Bullet lyrics

Yelawolf

[Busta Rhymes]
Aftermath

[Hook: Kendrick Lamar]
This is more than you and (more than you and)
Your entire building
Slanderin' and abusin' (and abusin')
What I call the realest
Comin' from a student, told myself to
Poem as an UZI
Seen a magazine, you seen my trigger finger started shootin'

[Verse 1: Yelawolf]
Country boy, get out of my way, gallon of sweet tea, a packet of lemonade
The Smackin' a faggot, I crack a bat on the pen and page, no homo, anyway
Hold up, Alabama funk make you lose your teeth like a Mountain Dew soda
Some saltines wanna live in the box
But guess what, I'm the cracker who showed up
Put fish in the back of my boat, I'm a fisherman, I'mma reel 'em in, mackerel
I'mma givе 'em ten minutes, thеn put 'em back in the water
There, just to see 'em all float
Cause I been on my travels since Adam bit the apple
Feelin' like I got the biggest d**k in the world and I can't even fit a Magnum
Keys, goin' to grab 'em, sh*ts Creek, don't leave the paddle
Get a poncho for the rain of battles, go Tonto, go get the saddle
An Alabama with an arm and hammer, swimmin' in propaganda, I got 'em all, whoa
And kinda like mixtapes in the back of my trunk, buddy, yeah, I got 'em all sold
Roll down the window in the Chevy
And I listen to the critics but they really wasn't sayin' sh*t
Buddy, I'm a gutter motherf**ker from an Alabama creek
You don't know who you're playin' with
They talk so much that I bet one of these pebbles under me get laryngitis
The wave is so contagious, so who gave it, apparently I did
And we could take it to Dakota, small towns, we can take it over
Yeah, ten million rocks, bet it up, we can make it a boulder
Any stage, rip it any way, the independent way, look, have you seen his Js
Footwork, send 'em in a rage, feelin' like a millionaire on minimum wage
Don't need a Mercedes to take your girl, my Chevy is sick, Earl
I let her play with my mullet, while she sip syrup
A shadow's hangin' over your shoulders, and we about to roll that over
And when the b*t*h come flyin' down the hill, you better burn wheels like somebody told ya

[Hook: Kendrick Lamar]
This is more than you and (more than you and)
Your entire building
Slanderin' and abusin' (and abusin')
What I call the realest
Comin' from a student, told myself to
Poem as an UZI
Seen a magazine, you seen my trigger finger started shootin'

[Verse 2: Busta Rhymes]
See when I pop up with it, then you wonder (who dat)
French raw n***a, I don’t think you wanna do that (shhhh)
Cause when you hear the.....
Somebody better run and go and tell ya crew that (what)
You don’t really want no problems, you don’t really want me to solve them
If you had just a little bit of sense, I don’t think you really really want to involve them (Rob em)
(Thank you)
Why you want a problem with me for n***a
When you know that I got that thing that be melting your meat off n***a
Doing sh*t that I got the police blocking the street off n***a
I’m peaceful, but you can a n***a popping that heat off n***a
Now lets it get it popping like we f**king misbehaving
And I got a b*t*h with 32 shots, and you know I nick named her Iron Maiden
And that little b*t*h got a twisted sister, she a little quick to twist a n***a cabbage (look)
She’s short but will leave a n***a holey, so I call her pretty miss Black Sabbath (sooooo)
When she get a little hot, and I give her everything I got, I don’t really think you want it (want it
(Uhh) I’m defend the bull to the fullest, so you know I’m gonna sh*t up on it (on it)
You done cross the line, and you should of left me alone
I know you wish you would of listened now you, now you, now you, now you

[Hook: Kendrick Lamar]
This is more than you and (more than you and) (oh)
Your entire building
Slanderin' and abusin' (and abusin') (ladies and gentlemen)
What I call the realest
Comin' from a student, told myself to
Poem as an UZI (the moment you’ve all been waiting for)
Seen a magazine, you seen my trigger finger started shootin'
(Slim Shady)

[Verse 3: Eminem]
Me? I'm a product of Rakim
Lakim Shabazz, 2Pac, N.W.A, Cube, hey Doc, Ren
Yella, Eazy, thank you, they got Slim (Hi)
"Oh, he's too mainstream."
Well, that's what they do when they get jealous, they confuse it
With rock, shock rap with Doc
Throw on "Lose Yourself" and make 'em lose it
Hip hop
You don't really wanna get into a p*ssin' match
With this rappity brat, packin' a MAC in the back of the Ac'
Backpack rap crap, yap-yap, yackety-yack
To be truthful the blueprint's
Simply rage and youthful exuberance
Everybody loves to root for a nuisance
Hit the Earth like an asteroid
Did nothing but shoot for the Moon since
It was ironic, I was signed to Aftermath after the fact
How could I not blow? All I do is drop F-bombs
Feel my wrath of attack
Rappers are havin' a rough time period, here's a maxi pad
It's actually disastrously bad for the wack
While I'm masterfully constructing this masterpiece
Uh, summa-lumma, dooma-lumma, you assumin' I'm a human
What I gotta do to get it through to you I'm superhuman?
Innovative and I'm made of rubber so that anything you say is ricochetin' off of me and it'll glue to you and
I'm devastating, more than ever demonstrating
How to give a motherf**kin' audience a feeling like it's levitating
Never fading, and I know the haters are forever waiting
For the day that they can say I fell off, they'll be celebrating
Let me know when it occurs to you
While I'm rippin' any one of these verses that versus you
It's curtains, I'm inadvertently hurtin' you
How many verses I gotta murder to
So you'll be Thor and I'll be Odin
You rodent, I'm omnipotent
Let off, then I'm reloadin'
Immediately with these bombs I'm totin'
And I should not be woken
I'm the walkin' dead, but I'm just a talkin' head, a zombie floatin'
But I got your mom deep-throatin'
I'm out my Ramen Noodle
We have nothin' in common, poodle
I'm a Doberman, pinch yourself in the arm and pay homage, pupil

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