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Yelawolf – Tennessee Love | Lyrics & Video

Monday, March 18, 2013

Yelawolf recently released another track titled "Tennessee Love". It is recorded for his latest mixtape, 'Trunk Muzik Returns' released on March 14th, 2013. The mixtape contains ten original tracks and features guest appearances from Raekwon, Paul Wall, Killer Mike and A$AP Rocky. He is also set to release his sophomore album under Shady Records titled Love Story later this year.

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Yelawolf Tennessee Love Lyrics :-

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[Verse 1:]
I must be Jim Morrison, to get a motherfucking girl like you,
Don’t know what I did in my past life, but it must have been something cool,
Cause I’m a whiskey drinking, thought provoking, cigarette smoking dude,
I got a problem with my attitude, it’s hard for me to keep cool,
But when I look at you, I see me, a reflection of a real soul,
So pardon me, if I may seem loose and out of control,
It ain’t the drink talking, it’s me talking, fuck if everyone knows
You my girl and that’s that, so hop on the back of this bike and roll
Let’s roll now.

[Hook:]
I’d never let someone straight up disrespect you
I’d never let someone call you out your name
I’ll always be the one that runs up to protect you
‘Cause I know if I was down you’d come and do the same
So let’s pack it up and move our life to Nashville
Build a studio in the house and do our thing,
And I’ll take you out and we’ll go honky tonkin’
Get drunk and fall in Tennessee Love

[Verse 2:]
Can’t you see that my hands are shaking?
Withdrawals from alcohol,
Ain’t no use in us fucking,
But it’s our life, ain’t it baby?
So ain’t no use in us taking, a chance with it,
So I promise that I’ll work on my patience
Someday, if we get lucky
And we grow and get old
We’ll look back, and laugh about the circus and the show
But for now, we live it up, we spend it up, and we go
To the last call in every bar in this town
Turn the lights on and close, you and me now

[Hook]

[Verse 3:]
When I first met you I was so broke,
And I tried to hide behind the Alabama pines,
Prayin’ that you didn’t know, about my problems,
‘Cause I couldn’t, bear to see you go,
And when you found out, all that happened
Your little heart was broke
And I had to earn it back
And I learned emp3musicdownload in fact
That money don’t fix that shit
Not tattoos and I love you’s
It’s trust that I had to get
I’m sorry that I ever hurt you,
For musicjuzz anything that I did
Can I put this ring on your finger,
Let you know that I’m serious, marry me now

[Hook]

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Yelawolf – F.A.S.T. Ride | Lyrics & Video

Saturday, March 2, 2013

New hot track by American rapper, Yelawolf called "F.A.S.T. Ride". It is one of a track to be featured on his upcoming heavily anticipated mixtape, 'Trunk Muzik Returns' scheduled to be first released on March 14, 2013. Yelawolf is currently working on his sophomore album under Shady Records, titled Love Story, set to be released later this year.

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[Hook:]
On that ass, b-tch
Bumpin’ this funky-ass sh-t to ride to
Yel – and I be bumpin’ this funky-ass sh-t to ride to
Yel – on that ass, b-tch
And I be bumpin’ this funky-ass sh-t to ride to
Trunk Muzik – bumpin’ this funky-ass sh-t to ride to

[Verse 1:]
Mello Yello can in my hand – mullet, hog, what?
Country folks don’t talk much
They just get to work – sawdust
Chainsaw, axe, knife, cut firewood, burn, logs, heat
Sleepin’ bag by the bricks – come with the fly, I’m on some sh-t
Drum this out with two sticks
Soup a high school Coupe for new kicks
Zoom – raps make mummies just lift from a tomb
Knock twice if you feel it
Born to rip, I should’ve been
Perforated by the rings like a Mead notebook
Squares want an artery blocked when I’m around
Circulated – nerds are in, Urkel made it
I’ll slap Urkel, take his lunch money
Punks they run from me, drunk and upset
But I don’t run clumsy, punch a perp’
A one, two, three – I’m at the Chelsea Hotel
Like City Nancy with the knife, and two grams of candy
Get the… fee, fee, f-ck me
Please oh please don’t leave
Just give me the keys and crank that beat
‘Cause I might double up and strike, dry heave
But believe, oh believe I’m cold, I’mma freeze this beat
Like Freon, frickin’ neon, that’s me glowing in a snowstorm
Look here, we in these streets like a pair of Nikes
Well, I might be more like a pair of nice jeans, cause I’m…

