1.Shit I've Seen
Half of these motherfucking rappers don't know shit＊
Ain't seen a gangsta ain't seen a brick
And then they wonder why when the OG's come around
Yelawolf get the respect I get
Cause I never walked into another man's house
And tell em what I think about the way he lives
I done a little dirt of my own and I won't throw stones
So I get back what I give
Reach for the two homeboy go ahead
You wanna be dead, homie be dead
Who am I to be thinking that I won't pop a trunk
If you feeling like a punk from the he said she said
Life's not a choice, it's a win or lose
So what's it gonna be, him or you
Daddy lie on ya bed, is she lying to your head
Well it depends on the truth, huh
See I'm realistic and everyday can't be terrific
I just seen one of my boys get ticked off
Lifted up in the air and somebody carry him
Into the club I know they wanted to bury him
Haha
My crew is laughing, I was scared as fuck and they thought it
was hilarious
Damn really, that's how y'all do it
Shit
The shit I've seen has changed me
What used to be strange to me,
Just ain't strange to me no more
Yeah, I done seen this shit before
It's just another day, outside my door
Outside my door
The shit I've seen the shit I've seen has changed me
What used to be strange to me,
Just ain't strange to me no more
Yelawolf and Trae The Truth bitch hit the floor
It's just another day, outside my door
I let you take a second to introduce you to pain
Where everybody going through it and going insane
The inner struggle but they focused on making they change
Anybody get it away and they making it rain
If it go to me and then I probably do the same
If I ever could I'll forever be repping the same game
Rapping off thinking I promise I'll get the same thing
Getting brain like I was only here to learn something
When I'm done here trying to earn something？
One thing bout me I guarantee I'll probably return something
Raise some drama then show up and try to burn something
I'm dealing with it and never take it
Yelawolf go get the whip I go this
Open the gate no way they could stop this
When I'm with us they can tell us about this
So pretty you can tell 'em it's not this
Don't reach for the dogs who believe the facades
Don't reach too far to compete with the dog
I wish I could be the one to say I warned ya
Don't pay any attention
Man I wanna ignore the haters
But I can't afford to leave them alone
They say yelawolf ain't never been in the dark
And trailerparks and made their mark
I gotta make it hot cause I was given a pardon
I gotta play the role
Serial killing rap, cause I had a serial code
When I rap, peer in my soul
I'm in the light like a deer in the road
Clear in control, my spirit is old
I'm hearing the Gold I'm hearing the foes, hoes
And falls like a rock don't mean you hard like one
You want the credit for getting gutter forget it
You ma'fuckers forgot the credit card and run
Street credit won't put bullets in ya gun
But it might put a stray bullet in your son
Daughters, uncles, aunts, friends and nusiance
Become tangled up when it comes undone
2.Never Thought
3.Kill My Nightmare (Friday The 13th)
Happy Friday The 13th
Muthafuckers
Go to sleep little boy don't cry
Like shadows on the wall
Don't look under your bed
Hear footsteps in the hall
Somebody's gonna come get me
And take me to the woods in the fall
Don't look under your bed
Crucifix on the wall
Could it be in my mind
My time has gone by
Slayed in the field, left here to die
What if momma finds me like this
Wonder this dirts still alive
I don't know how to resist
All of these thoughts that are running through my little mind
Trouble on the show, scared for my life
Still I want war
In a world that could feel like a fucking cage
I just sit in silence
Instead of tryna to escape I became crazy and started smiling
Took a knife to the back when I turned around I held somebody
close
But I bled just enough to live, half man, half ghost
And the dream is dark, fuck it, into the dark I go
You want me to be a monster and kill em？
You want me to be the one with the blade？
You want me to stand up and scream
You begged for me to go into a rage
Well, hand me the machete then right now
I'll walk into the house and lay 'em down
Bring you the head of every victim man, woman, child
I will not deceive you
God said I'll never leave you
And since I can't see you
Then I'll have to believe you
Yeah I've got a dream and I've seen many many nightmares unfold
But fear has no hold, on this dream that I control
I control
I control
I control
Goodbye nightmares
Bye bye nightmares
Goodbye nightmares
Kill my nightmare
4.Alabama Gotdamn
You're just plain rotten
You're too damn lazy
You thinkin' he's crazy
Where am I goin'？
What am I doin'？
I don't know, I don't know!
