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yelawolf - get mine كلمات الأغنية

[chorus – kid rock]
engine, engine number 9
on that mason-dixon line
chasing whiskey, sipping shine
gripping nickel plated nines
so you get yours and i’ll get mine
you get yours and i’ll get mine
you get yours and i’ll get mine
you get yours and i’ll get mine

[verse 1: yelawolf]
i’m a motherf-cking boom-dock k!ller, mossberg filler
king of the drop, they’ll never be much iller
top medical grade dope baby, chevrolet sitting up like grave digger, roll over your mercedes
and i rock, man, i’m a firestarter
two handles of brown and a half of gallon of firewater
send the police they can keep knocking, we’re doing illegal sh-t go to the window, b-tch, keep watching
chopping on that 808, ride by your house and make the window shake and the beat so hard, make the tempo break
and the next door neighbor wanna relocate – uh
you can hear me across the county line, bagging up dimes of rhymes, and i’m moving 20 p’s at a time
black sheeps son of a landmine
the caboose is loose the train track’s unattached and i

[chorus – kid rock]
engine, engine number 9
on that maxon-dixon line
chasing whiskey, sipping shine
gripping nickel plated nines
so you get yours and i’ll get mine
you get yours and i’ll get mine
you get yours and i’ll get mine
you get yours and i’ll get mine

[scratches – dj klever]
hold up, hold up, one time for the dj
(-scratches- “go dj!”)

[verse 2: yelawolf]
so motherf-cking outta tune hit
don’t tell me to turn up trap or tune in!
[?]
the same b-tch and you just bought her new t-ts
and i don’t give two f-cks about your two sips
wouldn’t give you two dogs to give two sh-ts
black sheep son of a land mine
the caboose is loose the train track’s unattached and i

[verse 3: yelawolf]
harley davidsons blowing it down broadway
rock this motherf-cking like three, the hard way
bones, klever, shotgun
su, wu, tang riding gorilla
open the doors to the venue and let the slugs h-t
weed smoke and whiskey like a tornado whip
the south is in it, deep in it with b-mp
be funky the tree trunk of speed b-mp
another round and the cops might have to hold me down
if you don’t know me then know me i’ll die in the ground
rittz filling my cup up until i hit the ground
pack this b-tch to the ceiling and k!ll em and billy now
made a career drinking beer, anarchy and wanted
my country -ss momma singing “oh lawdy!”
black sheeps son of a landmine
the caboose is loose the train track’s unattached and i

- yelawolf

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