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
So what’s new?
Been on that sh-t, where’s the atlas?
Thumbtack it, South Kakalak it, Alabama has it – go
Relax in a 1985 box train, perhaps I’m playin’ Relapse
Boss – Eminem saw the gem in him
Oh, me? Yeah, who thought?
Just toss the white trash out the window
Now I’m in a ditch like broken pencils
Empty bottles and stolen rentals
This one is for all my kinfolk
Yeah, bring ‘em in, though
Out the rain, what’s a friend for?
Word, oh for sure – yours truly, at the door
Had to add a syllable to that word
Country, but, oh, of course
b-tches go berserk for certainly, no need to be coerced
Odd economy, don’t need no nine-nine-nine-nine-nine and I know
Just the na, na, na, na, hey, hey, hey, goodbye, and hey, let’s roll
These hoes are no good, pills are okay
I just wanna get high, f-ck what you say
Wild, the pen-play kind of like a samurai sword
With a big b-tch, bow to sensei
Motherf-ckin’ b-tch, it’s pay your rent day
You are not alone like my name was MJ
One glove and a f-ckin’ pair of penny loafers
And I moonwalk on the tempo like Billy Jean is not my friend, no
I’m just on emp3musicdownload that ass, hoe
Bumpin’ this funky-ass sh-t to ride to

[Outro:]
Yeah… yeah…
Bumpin’ this funky-ass sh-t to ride to
On that ass, b-tch
Bumpin’ this funky-ass sh-t to ride to
On that ass, hoe
Bumpin’ this funky-ass sh-t to ride to
Yeah, I’m on my sh-t now…
Yeah, I’m on my sh-t now…
Yeah, I’m on my sh-t now…
Yeah, I’m on my sh-t now…
Yeah, I’m on my sh-t now…
Yeah, I’m on my sh-t now…
Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go
Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go
Let’s go, let’s go
Yeah, I’m on my sh-t now…
I’m on my sh-t now…
I’m on my sh-t now…
I’m on my sh-t now…
I’m on my…
Yeah, I’m on my sh-t now…
I’m on my sh-t now…
Let’s go!

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Yelawolf – Happy Father's Day | Lyrics & Video

Thursday, June 21, 2012

Yelawolf released a brand new track titled "Happy Father's Day" off his highly anticipated mixtape 'Heart of Dixie' on Father’s Day, recently. 'Heart of Dixie' is schedule to be released on July 4th, 2012. The Alabama MC has also completed a five-track EP with Travis Barker, Psycho White, and is working on his next album, tentatively titled Love Story. HAPPY FATHER'S DAY!!!

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Yeah, I just thought it was appropriate to
Just to give a shout out, show my appreciation to the fathers
You know I hear a lot of rappers saying
Or brag about not having kids
But guess what, I do!
So I'd like to sing this record out
To all the daddies, you know the real daddies
Taking care of sh-t

This one's for the skateboarders, emcees, b boys, like me
Street artists and magazines, dj's with babies
Working hard, you never sleep, never get to spend they time at home
Send that money but you never see him
Hard ways working, daddy's gone
To the brick legging, dirt digging,
Burglar flipping in the f-cking kitchen
Just to get that friday
So you could bring back what was missing
Every day, it'll be my kids day,
End of the moth is day
And if you don't get back to work on time
They tax you for that month's wage
For the d boys holding weight
And for the daddies who are locked away
Doing time cause you was doing grind
But you was on the trying to put down a plate
Maybe to get some baby jays, in the that's how we raise
If you could be a feed in a french drive
When that train has passed away, I've got to say

Yeah, to all my closest friends
And all the father figures in my life
You know I really, I just wanna say thank you, yo, for real

Happy father's day, no matter how you getting paid
You hustle hard, you show the way

Happy father's day

Tell my mama not to worry about me
Cause I ain't never had a second to forgive my dad
I can't help her to believe in myself
Is not really good choice
But no matter I be in the building
When I came to the world I knew a dad
But I never would imagine I will be young dad
And I grew up like weed a over night, through the crack in the concrete
Look at me, young dad
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Tell me how to walk away from a child
And I'll tell you how to walk away from a million doll dad
If you can walk away from a million bucks then you never give a f-ck
You dumb luck dad
To look up and see your man above you
To tell you that you ain't invisible, that's a motherf-cking dad
So why did he push you, and teach you how to fight
If you didn't fight, f-cking right, it's a good dad
Gotta take a second now show love to the trailer park apartment .. Dads
Or man who ain't got a lot but in a minute
He would drop it all, do anything he could do
Jesus, when I go to mama who never had a real dad
Don't take it out in the
You may be even the man when he's only tryna become
A real daddy

Cause it ain't easy
But it's a blessing man
Makes you work hard
To all the hard workers out there
I just wanna say

Happy father's day, no matter how you getting paid
You hustle hard, you show the way
Happy father's day.

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Ed Sheeran – London Bridge | Lyrics & Video

Friday, February 17, 2012

"London Bridge" is a brand new track by British singer-songwriter, Ed Sheeran taken from his latest 4-track album, 'The Slumdon Bridge'. It features US rapper Yelawolf, who also worked with Sheeran in the studio on the set of tracks. The album was released on February 14, 2012 as a free digital download. Get your copy here.

