Yelawolf - Catfish Billy Lyrics

Lyrics to Catfish Billy and Music Videos by Yelawolf. Read the full lirik lagu Yelawolf "Catfish Billy" Lyrics and Letra de musicas here @ songlyricsdi.blogspot.com

Way down this country road and I holler
Would that make that moonshine still
There’s an old man on the porch on a shack
And the shack is where he lives
Round the town they call him Paul
It’s Paul from only hill
And everytime Paul does lay a hole
You can hear that ...swing

Slang from the belly of the bible bilt
That motherfucker frigid daughter slim
Where you can find no woman no here
No cousin no friend without a gun
And the ...that is my home
You can trade the park its got my heart
Off in the wood, I make hoe when I play in the wood,
After dark
You won’t find me sober much
Always got a bible of jacky oh
I take my sip, I talk my shit
And I bite anybody that wants to glow
Charlie and slim, walk with a limb
Cause my nuts are oversized
Fuck your dope and your out your hobby
Cause your shit is overprized
Hit the buffe for a 20 forbie before I’m 21, mathematics
Gonna do jail cause I’m drunk and pygmy rigmey, black magic
Cause I’ll be here and I do my time
Cause I can’t make bail out minimum wage
Nothing to do when the country budget drunk
And watch that pendulum sway
Back in the saddle again
Throw my middle finger up to the law
I ain’t gotta ride nobody tonight
But I might do it just because
I’m a nut, I get bored
Did some pills but I want more
Fuck this world, fuck this town
If I fuck you once, I fuck you soar

Fuck, fuck, fuck, she god damn
Pussy country, suck a cock
If you want some of this rocking boat
Take this bite, suck this cock
Just a flock, super hot
Ain’t no law, grab a muck
...on my shit, fuck with me, you gonna get clapped

Catfish billy, catfish billy, hey, hey, hey
Catfish billy, catfish billy, hey, hey, hey
Catfish billy, catfish billy, hey, hey, hey
Catfish billy, catfish billy,

You don’t want it with me motherfucker
I pormise I put you with the piranhas
Inside of the shallow ...make you follow
A boat of a drinking water
And sing to you...
Got a propellor sharp enough to eat through you
When I get up in the morning I take a bow and ...
They can put my body up in the river
With everything I did for the culture
Inide of the book endited, came from my mama
Who got sick on the fucking thang
Immediately media will follow me to the end of the river
Why the people around my body deliver rhythm...my scripture
I’m a sick son of a bitch, do you get the picture
My fucking name is catfish, real it on

Catfish billy, catfish billy, hey, hey, hey
Catfish billy, catfish billy, hey, hey, hey
Catfish billy, catfish billy, hey, hey, hey
Catfish billy, catfish billy.

Yelawolf Lyrics and Video: Catfish Billy

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Yelawolf Ft. Raekwon & Killer Mike - Rhyme Room Lyrics

Lyrics to Rhyme Room and Music Videos by Yelawolf Ft. Raekwon & Killer Mike. Read the full lirik lagu Yelawolf Ft. Raekwon & Killer Mike "Rhyme Room" Lyrics and Letra de musicas here @ songlyricsdi.blogspot.com

(Verse)
Ayo I’m done selling drugs and buying keys on consignment
I’m about to buy a lab and purchase me a lion
Drug money is sucks, I’m the lux, drunk as a fuck
Be going hard, bitch ass you butt
But still in all I gain I don’t know no other way
I’m cooler than the M6 play
I run with drug niggas who ya one day
One pay, one K
Sun play, some spray
Half of these niggas underage
They came with the purple T
Grape shit, some call it gray
I call it revolutionizing in the mix
My money he man now
Was shakin, don’t fuck with them snakes
Fuckin with them fix hustle niggas is gay
If that’s your thing, cold play
Don’t get in my way
We got hack saws that smack jaws, betray me
Bout to get you more
What you in this for? Aye chill
The official just late, give him his way
That’s my nigga no big and give him his space
If they front on us we frontin back, piss in his face

