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2017-01-04

  Down-Yelawolf

  These donuts are delicious

  son of a bitch!

  We got a 1094 on Hines Road

  Requesting backup

  Repeat, 1094 on

  Hines Road heading southbound

  I'm in pursuit!

  Pick up, pick up,

  daddy's in the pickup

  Got so much bounce the kick

  drum givin' the hiccups

  You don't want it with me,

  sucker, just look up

  Beer flyin' in this mothafucka like bird shit

  Ran these Mickey Thompsons up

  on the curb, bitch

  Crook as a picture on Sunday

  My maniac Slumerican

  squad mount up around your Hyundai

  Chevy's up,

  we got low lives and bow ties

  Up shit's creek,

  I'll take you for a boat ride

  Stick his head in the water,

  now let him flap his lips

  Motormouth,

  make a wave, yeah, Roll Tide

  You're playin' golf in lightning,

  so am I

  Dressed in a tin man suit

  Drinkin' a tin can too,

  that is 110 proof

  Man if I only had a heart for you bitches

  I'd get down on my knees

  and help you dig them ditches

  But mama only raised Hell

  So when you're done diggin' that ditch,

  bitch, bury yourself

  Pass me that Colt 45

  I'm partyin' 'til my

  fuckin' throat sore and dry

  I'm goin' down

  Aww man you gotta love it

  I'm on my way

  Hey mama,

  all around the town they're sayin'

  "He's goin' down,

  Lord have mercy"

  I'm country rich, no budget

  Got to get paid

  Hey daddy,

  all around the town they're sayin'

  "He's goin' down,

  Lord have mercy"

  You drivin' drunk,

  better lift your seat up

  Cause cops pull us over just

  to fuckin' meet us

  Cause Marshall's a Rap God,

  damn right

  Well I guess that makes me Jesus

  So turn this water to whiskey

  Watch the dirty south go

  from dirty to filthy

  High class only means stoned in school

  Joints rolled up bigger than pony stool

  Smoke, stains on the roof

  of the old Regal's brown

  So what I got spokes on this bitch, and?

  The lift kicks like climbin' into a spaceship

  UFO's, unidentified flyin' Oldsmobiles

  And mobile homes, amen

  I can still smell the kerosene leakin'

  I should've seen the signs,

  I was blowin' up

  Either in a trailer home or a pickup

  Hey, Bubba,

  your baby boy is in big trouble

  I fuckin' ran through a briar patch

  and got cut up

  Now I'm wide open in front of the

  whole town

  I bled for the game,

  I guess it's obvious now

  I'm goin' down now,

  he told me wear it with pride

  You wanna take the hard road

  you gotta cherish the ride

  Most mothafuckas won't jump

  to embarrass the fly

  Can't build a legacy up,

  then let it perish and die

  I'm goin' down

  Aww man you gotta love it

  I'm on my way

  Hey mama,

  all around the town they're sayin'

  "He's goin' down,

  Lord have mercy"

  I'm country rich, no budget

  Got to get paid

  Hey daddy,

  all around the town they're sayin'

  "He's goin' down,

  Lord have mercy"

  Aww man you gotta love it

  love it

  I'm on my way

  Hey mama,

  all around the town they're sayin'

  "He's goin' down,

  Lord have mercy"

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