Rhyme Room (Episode 2)-Yelawolf
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TXT Rhyme Room (Episode 2)-Yelawolf 文本歌词
Rhyme Room (Episode 2) - Yelawolf
Yo I had this dude come up today
On the street talkin' 'bout
Can I get down
How can I get down
Put me down
Put me on put me on
Man I felt like tellin' that motherf**ker
You can never get down you'll never be down
This is some sh*t you'll never understand understand
I'm not the one
That you'll be shootin' for
I'm not the one
Who's coming back for more
You know why
Been through this too many times
You know why
It's never clear it's pantomine
Going round and round
'Cuz you can't get on your feet
Going round and round
Still takin' up all the heat
Going round and round
Never lookin' down
Cigarette lit in a golden grill
Envelope blocked in a golden seal
Wait a minute buddy let me hold a beer
Then get behind a rollin' wheel
Put 'em in the fire 'cuz they sold me hell
Now they can't get me back coz' they broke a deal
Told me green and sold me teal
And I'm outta place 'coz I'm outer space with mind
Yeah I'm out of my crazy mind
Clean up the woods and make 'em taste the pine
Saw snap like dry pine straw
Hold my nuts on your b**ch and make her play combed fine ball
Magnificient dirty
Smack critics with a backpack of physics
Hip hop knee deep in a swamp
By make leaped frogs ribbit
They talk alot but they don't ripit
Oh that's that new sh*t I get it
Well let me talk about sh*t I don't do
Let me reverse the vision
I got 10 million in the bank and I'm always in VIP
I got a bottle of dom
A bottle of Don
And a bottle of Henn esy
F**kin' liars got the audacity to say
They want me pound for pound
But first you need a pound b**ch you keep on going
Going round and round
'Coz you can't get on your feet
Going round and round
Still takin' up all the heat
Going round and round
Never lookin' down
Hold on to my bumper and bare foot skid across the road
'Til you can't walk without bloody pillows up under your toes
A country trap pass to you is like a freak show
But I've seen scales up close like an iguana through a peephole
F**k with it ya midget
You comin' up very short
But f**kin' wit cha head is just a vocabulary sport see
My sword swings in the form of the lord's beat
I record this war scene to the dirt like a boar's feet I
Chop and I drop on the beat with a 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8
If you wanna run motherf**kin' run
If you wanna come then you better not hesitate coz'
I'm not the one n'ah
See me in a magazine
You haters dream cringe pack a magazine and
That you'll be shootin' for
Coz' I'm that crutch you suckas lean on
Ya think I'm goin to budge
Ya f**ked just dream on ya'll just
Going round and round
'Coz you can't get on your feet
Going round and round
Still takin' up all the heat
Going round and round
Never lookin' down