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Ed Sheeran London Bridge Lyrics :-

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[Yelawolf:]
There wasn’t much left,
Except for the last twenty sack,
And the last twenty of my last cheque,
I took a pill and went to sleep on the last step,

Woke up and took it in with a half breath,
Then a deep sigh, I struck a matchstick,
I lit my cigarette,
Feeling half dead, whisky on my mind,

Then came the dead,
Sherrif in the yard, here comes the rest,
I sat like a ghost, they all passed by,
My girl cried baby this’ll be my last bye,

Baby in her arms,
She took a cab home,
She told me I was only good for a sad song.

A crooked smile I gave,
Nonchalant about it,
Maybe she’ll come back,
This time I doubt it.

Act like I care, but I really don’t,
Wanted to change,
But somehow I knew I really won’t.

See I’m the type of man, who can’t stay out the bottle,
If the sun is out i’d rather be in the shadow,
Sadness is like a wound that I can’t heal,
Maybe I’ll love blood, I just let it spiel.

And I never turned to church for a pray in hand,
God’s not going to land another saving hand,
If the time came like it has time again,
Then I would watch the clock and be late again.

One gun and a harley in the driveway,
One way out, dirt road, pathway.
Put another dead butt in the ash tray.
I stand up still drunk, half baked.

Cover my eyes from the bright sun blaring,
And through the fence I can see this little boy staring.
Paid him no attention,
In fact I barely seen him,

Until he walked away,
And he started singing
Ed: london bridge is falling down, falling down
And if it don’t stop falling, then all of us will drown
Then we’ll crash, crash, right down again
Oh we’ll crash, crash, right down again.

[Yelawolf:]
I didn’t see it coming,
I didn’t see the wall.
And I went from running, to a slow crawl.
I feel like I’m a child, but I’m afraid to cry,
Would say I’m okay but I’m afraid to lie.
I speak no evil, but hear no angels.

A family is callin’ but all I see is strangers.
Take the bible from the hotel drawer,
Hell froze over ice cold hell’s door,
Knock knock,
I’m on the salt road non stop.

The exit I will pass ’cause the sign did rot,
And the gust of a dry summer.
Dirty water in the tap,
I think I found my number in the sand,

Right next to an empty can.
Old number seven, jack is back again.
And the voice goes round and round,
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And I would take the bridge,
But I can’t forget the sound.

[Ed:]
London bridge is falling down, falling down
And if it don’t stop falling, then all of us will drown
Then we’ll crash, crash, right down again

Oh we’ll crash, crash, right down again.
I’ll be coming up when the sun goes down
Rolling like a rock ’til I hit the ground
Running from the law but I can’t be found (x3)
And we’ll crash crash right down again
Oh we’ll crash crash right down again
I’ll be coming up when the sun goes down

Rolling like a rock ’til I hit the ground
Running from the law but I can’t be found
Only my god can track me now (x2)
I’ll be coming up when the sun goes down

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Yelawolf – Throw It Up | Lyrics & Video

Sunday, November 20, 2011

Yelawolf, an American rapper has recently came out with a brand new collabo, "Throw It Up", featuring Eminem and Gangsta Boo. It was produced by WillPower of SupaHot Beats and is expected to make the cut to his upcoming debut studio album, 'Radioactive' scheduled for release on November 21, 2011.

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[Gangsta Boo - Hook:]
I see you b-tches talking loud but you ain't saying sh-t
Get the f-ck from round here, you don’t rep my sh-t
You ain't from my city, you don’t know about this
You don’t want that drama you ain't ready for it b-tch
Now throw it up, (yeah hoe) throw it up (yeah hoe)
Throw it up (yeah hoe) throw it up
You ain't ready for it b-tch, throw it up
(Yeah hoe) throw it up
You ain't ready for it b-tch

[Yelawolf:]
I already got 2 cars on the yard that don’t run
So why would I wanna break sh-t down for you
Better be confused with the punchlines and bars that I launch
Here the king of archery come, with a cracker d-ck
The f-ck you and that p-ssy carpet you munch
If I'm not hardly the one, you must be barely the one
Baby really, you kidding, b-tch I'm the prodigal son
And I'm stuntin like my daddy
Drinking like emp3musicdownload.blogspot.com my momma
Country like my uncles, stuttering like a cd in a ? bump bump bump
And I'm in a blue Chevy, running over muthaf-ckas in first
I ain't even shift gears yet, I ain't even here yet
I'm outta this earth, right (yeah hoe)
But I just hit the surface
And I'm bout to walk into a bank with a shank and black can of pain't and check the clerk
Where the keys?
B-tch you better check your purse
I got a brick of herb and I hit this herb? and I'm feeling I might just hit the curb
So get the f-ck outta my way, buddy you don’t wanna run around the chicken house with the heart of a puppy dog Yelawolf and Eminem, sh-t!
Suckering suckatash, yeah suck a d-ck b-tch

