Yelawolf - Get The **** Up! - Album Version (Edited) lyrics

Though many have come There will never be another one Quite like Yelawolf Wraaa Everybody get the f** up Wraaa Everybody get the f** up Wraaa Daddy gonna pop that trunk Yeah, battle ship sunk, throwing dirt rock chunks Sling shot rocks broke no money lumps Looking up too D boys with the pretty dunks Slick sit down you ain't in the city chump Special K make the kitties come Get you some get many guns Move 'em out ten toes pity none Get your own Dixie won't give the dog a bone Sitting' on bigger chrome yeah that's home Bird fight pit fight what a good song Looking at the world like what I do wrong Nothing but a mailman truck coming back for the pickup I'm a gift you can't get rid of Recline on me homie I'm a make you sit up Get drunk do it. Stage lights are lit up, scream like Wraaa Everybody get the f** up Wraaa Everybody get the f** up Wraaa Let the beat ride like that Yeah I'm a thunderbird never coming back Thunder in the trunk thunder in the dope sack I serve em up thunder in the dope raps (BOOM) Big 'llacs 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 Oh but of all things my sound Is picking up like a 30 mile long train Slow climb up but it's such a long drain So how did I become up pick of all names What a fairy tale like Ichabod Crane The headless horsemen runnin' untamed like Wraaa Everybody get the f** up Wraaa Everybody get the f** up