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YelaWolf
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Hard White Remix
(Ft T.I. & Slaughterhouse)
[T.I.] G shit, certified, nigga can't touch him Bosses all love him, haters, well fuck them Bought cribs everywhere, everything custom ?, bougie bitches like, What's them? Solitaire clear stones, Maybach, clear dome Blowin' on that lyle pack, bank rolls full grown ?, go on with the dumb shit Thug life wit' it, like it tatted on my stomach Nigga better pick another number because I am not the one The bigger pictures was important before all was said and done I bet I get this shit back up under my feet Bullshit decides, what I want, I keep I'm the big bad wolf, and I want my sheep Your birthday cake, I want my piece I'm beefing with emcee's at the meat It seems they're less then decent I'm a beast, then you're my feast Apologies, you just can keep it Say you're winning, yes you're being Condescending and facetious G's from sea to shining see you may bump this in your Caprice
[Yelawolf] I once had a friend named Charlie, and Charlie was always late to school He had a black eye one day, but he wouldn't say just what happened to him Charlie got mad in class one day, and stood up with a .22 pistol Told everybody he couldn't take it no more, he was over being the victim See, one bullet through the wall, and the history class was interrupted Charlie, foot down in the pool of blood, in the class that made it public He said that the bullies in school, they drove him to be a suicidal Cause the mirrors didn't reflect the criteria of an American Idol Well, sometimes I feel like I could run through the hallways with an AK too Not sayin' that I would, but it might feel good, to off me a rapper or two So, I loaded this pen with a hollow tip, and I followed T.I.P To the hollow pits of my heart for shit, for you to role model with Take a fifth of Jack and swallow it, take a point shell and hollow it Don't be the one with the gun, be the one with the rum, plus two models with All the kids, listen up, Yelawolf don't give a f-ck about a club I don't wanna see you in school, tryna' do what I do, telling folks you gon' pop the trunk Make something of something, or something from nothing, baby wait Ok, radioactive and it's ready for action, see if I really give a f-ck, Shady
[Hook] Up in the club, don't give a f-ck Up in the club, don't give a fuck Up in the club, don't give a fuck Up in the club, still don't give a fuck
[Crooked I] 9 millimeter, ride with a heater, drive with a liter I'm finna need a mic and a speaker I'm finna beat a prominent leader, come from the seater Tell competition Hasta la vista Dog, you putting my name in the middle of sucker shit It's something like you gettin' raped by a stranger Cause you do not know who you're f-ckin' with Crooked is a product of the S-L-A-U-G-H-T-E-R You, haha, funny, I had money when the DVD was a VCR Niggas about to need CPR when they see the car, pull up, dead I might pull over, fuck my chauffeur, cause my screwdriver's Philip's head Them I'mma tell to take me to Yela, get fucked up, I aint feelin' embarrassed The feelin' in the air is the 2.0?s party, like niggas and wiggas in Paris
[Royce da 5'9'] Nickle 9, the rhyme, rhyming, the drama, the driver, firing alarm-er But a bunch of fly bitches saying Hi to me now cause a nigga said Hi to Rihanna Cause I look (cause I look) and I smell good (It's a man's World) Thats right I'm the new James Brown, drunk in an interview, fuck you finna do What I'm finna do is go to the strip club and order 8 bricks I'm on my T.I.P in ATL looking for a pretty young thing I can escape with Radioactive, Shady gon make it go Platinum, I couldn't resist Jump on that Slaughterhouse, Yelawolf, Lil Jon Hard White remix
[Joell Ortiz] Lil Jon, let me get a lil bit, I mean a minute, nothin' crazy It's just that I'ma lyricist and I've been sittin' with this ridiculous venomous bite and I'm so ready to strike I swing and I miss, my dick swing and you miss I got a missle, can't call it, I might misdial I'm in Orbit listening to ? album gussling Gin, recovering alcoholic Everything looking alright, welcome to the lyricist pub Who want a bar fight in a bar so high that your dealing with 4 dope muthaf-ckas and 2 hard whites Deuces, period, crop circle, that's the family that matters, I'm not Urkel But I'm smooth to step on, when I move to step on ya eyeball shit'll look purple I'm a product of the PJ's, still walk through that muthaf-cka in my PJ's Yeah I'm in JP Morgan often but don't think I can get chased out the PJ So try me punk, bet ya body jump when ya shotty pump then ya body slump Yelawolf let me grip this hard white but, please dont make me get DRUNK
[Joe Budden] When the window down I start dumping Pull up on whatever rock that ya'll on Pills got a nigga walking round doing stupid shit My definition of an Oxymoron, that ain't never stop me from gettin' a bad one I would tell niggas again but they heard the story Furthermore he got a couple I aint buss, but there's no need to rush, they reserved it for me See I'm all about fam' I don't f-ck with the rest Goon's that'll squeeze till a couple that's left The squad ? smoking ? But I'm grown adults and whether that shit you say you don't reciprocate respect You get plugged, and you need a doctor to cover your hole ? You probably didn't hear me staying on the couch? So real I don't need a hollow to prepare me and the first one in the hood to catch a body ? Cause they be thinking that I seen crazy, money motivated, dream make me Way out your league or dream maybe T.I. Team Shady
[Lil Jon - Hook] Up in the club, don't give a f-ck Up in the club, don't give a f-ck Up in the club, don't give a f-ck Up in the club, still don't give a f-ck
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