Just The Intro

(álbum: Black Sheep - 2014)

Bitch, it's in that dump, bitch, it's in that dump
Piled up, gotta keep that bandana tied up
Whip a dirty lambo out that parking lot
Graffiti on the seat because she bleeding, I don't give a fuck, I'm greedy
I don't give you truth not worth believing
Chop the top off of that whip 'cause I don't give a roof a ceiling
Bottles of that brew until it's suds
Throw that bitch into the crowd, watch the socket come unplugged
(Throw hands) Throw hands in the pit
Baby boy is on his shit, tall cans and the fifth, yeah
Forty ounce and the fifth, that's an algorithm
Forty now and getting rich, baby, how you feelin'?
Told you I'd be Willie Nelson of this rapping shit
Forget my verses and won't play none of my classic hits
You shoulda been there when I cared about what people thought
I been dumping, it don't matter how much weight they bought
Talk, Yelawolf is iconic
Blacksheep, white boys, it ain't nothing but ironic
Ironic, I brought it, I rock it
Caught the wave like I was silver surfing Milky Way's comets
Milky Way with the silky wave dropping, that's
Slick Ricky Bobby on the song and that's
Quick, bitch, go get ya boy some prophylac'
'Tics, 'cause I'm only fucking beats raw

They were sipping on it, thought that it was cognac
Make a pussy nervous 'bout his life, he hypochondriac
Man, I came a long way from ounces out the laundromat
Serve a zombie something, make him wonder where his mommy at
Laundering the money 'cause it's written in the stars, that my zodiac
All that bluffing y'all was doing, gotta show me that
Yelawolf, young Cas, in the trap house
Drawing so much out the plugs, reasons why there's blackouts
Put the black strap inside of the Chevy box
My homie hid a kilo out the Betty Crock'
Betting on myself 'cause they contemplating trying me, they better not
I'm trying out this iron, leave 'em heavy shots
I send 'em to Heaven's gates, I'm a fucking opportunist
I go optimize the units and I dramatize the eulog'
Bullets penetrate, by my eyes they know I'm zooted
All my diamonds undiluted, all your wives could get recruited
I regenerate, every time I win I call it back to basics
Ayy, wondering where you should go to sleep
Far away from me 'cause that's where it's the safest
If you cross me once, I ain't tryna preach, I reach for the hammer
There's so many straps in here they thought it was east Atlanta
Shots came out anonymous, it's no secret Santa
'Cause you know who it is, I gotta teach y'all some manners

Teach y'all some manners, learn your manners, yes sir
And leave that bullshit on the curb, word
Pulling up outta that Chevy
With every one of my people on go
A million up by the weekend
And both of my bosses on payroll
Flying out the parking lot
With the bus full of partying baddies and hoes
Went to sleep on 'em like I was a line
'Cause tomorrow's another show, ayy
Both are beside of me and the fire
How I get it, I'll never know
I show my bro
How to go take him a ounce and then shake it and turn it to gold
Over the stove
All of this water I've touched, it's like it was a watering hole
I gotta slaughter the goat
Tell him that it never came and charge him for mo'
Yeah, weekend, where the weekend
Gonna peek in peepholes for the peepshow
Boy, we go creeping for the reason
No crease in the jeans, no, only holes
Rockstar, we're the rockstar
Wanna pop bras off and throw that bra like a backdrop
In the back of the Caprice
With her two feet up like [?] do's, every show
Ayy, my gun be geeking
And the deacon could get hit too and the piece reload
And I got a petri dish full of ET shit
We lit, I can see the globe
Blowing like C4
But the mushroom cloud full of weed smoke
I'm busting down feelings of ego
I'm touching the crowd, I'm up over the top looking for C-notes
Catfish Billy, bitch, and I'm on top like really, bitch
Coming up from the gutter my benefit
Get popped like a dog for a living
Put a rock in a stack like a pyramid
Put a map on the dash
I'm high as an aircraft and I'm public danger
Put the plane on the hanger
The boys are back for the pack and they got a banger
No hands but I'm armed and dangerous
No plan but I always manage
How the fuck they made someone like me famous?
Kicking ass that I'm never gon' see, anus
Ain't it, funny, how I'm on top, limitless?
And against the odds like immigrants
All they ever tried do was limit this
But I see the potential
And I pushed work out a residential
And I went crashed the rental
But I ain't pay for the coverage or incidentals
But it's all good
Millions accumulated off of only the pen and pencil
You going broke at the same I'm getting rich
I could see what's coincidental
Pick a pepper, pick a record, pick a second
Pick up a paper and pick it apart
Quote it up, quote it up, beat it up, throw it up
Throw it up 'til you are sick of this art
Sick of this artist, kick the table, the bar's flipped
No bar skipped, the bar's up, the target? Of course us
Blacksheep, Yelawolf, bitch (bitch)