Yelawolf - TM3 Intro lyrics

Trunk Muzik Trunk Muzik 3 Ala-f**ing-bama Trunk Muzik Slumerican Shady Trunk Muzik Supahot Beatz And we still bumpin' that Trunk, b**h I take a piss in the battle, throw that b**h at your papa Smoke flyin' off the chopper and it's chokin' your mama She can't breathe with this funk, what I conceive in the trunk They disbelieve in the son, b**h, best believe I'm the one I got that bump in the back with the box bodies, Creekwater until I'm walkin' wobbly I'm a businessman, I don't keep it political, f** the world and I'm not sorry The priest was thinkin' I'm Illuminati 'cause Eminem is a close kin I might as well because I give 'em hell, for that white bread, put the toast in Not simply a rapper (Uh), but I snap like a crispy cracker When I peel the pages out the book and hook it, that's a life story, no empty chapters Pull up on 'em in the '59, shinin' like a trailer park king in the boots that can walk Alligator how I look to pile up all I made until the fade is chopped, should've been a law Trunk, shake it, trunk, trunk, shake it Trunk, shake it, trunk, trunk, shake it, shake it (Trunk Muzik) Trunk, shake it, trunk, trunk, shake it Trunk, shake it, trunk, trunk, shake it, shake it (Trunk Muzik) Money pilin' up, we ain't got sh** to do, we hit the bar and settle up a $20 tab, we left the pen drunk And walkin' out the back without a rider, even bein' smart enough to take an Uber, go to Hooters, stackin' double shooters Throw a lot of Hooters, hit the alleyway and paddle my way over to the studio, I'm travelin', I'm movin' Head rattlin', I'm at church with the new God, on another level, b**h, better grab a ruler Quarter back of anything slum and I'm throwin' bullets, could've been a stylist, you admire this mullet Wanna catch a vibe, then take a violent bullet, walk a country mile and take a ride in my [?] For the 808s under the bed of the Chevy for the bittys, keepin' them ready, throwin' the confetti, hittin' the powder heavy, uh Catfish deep gettin' heady, alien sh** for my ship, SETI And it's a walk in the park when I'm talkin' the talk, like walkin' a dog No leash for the beast, no caution at all, be alert if the dog starts barkin' at y'all 'Cause I'm a marvellous sh** starter, I'm poppin' a hit, causin' a rocket to flip harder A product of rock and roll, these s**ers just pickpocket the creative profit and go remake it to make a dollar Trunk, shake it, trunk, trunk, shake it Trunk, shake it, trunk, trunk, shake it, shake it (Trunk Muzik) Trunk, shake it, trunk, trunk, shake it Trunk, shake it, trunk, trunk, shake it, shake it (Trunk Muzik) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Trunk Muzik) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Trunk Muzik) Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (Trunk Muzik) Uh, uh, uh (Trunk Muzik)