Though many have come there will never be another one quite like... YELA
[Hook]
ROCK!
Everybody get the f** up
ROCK!
Everybody get the f** up
ROCK!
[Verse 1]
Yeah he gonna pop that trunk
Yeah battleship sunk, throwing dirt clock chunks, sling shot rocks
Broke no money lumps, looking at the d-boys with the petty dunks
Slick sit down you ain't in the city chump special K make the kitties come
Get ya some, get plenty guns move em' out
Ten toes down, pity none
Get cha' ya' own dixie, won't give a dog a bone
Sittin on bigger chrome yeah that's home
Bird fight pit fight what a good song looking at the world like "what I do wrong"?
Nothin but a mailman truck comin back for the pick up
I'm the gift you can't get rid of
Recline on me hommie I'm a make you sit up
Get drunk do it, stage lights are lit up scream like...
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Let the beat ride like that
Yeah I'm a thunderbird never comin' back
Thunder in the trunk thunder in the dope sack
I serve em up thunder in the dope rap's BOOM!
Big lacs in the tall gra** sit with the tires flat
Real good price buddy you should buy that...
Blink and you might pa** my town
Hole in the wall, king "my crown"
O but of all things my sound
Is pickin up like a thirty mile long train
Slow climb up but such a long reign
So how did I become wolf? pick of all names
What if it began like Ichabod Crane, the headless horseman runnin untamed like...
[Hook]