Yelawolf - Get the f** Up lyrics

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]