Ye, so I got this personal mission
I'mma take this Crimson Tide banner
From the great state of Alabama that is
And I'mma take it to all 50 States
All 50 States in one song
Just so I can hear 'em say：
Everybody knows about Alabama gotdamn!
I started my journey down in Alabama
Then my mama threw me in a swamp when I was five out in
Louisiana
She told me to take my state of ware with me
Then we moved to Oklahoma with her boyfriend from Mississippi
Her boyfriend was in the country music industry
So we hopped on a tour bus from Texas and went to Tennessee
Met a dude from New York at a rest stop in Arkansas he said,
(Goddamn!)
'You really do say howdy ya'll!' (Howdy ya'll)
I'm a nomad, yeah, kinda sorta
I got stranded in Georgia
But I was headed to Florida
I hitchhiked the rest of the way down to Palm Beach
And I one-nighted a girl with black hair from Hawaii
I don't know how I landed in Indiana
But I got this Crimson Tide banner
And I ain't gonna stop until
Everybody knows about Alabama gotdamn!
That's 12 states down!
Yeah, put the Jack in the backpack
And I won't stop 'til I hear 'em sayin' that
Everybody knows about Alabama gotdamn!
Let's go!
Ho! Ho! Ho! Ho!
Everybody knows about Alabama gotdamn!
Well I stopped in Michigan with Eminem and popped some No-Doze
I took a plane to Maine and ran down the East Coast like
Connecticut, Rhode Island, Massachusetts, New Hampshire,
Vermont, now down to Jersey
Pennsylvania, Maryland, to Virginia, the Carolinas; back to the
dirty
I bucked to Ohio
And swam through Kentucky
Grabbed a bottle of Jim Beam
Got drunk and was feeling lucky
Met a girl who met a boy from Illinois who just dropped him
Because he moved to Wisconsin
Well, I took her over to Minnesota
I tip-toed out of the room with her purse and now, Iowa!
I hurried to Missouri, from there I went to Kansas
Rode a twister to Nebraska, drove the Dakotas with Candice
Stopped in Montana to refill my bottle
I went roamin' in Wyoming and snowboarded through Colorado
yellin'
Everybody knows about Alabama gotdamn!
28 states down, I'm on a roll!
Yeah, put the Jack in the backpack
And I won't stop 'til I hear 'em sayin' that
Everybody knows about Alabama gotdamn!
Let's go!
Ho! Ho! Ho! Ho!
Everybody knows about Alabama gotdamn!
Moving on!
I hit the Texaco in New Mexico
Hopped in the back of a truck that was carryin' vegetables
He took me to Arizona, to a trading post
I was headed for Utah so he offered me a sack of potatoes
I told him thank you for the ride up the road but I'm fine
though
There's plenty of those up in Idaho
But Arizona's got some beautiful women though like (Goddamn!)
She's fine but I gotta go!
30 pack, now I'm Oregon
I hit a couple of divin' boys when I stumbled into Washington
And I still got Alabama with me
Met an Eskimo from Alaska, bought him a beer and told him 'keep
it Dixie!'
Lost my money in Nevada, security said 'I warned ya,'
Took my car so I had to skateboard to California, now
Everybody knows about Alabama got damn!
That's 50 states 'Bama!
Yeah, put the Jack in the backpack
And I won't stop 'til I hear 'em sayin' that
Everybody knows about Alabama gotdamn!
Let's go!
Ho! Ho! Ho! Ho!