(Verse)
Peace to the god, wussup?
More I’m late in the cut
Layin in the cut with a slut
Late in the cut on the peanut butter guts
With a slut but Brazilian, half to a but
Denzel coo, stand niggas stall like woo
Whippin that work like woo
Brick flat woo, brick flat woo
I’m penguin pussy goo
Since I wage in a brand new coup
Fuck niggas suck dick til you strangle
Therefore hatin on a real ass G
Like me talkin bout air got Anna
Say fuck your bright but a nigga named Mike
Fuck nigga, yea I’m a king in Atlanta
You don’t wanna be a new star round the TV channel
Talkin bout last scene in Atlanta
Bitch I take your life, sleep good that night
Crab crab legs in Savana
I’m so Tony Montana
Nose full of coke, M16, all black hammer
Put coke in the street, in a week everything jump back
Sweet Sweden and a can of Fanta
Polo polo had the flow ho
I got horses on pajamas
Yea, late night I might take flight
With 3 hoes like my name Santa
Yea yea, I drive a Chevy and I treat it like a Phantom
I bought a ’96 Impala and I named it MJG
‘Cause we pimp hard and we pimp hard
And a bitch can’t ride for free
Gone

(Verse)
Peace to the gods
Way to hit the breaks home boy
You about to fall asleep in the car
Run a red light on me motherfucker
I’mma pull the Chevy over and reach in the glove
Speak from the blood
Kin folk, you don’t wanna see my pin though
You don’t wanna see me unplugged
If I pull a 9 out, over night I’ll sign out
You should know I gets a bug in the rug
Get the buzz on drugs and chug a jug of sauce til I bust the goods
Man I could make a deacon dirty when I speak
I’m murdering, I make a mean mugging cause
When I lean in the cut
Listen, this 30 yard 6 when your out of that window
Tiers in the mud
Got the soul of an old man, I can feel the love
So call me daddy, lay my balls on the cag
‘Cause I drive em nuts
Don’t follow in envy if you ain’t following where
‘Cause I’m about grinding plus
These songs that I write got life, I can sick em on tree
They did grow target
Takin more lefs to the boys in the Bronx
I’m losing heroin
Let em go ball, just give em more weed
Dollars in the kitchen, povery
Did I forget to mention I’m an emcee?
That I have to prove it on BET
And cyphered twice but that just might be
I know
So radioactive, had a couple of radio attempts
But I don’t wanna be radioactive anymore now
Than I wanna jump off a cliff
This I promise,
Catfish Billy, you can put Trunk Muzik in the picture frame
You ain’t gotta tell me that I made a mistake and some of that shit was lame
But all I wanna do is say fuck that shit and please accept my change
I was on the tryna people please
So people please, know my name
Now back to the metaphors
It’s better for me to settle scores instead of more self-loathe
And I put tags on toes
And like I’m in the morgue and I’m giving no pedicure
Said a story now go on and set the melanol
Set sail on a pale horse with a sword
Yea me behold, in a white Caprice classic, pedal to the floor
Flime of the seed in my pants
‘Cause I need what I need
I believe that I can go achieve what I came to achieve
And I leave you and you with the new CD in your hands
Put it in, put it in, let the 808 fill that space
Any kind of high never feels this great
You can feel the taste, you can see that smell
You can touch the moon when you hear that bass
Thank God that I got this gift, damn right and I won’t shut up
But the gray hair fall down like an OG, damn right and I won’t cut em
Man, I’m on my shit
Life is a trip when I’m jumpin over cracks in the road
Say what you want to about this white boy
But I know the truth and rap’s in his soul.

Yelawolf Ft. Raekwon & Killer Mike Lyrics and Video: Rhyme Room

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Yelawolf - Fame Lyrics

Lyrics to Fame and Music Videos by Yelawolf. Read the full lirik lagu Yelawolf "Fame" Lyrics and Letra de musicas here @ songlyricsdi.blogspot.com

(Intro)
Fame fame fame
Fame fame fame
Fame fame fame
Fame fame fame
Fame fame fame
Fame fame fame

