Animal

歌詞

They should've never ever let you out Going down, 'em all with the mouth from the south What you gonna say, what you gonna do? As you know they're coming, coming after you Watch out for the D-Boys Watch out for the boys in blue You better keep it moving (Big Boy) You know they're taking shots at you 'Cause you're an animal, oh Here we go Alabama's own buddy promenade And I'm in the zone now everybody Bringing 'em home, baby, tour da stage Slick Rick E. Bobby in a Nascar Running up on motherfuckers like I'm in a bar Sentimental motherfuckers in a cookie jar Be the late night snack, I'm Santa Clause Down to Panama beach, drunk in my underalls Playing underwear volleyball with ya bra I ain't bothered by your triple D's, not at all Let me hold 'em up for ya, baby, while you walk Wanna get the party bumping, let me do my thing Get the marijuana, plant need watering Throw it in a bong, let it start bubbling Know what I mean, Butterbean bada-bada-bing Trashy white, pass the mic, yeah, I'm doing 'em dirty Fists start pumping when I'm in the lights like I'm rapping in Jersey Never get elegant in elementary, never learned to write in cursive Raised by the country B-Boys, I'm elegantly perfect Rack it in, pack 'em in to the back again Rap it up, rap it in, sicker than a pack of 10 mini thins You'll get when I win but I won't lose In fact I'm gonna win, win again with another hand Here's another hand, here's another hand Dealer, can I get another hand? Here's a hand, king, king, king, king, king Bitch, Yelavision and the dirty south And you know we getting green, bitch, eh They should've never ever let you out Going down, 'em all with the mouth from the south What you gonna say, what you gonna do? As you know they're coming, coming after you Watch out for the D-Boys Watch out for the boys in blue You better keep it moving (Big Boy) You know they're taking shots at you 'Cause you're an animal, oh Candy coated whip running over candy coated rappers (Vroom) Panties on my drip Do a back flip for me, baby Be an acrobatic actor (Action) Do a cartwheel on the wall, will you? Do a cartwheel while I chill on a bar stool When I throw a dart at a wet seal, well I can see ya well, I'm gonna throw a fucking harpoon Go Looney Tunes and lose ya for the lose To prove you're in a room, you're shrooming to the moon But in the morning you're waking up like a broom Swept off ya feet 'cause Yelawolf ain't a groom I ain't popping the cherry, I'm popping berry Moonshine, hop in the bedroom, let's move If ya wanna compare me, compare me to a legend Don't compare me to a young fool Go get a gun, go get a gun, now get a cinna' bun Now sit upon your fucking roof I live a ton, I get it done, fuck anyone You fuck anybody, you ain't fucking with the crew Yeah, throw another bucket in the pool Dry it out, now everybody skate 'Cause I'm a lord of a Doggytown (Woof) A.L.A.B.A.M.A, my state My state of my mind, 1985, wide body Looking for the little small tail gate party Wanna get drunk, wanna fall up in a hottie Get shitty like a porta-potty so Jump on the paddy wagon Like a Pakistani and packing a mack 11 With a pack of maniacs, 11:30 back at it again I'm ready for the battle when and where Motherfucker, they let another cracker in, yeah They should've never ever let you out Going down, 'em all with the mouth from the south What you gonna say, what you gonna do? As you know they're coming, coming after you Watch out for the D-Boys Watch out for the boys in blue You better keep it moving (Big Boy) You know they're taking shots at you 'Cause you're an animal, oh