Bizarre, Yelawolf - Down This Road lyrics

[Bizarre, Yelawolf - Down This Road lyrics]

Ye-ye-yela take a left
Catfish take a left motherfucker
Take a left motherfucker
Take a left motherfucker

You ain't ever been down this road before
You ain't ever seen a J
Running with no clothes
Grandmama beat the switches where
The air wind rolls
Sold a sack in the culdasack down that road
Take a left motherfucker
Take a left motherfucker
Take a left motherfucker
Take a left motherfucker
You ain't ever been down this road before
You ain't ever seen a J
Running with no clothes
Grandmama beat the switches where
The air wind rolls
Sold a sack in the culdasack down that road

Catfish Billy, ain't it Bizarre tho?
Country motherfuckers yup, I got a carload
Got a 30 pack of Bud in this Monte Carlo
And I'm macking this slut who got
An ass like a barn door
Told her I'll give her the stick
For a carton of Marlboro's
My boy said I'm tripping
But she looked at it it's charm tho
What a mystic man I am with this art flow
Like creek water we harder than a
Drunk trying to dart throw
Chevy's in the back barretta's click clack
Mullets in the Starter Jacket your
Babies in the bed
Gave my mama keys to a 1980 lac'
She let her boyfriend see it and
We never got it back fuck it, it's a bucket
A bullet's in budget
I'll just go back to cookie cutting
And reach under the rug and pull
Out a sack of bud
And hit my buddy up for a nugget
Buddy, it's all in the family
And I mean family by cousins
And we sitting in a fucking beanbag
On the front porch swinging lean back
Big truck riding never clean that
Buckshot signs you ain't ever seen that

You ain't ever been down this road before
You ain't ever seen a J
Running with no clothes
Grandmama beat the switches where
The air wind rolls
Sold a sack in the culdasack down that road
Take a left motherfucker
Take a left motherfucker
Take a left motherfucker
Take a left motherfucker
You ain't ever been down this road before
You ain't ever seen a J
Running with no clothes
Grandmama beat the switches where
The air wind rolls
Sold a sack in the culdasack down that road

75 north an hour from Toledo
Blue chevy's big body Regal's
Hammerton tuxedo, home of HKiller
Raised by lions, tigers, gorrilla's
Red Magnum
Helicopter doors big potholes will
Fuck up your 24's
Detroit, Michigan where people don't
Care no more chrysler and Ford plant they
Ain't there no more 20
20 vision make the wrong decision
Get 5 to 10 and Jackson Prison
Abandoned homes, drug dealers, crack addicts
Lots of white boys, but ain't no B-Rabbit
When I gotta have it, blowing that kush
Car started out I need that push
The home of the purple gang and
The home of Coleman Young
Detroit, Michigan great place not to come

You ain't ever been down this road before
You ain't ever seen a J
Running with no clothes
Grandmama beat the switches where
The air wind rolls
Sold a sack in the culdasack down that road
Take a left motherfucker
Take a left motherfucker
Take a left motherfucker
Take a left motherfucker
You ain't ever been down this road before
You ain't ever seen a J
Running with no clothes
Grandmama beat the switches where
The air wind rolls
Sold a sack in the culdasack down that road

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