(Verse)
Running like a fool I got a no damn motay
Headin to a label on a low key dope race
Gotta be on time, gotta go do show phase
Kinky lick, gotta go for cold tape
Man they sure want me to do a song for the whole place
Without a microphone, DJ and no stage
Someone put my products on my pockets of jose
Knowin inside of my heart these people are so fake
Pictures of New York, skyliners are back dropped
23 floor up, pound lookin at cap tops
I’m so fuckin nervous that I can’t even act now
Thinkin jumpin out this window ain’t such a bad drop
Smakin the black top cuz I’m on the have a lot
I’m just a have not
This in my time and am I lookin at that watch
It could be the end of it all, maybe my last shot
But I got a funny feeling it ain’t right
I tell my manager but he just thinkin it’s stage fright
Minus the fuckin sweat that’s drippin off of my face
I realize if I do it then it’s only for a price
Doin my cookin, add a ho with a big bite
Em other be kitchen, dealin for late night
Do they realize I’m in terrible shape right?
Can’t even afford to get my little boy a bike
I sit down in front of LA Lee
The president of death, you ain’t the boss performin
Into my left a KP and 30 of egganaughts who walk foreign
He say Yelawolf is an emcee from Alabama
Yelawolf you can have the floorin
I told him if you wanna see me seen
Come catch me tourin but I ain’t performin for the fame

(Bridge)
It’s just like that
Fame fame fame
I lost a deal with Death Jam
Fame fame fame
And I went home on Christmas broke
I didn’t know what the fuck to do man
Fame fame fame
Shit
Fame fame fame

(Hook 1)
Money comes and goes just like the falling rain
Frederico go get outside and collect the change
Someday we’ll look back and think what have we gained?
And the whole we can say
More than fame

(Verse)
What’s the use in complainin about the decision I made if it’s rainin
Then fuck it, pull the umbrella out, haters entertaining
I’mma ball for them focused
Got a lot of shows I gotta go hit
In the back of my mind I’m thinkin did I blow it?
But you notice all the people you roll with are losing their focus because of my ego
‘Cause I’m hopeless, won’t listen to nobody
They sit and go on about how I won’t make it
You won’t make it
I keep fuckin up relationships with executive folks
With these checks to cut for deals, I’d be broke and
Stuck in the south with nothing but my old shit
And no new whips, new house, new clothes
New dough, you know you gotta go face it
Look er in the eye, say I’m sorry for fucking up
These rappers are coming up
What you gonna do about it?
Just sit back and watch em and get up and make a move about it, be about it
See it’s about the way you committed, now you gotta go and get it
I got a question
Are fuckin up? Answer
Fuck yea
I ain’t about to be another white boy stuck here
Hit the road, do any fuckin show that I could get overseas
Let’s go Canada, let’s go south by south-west
Yelawolf expo, kill that, made it mine
Focus, let’s roll
Never lay when the mama tryin to get a hold
None of em have me, and here come Interscope

(Interlude)
Yea
Then I got a deal
You know?
I don’t know
I guess integrity goes a long way man
Gotta know when to hold em, know when to fold em
Shady Records
So american

(Hook 2)
Just give me some place that I can hang
Somewhere way back in the back to drink a drink
You ain’t gotta tell me that I ain’t the same old same
I’ve seen some things
We won’t change

(Hook 1)
Money comes and goes just like the falling rain
Frederico go get outside and collect the change
Someday we’ll look back and think what have we gained?
And the whole we can say
More than fame

Yelawolf Lyrics and Video: Fame


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Yelawolf Ft. Raekwon & Killer Mike - Rhyme Room Lyrics

Lyrics to Rhyme Room Lyrics Of Thirst and Music Videos by Yelawolf Ft. Raekwon & Killer Mike. The Weeknd. Read the full lirik lagu Yelawolf Ft. Raekwon & Killer Mike. The Weeknd "Rhyme Room Lyrics Of Thirst" Lyrics and Letra de musicas here @ songlyricsdi.blogspot.com

Yelawolf Ft. Raekwon & Killer Mike Of Thirst Video (Official Youtube)

