] | Bring Yelawolf a deuce, we' ll sit up on the roof of the broken Chevrolet |
[02:54.42] | Talk til there' s nothing left to say |
[02:56.56] | Cause if I don' t get away, you gonna see my trailer park ghetto ways |
[02:59.15] | Then you gon' have to get away from me |
[03:03.22] | Drink some, smoke some |
[03:04.94] | You gone have to get away from me, load up the guns, load up the guns |
[03:09.15] | Then you' ll have to get away from me |
[03:11.13] | Drink some, smoke some |
[03:12.96] | Cause if I don' t get away, you gonna see my trailer park ghetto ways |
[03:16.66] | Then you gone have to get away from me |
[00:02.33] | Yeah, hell of a day |
[00:03.13] | To load a . 22 and take it to the woods and let it ring |
[00:04.81] | Into the night and break a bottle with the bullet |
[00:06.15] | Yes I' m ' bout it motherfucker, not a single solitary thing |
[00:08.02] | Is missin' from my southern roots I' m liable just to take a Chevrolet |
[00:10.68] | And run it through the mud for giggles |
[00:12.30] | Huh, what a son of a bitch my momma raised into a rapper |
[00:15.30] | Who could tell story like my uncle when he' s drinkin' |
[00:17.14] | Product of a workin' environment, fuck is y' all thinkin'? |
[00:20.08] | Meanin' I' m workin' workin' harder than any artist |
[00:21.91] | Can ever do it simply cause I' m made that way |
[00:24.16] | I build a house around your ass before you could realize |
[00:26.34] | That you were in the neighborhood that Yelawolf made |
[00:28.12] | So call me a redneck and tell your boys about it |
[00:30.10] | Tell ' em I' m an Alabama wannabe, I be that |
[00:31.83] | I' ll just take it to the studio |
[00:33.76] | And drop a bomb on you from a motherfuckin' beanbag |
[00:36.15] | I need that.. |
[00:37.07] | Get away, tell my folks roll up the J' s |
[00:40.43] | Bring Yelawolf a deuce, we' ll sit up on the roof of the broken Chevrolet |
[00:43.99] | Talk til there' s nothing left to say |
[00:46.33] | Cause if I don' t get away, you gonna see my trailer park ghetto ways |
[00:50.30] | Then you gon' have to get away from me |
[00:53.00] | Drink some, smoke some |
[00:54.83] | You gone have to get away from me, load up the guns, load up the guns |
[00:59.15] | Then you' ll have to get away from me |
[01:00.67] | Drink some, smoke some |
[01:03.17] | Cause if I don' t get away, you gonna see my trailer park ghetto ways |
[01:06.77] | Then you gone have to get away from me |
[01:09.53] | Man, I done been through it all |
[01:11.16] | I done been up and know what it is to fall |
[01:12.84] | Punk police feeling all on my balls |
[01:14.83] | Without a probable cause, cause a nigga sittin' tall |
[01:17.06] | " Dawg, you gotta do something Fatt |
[01:18.95] | On the road with Wolf, why did you come back?" |
[01:20.98] | Cause them up there, don' t wanna play fair |
[01:23.05] | Got me pinned to the wall, like a fucking thumb tack. " Dumb fat!" |
[01:26.24] | Dumb hell, criticize a nigga for the crack I sell |
[01:28.83] | Like you could give a shit if a nigga eat well or eat at all, wanna see me fall |
[01:33.15] | Let ' em see that? Naw dawg, them lies |
[01:35.33] | Only cause I got Catfish on my side |
[01:37.16] | Bitch I' m headed up, up to the sky |
[01:39.01] | Roll up, let' s get high |
[01:40.18] | Wavin' them bye, I need that |
[01:42.14] | Get away, tell my folks roll up the J' s |
[01:45.51] | Bring Yelawolf a deuce, we' ll sit up on the roof of the broken Chevrolet |
[01:49.06] | Talk til there' s nothing left to say |
[01:52.11] | Cause if I don' t get away, you gonna see my trailer park ghetto ways |
[01:55.56] | Then you gon' have to get away from me |
[01:58.04] | Drink some, smoke some |
[01:59.99] | You gone have to get away from me, load up the guns, load up the guns |
[02:04.15] | Then you' ll have to get away from me |
[02:06.19] | Drink some, smoke some |
[02:08.01] | Cause if I don' t get away, you gonna see my trailer park ghetto ways |
[02:11.77] | Then you gone have to get away from me |
[02:14.26] | 20 plus 20 still spittin' ' em out |
[02:15.84] | Still piss on your porch and still shit in your house |
[02:17.77] | Then put my dick in your mouth, take it back out, put it back in |
[02:20.24] | Fuck on the floor, skeet on the couch |
[02:21.87] | Which one of you ugly muthafuckers think you thug enough or rugg enough |
[02:25.02] | Or gutter enough, fast enough to keep up huh |
[02:26.57] | The most retarded motherfucker in the whole wide world |
[02:28.96] | Ain' t stupid or dumb enough to fuck with it |
[02:30.63] | If you in say you in, and if you is handle your mutherfuckin' business |
[02:35.52] | Knuckle up, buckle up, hustle up, huddle up. What we gonna do? Win! |
[02:38.46] | Not a nan' ' nother nigga outta there can compare |
[02:41.46] | To what I do to these boys on these bars and these scales |
[02:44.26] | In these clubs in these bars on these tables and chairs |
[02:46.50] | I need that! |
[02:47.25] | Get away, tell my folks roll up the J' s |
[02:50.56] | Bring Yelawolf a deuce, we' ll sit up on the roof of the broken Chevrolet |
[02:54.42] | Talk til there' s nothing left to say |
[02:56.56] | Cause if I don' t get away, you gonna see my trailer park ghetto ways |
[02:59.15] | Then you gon' have to get away from me |
[03:03.22] | Drink some, smoke some |
[03:04.94] | You gone have to get away from me, load up the guns, load up the guns |
[03:09.15] | Then you' ll have to get away from me |
[03:11.13] | Drink some, smoke some |
[03:12.96] | Cause if I don' t get away, you gonna see my trailer park ghetto ways |
[03:16.66] | Then you gone have to get away from me |