Everybody knows about Alabama
Everybody knows about Alabama
Everybody knows about Alabama gotdamn!
5.Up Up And Away
6.XXL Freestyle
7.FU
8.Fulla Shit
9.Boyz In The Woodz
Cause the boys in the woods are always hard
Some of them white-trash some of them ride hard
Knowing nothing in life but trucks and sticks
Don't quote me boy cause i ain't said shit
Now, I like my butter and greens, I like my plate full of soul
I'm the one who got that sloppy hooker holding my doe
I'm the king of the strip if strip means i get down
I'll pull trick and make em' put a dick in the fucking ground
I'm as smooth as it gets
I'ma move into this, Double-wide with a pouch and pay 200 of
rent
When you run into this might as well run into bricks
I been learning how'da stack you, put a track on deck
Put a dollar on the table and stand up on your bitch
Holler if your able and let me see how dirty you get
If your feeling like a fighter put a plug in your clip
Cause if you empty ammo at me you got more to deal with
More relatives then a cat with kitty litter and piles
With motherfuckers born to give a cop quotas and files
Should i show you the style or should I show you door
I could show you how'da hide a pound of weed in the floor
cause...
Cause the boys in the woods are always hard
Some of them white-trash some of them ride hard
Knowing nothing in life but trucks and sticks
Don't quote me boy cause I ain't said shit
Wait up hold up a second who said the south can not kick it
Well I guess spittin' ain't shit when give ignorant tickets
Open up on your rhythm lables got to try harder
If you give the truth a chance you will go two times farther
Most guys don't bother so I fuck with KP drop a verse about me
Cause me is gettin' the cheese me is breezing in peace
Cause me a preaching MC
Too many sick in the beach, scratchin' and reachin' for he
Back so why do yelawolf is gotta buzz in the street
I ate a tuna sam-mitch made of bumble bee
Posted up on a corner with a rumblin' teeth
Are you and K, Catfish Billy are you they
Yeah I'am in the creekwater jumpin' on snake head
Never had I got it so I'm pumpin' them breaks yeah
Ain't ch'ya ever pull hunny frontin' them cars
this is why, this is why, this is why I am hard
10.Get My Paper
11.Jimmy Hendrix Freestyle
12.I Wanna Rock Freestyle
It's your Yelawolf partner catfish bizzle got these ho's poppin.
Poppin up like an echo.Keep them gassed up yeah I'm pumping them
with the petrol nickle bag dippin I'll meet ya down at the Citgo
yeah I sell a little yeah thats how I lick em yeah thats what I
give them yeah thats how I sick em throwing a hot potatoe these
hot potatoes I ship em from a bucket I lift them these home
fries I hit em ketch up you hungry then you better lick em,you
wanna see a cracker up close theres a picked one speaking of a
picked one we get up crunk way it up freestyles bitch I can make
a ton rappers like football it's a tricky punt but kick it up
crimson tides already won bistro I'm a deadly gun rat rat rat
pussy boy you a ready cunt don't make me reach for my machette
son I cut students cut two bucks like I was Jackie Chan or
Jackie chane pull back and bang I'm droppin change with a hand
full of thoughts like I had a second brain so go head and take a
crack at Wayne it won't drop thats a gun shot and you lack at
aim from the back of the train to the caboose ya pull em out the
game fuck bits I pull em out of the strange fuck it I pull them
out of there lane now your playing chicken with a hot rod oh my
god I went with a metal frame faggots you need a training bra
just look at how your titties hang I'm a grown man I just let my
nuts swang bust another tooth ahh thats another hockey puck
slang how you get ice in alabama man cause I'm the fucking truth
god bitch I freeze anything refrigerator parry is back again
spread grey pupone all over your fucking cellaphane I'm serving
yellow like the dope man figure this mutha fucka like cold train
middle finger thumb hear my pain when the horns blow it's like a
porn show I'm butt naked hip hop will never be the same