(Verse)
Ayo I’m done selling drugs and buying keys on consignment
I’m about to buy a lab and purchase me a lion
Drug money is sucks, I’m the lux, drunk as a fuck
Be going hard, bitch ass you butt
But still in all I gain I don’t know no other way
I’m cooler than the M6 play
I run with drug niggas who ya one day
One pay, one K
Sun play, some spray
Half of these niggas underage
They came with the purple T
Grape shit, some call it gray
I call it revolutionizing in the mix
My money he man now
Was shakin, don’t fuck with them snakes
Fuckin with them fix hustle niggas is gay
If that’s your thing, cold play
Don’t get in my way
We got hack saws that smack jaws, betray me
Bout to get you more
What you in this for? Aye chill
The official just late, give him his way
That’s my nigga no big and give him his space
If they front on us we frontin back, piss in his face

(Verse)
Peace to the god, wussup?
More I’m late in the cut
Layin in the cut with a slut
Late in the cut on the peanut butter guts
With a slut but Brazilian, half to a but
Denzel coo, stand niggas stall like woo
Whippin that work like woo
Brick flat woo, brick flat woo
I’m penguin pussy goo
Since I wage in a brand new coup
Fuck niggas suck dick til you strangle
Therefore hatin on a real ass G
Like me talkin bout air got Anna
Say fuck your bright but a nigga named Mike
Fuck nigga, yea I’m a king in Atlanta
You don’t wanna be a new star round the TV channel
Talkin bout last scene in Atlanta
Bitch I take your life, sleep good that night
Crab crab legs in Savana
I’m so Tony Montana
Nose full of coke, M16, all black hammer
Put coke in the street, in a week everything jump back
Sweet Sweden and a can of Fanta
Polo polo had the flow ho
I got horses on pajamas
Yea, late night I might take flight
With 3 hoes like my name Santa
Yea yea, I drive a Chevy and I treat it like a Phantom
I bought a ’96 Impala and I named it MJG
‘Cause we pimp hard and we pimp hard
And a bitch can’t ride for free
Gone

(Verse)
Peace to the gods
Way to hit the breaks home boy
You about to fall asleep in the car
Run a red light on me motherfucker
I’mma pull the Chevy over and reach in the glove
Speak from the blood
Kin folk, you don’t wanna see my pin though
You don’t wanna see me unplugged
If I pull a 9 out, over night I’ll sign out
You should know I gets a bug in the rug
Get the buzz on drugs and chug a jug of sauce til I bust the goods
Man I could make a deacon dirty when I speak
I’m murdering, I make a mean mugging cause
When I lean in the cut
Listen, this 30 yard 6 when your out of that window
Tiers in the mud
Got the soul of an old man, I can feel the love
So call me daddy, lay my balls on the cag
‘Cause I drive em nuts
Don’t follow in envy if you ain’t following where
‘Cause I’m about grinding plus
These songs that I write got life, I can sick em on tree
They did grow target
Takin more lefs to the boys in the Bronx
I’m losing heroin
Let em go ball, just give em more weed
Dollars in the kitchen, povery
Did I forget to mention I’m an emcee?
That I have to prove it on BET
And cyphered twice but that just might be
I know
So radioactive, had a couple of radio attempts
But I don’t wanna be radioactive anymore now
Than I wanna jump off a cliff
This I promise,
Catfish Billy, you can put Trunk Muzik in the picture frame
You ain’t gotta tell me that I made a mistake and some of that shit was lame
But all I wanna do is say fuck that shit and please accept my change
I was on the tryna people please
So people please, know my name
Now back to the metaphors
It’s better for me to settle scores instead of more self-loathe
And I put tags on toes
And like I’m in the morgue and I’m giving no pedicure
Said a story now go on and set the melanol
Set sail on a pale horse with a sword
Yea me behold, in a white Caprice classic, pedal to the floor
Flime of the seed in my pants
‘Cause I need what I need
I believe that I can go achieve what I came to achieve
And I leave you and you with the new CD in your hands
Put it in, put it in, let the 808 fill that space
Any kind of high never feels this great
You can feel the taste, you can see that smell
You can touch the moon when you hear that bass
Thank God that I got this gift, damn right and I won’t shut up
But the gray hair fall down like an OG, damn right and I won’t cut em
Man, I’m on my shit
Life is a trip when I’m jumpin over cracks in the road
Say what you want to about this white boy
But I know the truth and rap’s in his soul.


