Yelawolf - Rhyme Room (Episode 2) Lyrics
[Intro]Yo, I had this dude come up to me on the street, talkin bou,"Can I get down? How can I get down? Put me down, put me on, put me on" Man, I felt like tellin' that mother *****er,"You can never get down, you'll NEVER be down, this is some shit you'll NEVER understand"[Chorus]I'm not the oneThat you'll be shootin forI'm not the oneWho's coming back for moreYou and IBeen through this too many timesYou and ISee never clear, come to mindGoing round and roundCuz you can't get on your feetGoing round and roundStill takin up all the heatGoing round and roundNever lookin down[Verse 1]Cigarette lit in a golden grillEnvelope blocked in a golden sealWait a minute buddy let me hold a beerThen get behind a rollin' wheelPut em in the 5 cuz they sold me hellNow they can't get me back cuz they broke a dealTold me green and sold me tealAnd I'm outta place cuz I'm outer space with mind Yeah I'm outta my crazy mindClean up the woods and make 'em taste the pine-Saw, snap like dry pine-strawHold my nuts on ur ***** and make her play combed fine ballMagnificient, dirtySmack critics with a backpack of physicsHip hop knee deep in a swampBy make leaped? frogs "ribbit"They talk alot but they don't 'rip-it'Oh, that's that new shit, I get itWell let me talk about shit I don't doLet me reverse the visionI got 10 mil-lion in the bank and I'm always in V-I-PI got a bottle of - "Dom"A bottle of "Don"And a bottle of "Henn-esy"*****in' liars got the audacity to say they want me pound for pound, but first you need a pound*****, you keep on going..[Chorus][Verse 2]Hold on to my bumper, and bare-foot skid across the roadTill you can't walk without gullet? pillows up under ur toesA country trap pass to you is like a freak showBut, I've seen scales up close like an iguana through a peephole***** wit it ya midgetu comin up very shortBut, *****in wit cha head is just a vocabulary sport, seeMy sword swings in the form of the lord's beatI record this war scene to the ba? the dirt like a boar's feet, IChop and I drop on the beat with a 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8If you wanna run, mother*****in runIf you wanna come then you better not hesistant, cuz"I'm not the one" - N'ahSee me in a magazineYou haters dream, creams peg a magazine andThat you'll be shootin forCuz I'm that crutch you suckas lean onYa think I'm goin to budgeYa *****ed, just dream on, yah[Chorus]