13.I Wish (Remix)
I wish a motherfucker the best of a lucka
Suckers can kiss my pickle, adjust your lip up and fucking
pucker
I got pull like a trucker, specifically southern
Louisville slugger Tucked on the Chevy rubber to bust your
bubble
Hug your mother, don't lie to your brother
You know Yela's trouble, call the police, look at these bleeding
knuckles
Alabama's elephant feet rumble, get pummelled and beat
Underneath the concrete like a street plumber
Give me the bucks from in the trees hundreds of leaves
Cover with Mossy Oak sleeves, I got em', believe it momma
Corny motherfuckers we shuck em
And animals, we stuff em, a cannibal, he's bluffing nah
Woke up in the morning with a fucking pen and a pistol
I put one to the paper, I put one to my fears
Stuck up a shop with the pen then I shot up my notebook
I'm reading bullet holes, I wish I fucking would
I wish a motherfucker would tell me that I ain't hip hop
Bitch you ain't hip hop
I wish a motherfucker would tell me that my shit gonna flop
Bitch your shit shit gonna flop
I wish a motherfucker would tell me that I ain't hip hop
Bitch you ain't hip hop
I wish a motherfucker would
I wish a motherfucker would
Hello all my fellow crooks as I let the cigarello cook
I'm kool-aid, I got that ghetto hook
I got a white bitch who said she went to Pebblebrook
Graduated in '03 and love Yelawolf
I got more numbers than a yellow book
And I took more shots than Carmello took
So I'm used to being an underdog
Send my goons to come assault every last one of y'all
No wonder all they brawl take their pajamas off
Look up？ whenever I want to call
I'm a convict but I don't wear orange
I'm so raw, catch me in my rare form
I been fly, my momma gave birth to me on a plane
Nigga so I guess you could say I'm airborne
I'm running my city getting my mayor on
Stay on my grizzly, you know I bear arms
I wish a motherfucker would try to run up on me, I keep that
clip cocked
I wish a motherfucker would tell that ain't kush that's in my
zip look
I wish a motherfucker would tell me I ain't hip hop, bitch my
shit hot
I wish a motherfucker would
I wish a motherfucker would
Au contraire mon frere one pure pain giver
Don't ingest this, it might cause corrosion of the liver
Yeah toxic, dropkick opponents on arrival
This ain't hip hop, this is the manual to survival
Take notes fake folks, imitators and lovers
A true to life Jesus risen up from the gutter
I'm awesome, different from the rest of you rappers
And that's real shit, Pill spits exactly what happened
This is chemistry？
Please explain the vivid scenes of what occurred on streets
And I doubt if you know what it really means
Cultural differences divide us and our nemesis
When music is the food for living I think we all forgetting this
Born into poverty, hard torn obviously
That ain't going so we trying to figure out how to eat
Older brother hustling, momma working overtime
Now I'm standing in the kitchen whipping bank it's soda time
I wish a motherfucker would tell me this ain't straight drop
yams fresh out the pot
I wish a motherfucker would tell me this ain't a trout spot
serving it to a block
I wish a motherfucker would tell me this ain't a yam shop, come
and order your rocks
I wish a motherfucker would
I wish a motherfucker would
14.My Attitude Freestyle
15.FMS Freestyle
16.Freestyle On Toca Tuesdays
check it out, check it out, check it out,
got my man yellow .. in the house
set it off quick .. anywhere i'm in the house
..four bags you can get in this motha f＊cka track
ok, let's get it started though
my name is yelawolf i'm a sudden .. here
.. but they go too, all of my people .. be bored,
some of .. are bad, some of them got that hard ..
mister clever on the .. with your ass too,
but if it's war between the .. hanging it up the proof
time to time i get ..it's like tic- tac tic-tac
…. the jobs and chicks,
mummy work under 5 … get my stomach ..
… tryin to .. talking by … under your shoe boy
17.Sleeping Giant
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