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Yelawolf - Fame Lyrics

Lyrics to Fame Lyrics Of Thirst and Music Videos by Yelawolf. The Weeknd. Read the full lirik lagu Yelawolf. The Weeknd "Fame Lyrics Of Thirst" Lyrics and Letra de musicas here @ songlyricsdi.blogspot.com

Yelawolf Of Thirst Video (Official Youtube)

(Intro)
Fame fame fame
Fame fame fame
Fame fame fame
Fame fame fame
Fame fame fame
Fame fame fame

(Verse)
Running like a fool I got a no damn motay
Headin to a label on a low key dope race
Gotta be on time, gotta go do show phase
Kinky lick, gotta go for cold tape
Man they sure want me to do a song for the whole place
Without a microphone, DJ and no stage
Someone put my products on my pockets of jose
Knowin inside of my heart these people are so fake
Pictures of New York, skyliners are back dropped
23 floor up, pound lookin at cap tops
I’m so fuckin nervous that I can’t even act now
Thinkin jumpin out this window ain’t such a bad drop
Smakin the black top cuz I’m on the have a lot
I’m just a have not
This in my time and am I lookin at that watch
It could be the end of it all, maybe my last shot
But I got a funny feeling it ain’t right
I tell my manager but he just thinkin it’s stage fright
Minus the fuckin sweat that’s drippin off of my face
I realize if I do it then it’s only for a price
Doin my cookin, add a ho with a big bite
Em other be kitchen, dealin for late night
Do they realize I’m in terrible shape right?
Can’t even afford to get my little boy a bike
I sit down in front of LA Lee
The president of death, you ain’t the boss performin
Into my left a KP and 30 of egganaughts who walk foreign
He say Yelawolf is an emcee from Alabama
Yelawolf you can have the floorin
I told him if you wanna see me seen
Come catch me tourin but I ain’t performin for the fame

(Bridge)
It’s just like that
Fame fame fame
I lost a deal with Death Jam
Fame fame fame
And I went home on Christmas broke
I didn’t know what the fuck to do man
Fame fame fame
Shit
Fame fame fame

(Hook 1)
Money comes and goes just like the falling rain
Frederico go get outside and collect the change
Someday we’ll look back and think what have we gained?
And the whole we can say
More than fame

(Verse)
What’s the use in complainin about the decision I made if it’s rainin
Then fuck it, pull the umbrella out, haters entertaining
I’mma ball for them focused
Got a lot of shows I gotta go hit
In the back of my mind I’m thinkin did I blow it?
But you notice all the people you roll with are losing their focus because of my ego
‘Cause I’m hopeless, won’t listen to nobody
They sit and go on about how I won’t make it
You won’t make it
I keep fuckin up relationships with executive folks
With these checks to cut for deals, I’d be broke and
Stuck in the south with nothing but my old shit
And no new whips, new house, new clothes
New dough, you know you gotta go face it
Look er in the eye, say I’m sorry for fucking up
These rappers are coming up
What you gonna do about it?
Just sit back and watch em and get up and make a move about it, be about it
See it’s about the way you committed, now you gotta go and get it
I got a question
Are fuckin up? Answer
Fuck yea
I ain’t about to be another white boy stuck here
Hit the road, do any fuckin show that I could get overseas
Let’s go Canada, let’s go south by south-west
Yelawolf expo, kill that, made it mine
Focus, let’s roll
Never lay when the mama tryin to get a hold
None of em have me, and here come Interscope

(Interlude)
Yea
Then I got a deal
You know?
I don’t know
I guess integrity goes a long way man
Gotta know when to hold em, know when to fold em
Shady Records
So american

(Hook 2)
Just give me some place that I can hang
Somewhere way back in the back to drink a drink
You ain’t gotta tell me that I ain’t the same old same
I’ve seen some things
We won’t change

(Hook 1)
Money comes and goes just like the falling rain
Frederico go get outside and collect the change
Someday we’ll look back and think what have we gained?
And the whole we can say
More than fame

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