Yelawolf - Yonkers (Freestyle) lyrics

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Yelawolf - Yonkers (Freestyle) lyrics

Yeah, It's Yeller What's up Slumdon? Ugh Shady Records Fits me better than 80's leather Better than Biz Markie in a baby sweater With Eminem on 8 mile Naw I'm better off See that makes me Cheddar Bob, With a better job And I'm after Cheddar Bob's hits and Hailie's wish But I ain't shooting myself in the dick I been in the works GOD had a plan ya Shoulda known when EM freestyled over Sweet Home Alabama I'm overseas, But I'm over playing There's nothing to play with when your sharing a bus With Wiz Khalifa's catering Tossing and turning in my bunk, Trying to cheer up But I can't sleep, That's why they call it EUROPE Cheerio chap, Cheerio mate You try eating cheerios, Cereal off a plate UGH, Okay I'm lying I'm great And you should feel safe, Cuz the lion has ate Yeah mayne Get it? Lion, Mane, My slangs, Joe Dirt, DANG If I ain't one of the greatest My President is white, and m**ms love bacon Puff Daddy is broke, and the baby's got -- When its trying to soak breast milk from fake tits And I got more stories than Forrest Gump Half of them I experienced in a slump when I was poor and drunk But crack another 5th and pour it up Cuz I'm bored as sh** with these rappers SHADY, There is no more of us, So act like you in some sort of rush Yelawolf is in town, I'm drinking brown now ORDER UP Radioactive November 21st Radioactive November 21st Tim Westwood said "Hey, give me a shirt that says Radioactive, November 21st" Yeah go to church, semtex go to work Go deez nuts, Go crazy, Go berserk Yeller