[Hook]

[Gangsta Boo - Verse 2:]
B-tch please you don’t wanna step up to this misses
G-a-n-g-s-t-a boo, make a n-gga hear his?
I'm up in the building, preaching to my children
I don’t be taking no sh-t from you haters
You make me hurt one of your feelings
Hahahahaha, na-nani-nah-nah
Pick ya face up off the floor, I got you feeling sad now
You be on that ? is bullsh-t
Run into this gangsta have ya preacher at the pulpit
B-tch, I was born on the Mississippi river
Take no sh-t from a b-tch or a n-gga
So so crazy got a f-cked up temper
Bi-polar, not nicki I'm worser
I’ll hurt ya
I got a crazy ass mind game
My n-gga, I'm a lion untamed
Hunt ya ass down in my jungle
I do this, I tell them hoes
You ain't ready for it b-tch

[Hook]

[Eminem - Verse 3:]
Me an’ yelawolf tear the roof off this muthaf-cka
You ain't got the umph, you’re a hoof, to the foot of an elephant
Hello tuts you look so eloquent, it’s what I tell a cunt
Come sit up front cause you kicking my seat and I'm tryna tell the cashier what I want
They say I act like an asshole
When I pull up at the white castle
And I ask for an appli-cation, throw it back in her face an’
Tell the b-tch I'm a rapper, then I wack her in the head with a whopper
That I bought from bk, you expect me to be proper?
B-tch you better pop in a cd of me immediately, slut, ho
Skidda di da da. prada? nada chance
I was thinkin’ about buying you some clothes
But target was closed so I decided to mosey on over to k-mart
But the doors was, was locked, what about some shoes I thought
Great I suppose, so I go to payless but what’dya know
They don’t carry a size 8 in hoes! oh!
This is ugly boy swag, puttin’ toe tags on you mutherf-ckin’ hoe bags
What a trailer trash pioneer?
I am here, that’s why I'm here
I don’t got a rhyme book it’s more like a mutherf-ckin’ diary of diarrhea!
Me, Yelawolf and gangsta boo came here to show you a thing or two about sign language
Middle fingers aimed at you so we don’t gotta scream at you!
Oww! I just bit my bottom lip, it was an accident
I went to go tell ‘em all to go get bucked
But I'm not gonna bite my tongue, little b-tch throw it up

[Hook]

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Amazing!!! "Made in the U.S.A" is a track performed by rapper, Yelawolf will be featured on his highly anticipated debut studio album, 'Radioactive'. It features American singer and songwriter, Priscilla Renea Hamilton. 'Radioactive' is slated for release on November 21, 2011 through Shady Records, and Interscope Records.

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[Intro:]
Yeah, land of the free
Home of the hard, home of the tough
Survivors

[Verse 1:]
We some gun toting, church going
Eighteen wheel rolling
Bag slangin, flag waving
At the dinner table praying
Old school yard fighting
Beer drinking, hell-raising
Hard working, blue collar
Earn it all, due paying
Illegal weed smoking
Dope cooking dirt dealers
On the corner Bible preachers
Hollywood dream seekers
Money what I’m swimmin in
Rock and roll all the time
Straight from the assembly line

[Hook:]
And that’s how it’s made in the U.S.A, the U.S.A
A manufactured dream, a fraction of us need
We got it made in the U.S.A, the U.S.A
Isn’t it great, how we got it made?

[Verse 2:]
We some nine to five back breaking
Food stamp line waiting
Convict time giving
Underage time taking
Neighborhood gang-banging
Subway graffiti painting
Big cars, street stars
Young dirty money making
Old money home taking
Clothes in the ? throwing
Late on the rent paying
Foul mouth word saying
One-way street paving road to success
But you gotta do some concrete laying

[Hook]

[Bridge:]
She’s been eating lies we fed her
She’d be full, but nothing’s helping
Knew she wanted something better
But still she took a second helping
Now she’s well-known, broke, and cold
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? jackets full of holes
And no one knows

[Verse 3:]
Single mother child raising
From a stripper pole swinging
Daughter’s in the red light
Coats for the cold season
She don’t speak, no reason why
Because no one will ever know

[Hook 2:]
And that’s how it’s made in the U.S.A, the U.S.A
It’s every mother’s dream to see her daughter on her knees
We got it made in the U.S.A, the U.S.A
Isn’t it great, how we got it made?

[Outro:]
That’s how it’s made in the U.S.A
That’s how it’s made
We got it made
You know we got it made

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