Rhyme Room Lyrics - Trunk Muzik Returns - Yelawolf

Yo, I had this dude come up to me on the street, talkin bou, 

"Can I get down? How can I get down? Put me down, put me on, put me on" 

Man, I felt like tellin' that mother fucker, 

"You can never get down, you'll NEVER be down, this is some shit you'll NEVER understand" 

I'm not the one 

That you'll be shootin for 

I'm not the one 

Who's coming back for more 

You and I 

Been through this too many times 

You and I 

See never clear, come to mind 

Going round and round 

Cuz you can't get on your feet 

Going round and round 

Still takin up all the heat 

Going round and round 

Never lookin down 

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Cigarette lit in a golden grill 

Envelope blocked in a golden seal 

Wait a minute buddy let me hold a beer 

Then get behind a rollin' wheel 

Put em in the 5 cuz they sold me hell 

Now they can't get me back cuz they broke a deal 

Told me green and sold me teal 

And I'm outta place cuz I'm outer space with mind 

Yeah I'm outta my crazy mind 

Clean up the woods and make 'em taste the pine- 

Saw, snap like dry pine-straw 

Hold my nuts on ur bitch and make her play combed fine ball 

Magnificient, dirty 

Smack critics with a backpack of physics 

Hip hop knee deep in a swamp 

By make leaped? frogs "ribbit" 

They talk alot but they don't 'rip-it' 

Oh, that's that new shit, I get it 

Well let me talk about shit I don't do 

Let me reverse the vision 

I got 10 mil-lion in the bank and I'm always in V-I-P 

I got a bottle of - "Dom" 

A bottle of "Don" 

And a bottle of "Henn-esy" 

Fuckin' liars got the audacity to say they want me pound for pound, but first you need a pound 

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Bitch, you keep on going. 

Hold on to my bumper, and bare-foot skid across the road 

Till you can't walk without gullet? pillows up under ur toes 

A country trap pass to you is like a freak show 

But, I've seen scales up close like an iguana through a peephole 

Fuck wit it ya midget 

u comin up very short 

But, fuckin wit cha head is just a vocabulary sport, see 

My sword swings in the form of the lord's beat 

I record this war scene to the ba? the dirt like a boar's feet, I 

Chop and I drop on the beat with a 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 

If you wanna run, motherfuckin run 

If you wanna come then you better not hesistant, cuz 

"I'm not the one" - N'ah 

See me in a magazine 

You haters dream, creams peg a magazine and 

That you'll be shootin for 

Cuz I'm that crutch you suckas lean on 

Ya think I'm goin to budge 

Ya fucked, just dream on, yah