I Wish (Explicit)
Yelawolf, Raekwon"I Wish (Explicit)" is a song by Yelawolf, Raekwon, released in 2010 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:16 long and contains 120 lines and 657 words.
Lyrics
0:14Chill chill chill let them rhyme man
0:16You know what it do man
0:17Just sit back relax
0:19Yelawolf what up
0:21Raekwon in the building
0:23I'm Alabama's own buddy
0:26Flinstone Caprice 1987 cuddi
0:28Backyard moonshine steel
0:31Methadone laboratory real
0:32Can I keep it crystal clear
0:34Chipped tooth type of people
0:36Illiterate pigs
0:37Who wanna see you killed type of evil
0:39Confederate flags I see them
0:41In a truck with the windows down
0:43Why is he playing Beanie Siegel
0:45Cause his daddy was a dope man
0:46Lynard Skynard didn't talk about
0:48Moving keys of coke man
0:50Aingt no such thing as a free bird
0:52Billy's got that street work
0:53And he's packing a nasty heater
0:55Trailer home trap spot
0:56Chevys on the center blocks
0:57Still doing donuts
0:59In the gravel parking lot
1:00Gold ropes cousins in a group home
1:02And he knows every word to every Yelawolf song bitch
1:06I wish a mother Ficka would
1:07Tell me that I aingt hip hop
1:09Bitch you aingt hip hop
1:11I wish a mother Ficka would
1:13Tell me that my shit gonna flop
1:14Bitch your shit gonna flop
1:16I wish a motherFicker would
1:18Tell me that I aingt hip hop
1:20Bitch you aingt hip hop
1:21I wish a motherFicker would
1:23Hell naw
1:24I wish a motherFicker would
1:26Now let me tell you something youngsters
1:28I'm never gunna sell you something
1:29Unless it's that snow white
1:31We might mail you something
1:32Me I'm straight raw hood with it
1:34Be at your door quick
1:35Four on your jaw
1:36I got a new lick
1:37My click a murderer niggas who love hip hop
1:39You Fick with Yelawolf and them niggas
1:41Your head going pop
1:42I'm just sincere fresh cut
1:43All up in the leer listen
1:45Yo leave them alone
1:47He brought me along
1:48Rap he got it
1:49I'm the crew pilot
1:50Flying trains planes automobiles
1:52We bout it bout it
1:53Yo Wolf I think they got you twisted flow
1:55I got the biscuit on me spit in his face
1:57I'm bout to piss on homie
1:59You could call us Shaolin
2:02Where niggas get drunk
2:02And hold me down my nigga
2:04Yelawolf Alabama's vandal
2:05Scramble this is the true ramble
2:07Aye yo give them yo' handle though
2:09I wish a mother Ficka would
2:11Tell me that I aingt hip hop
2:13Bitch you aingt hip hop
2:14I wish a mother Ficka would
2:16Tell me that my shit gonna flop
2:18Bitch your shit gonna flop
2:20I wish a motherFicker would
2:22Tell me that I aingt hip hop
2:23Bitch you aingt hip hop
2:25I wish a motherFicker would
2:27Hell naw
2:28I wish a motherFicker would
2:30Preshate it Rea
2:32Sling shot me in quick
2:33Like Talledega Motor Speed Way
2:36King shit blue ribbon rap
2:38Baking sodas on the kitchen rack
2:39Chef what you need these fiends gotta itchy back
2:42Get busy crack
2:43I'll be in the cut just call me Mr. Is he back
2:46And you don't gotta call my black
2:48I got direction
2:49I'm a road map I'm an almanac
2:51I'm in awe of these hogs who call on rap to ball and brag
2:54Fick all of that
2:55WUTANGS's in Bama bitchGet a grip handle it
2:58Yelas in the revival tent
2:59Vandalist evangelist daddies got the cannabis
3:02Make a wish the candles lit
3:03White boys follow this
3:05Mamas thirtyeightsix
3:06Longrange hollow tips
3:07Trash huffing glue you build a airline
3:13I wish a mother Ficka would
3:15Tell me that I aingt hip hop
3:16Bitch you aingt hip hop
3:18I wish a mother Ficka would
3:20Tell me that my shit gonna flop
3:22Bitch your shit gonna flop
3:23I wish a motherFicker would
3:25Tell me that I aingt hip hop
3:27Bitch you aingt hip hop
3:29I wish a motherFicker would
3:30Hell naw
3:31I wish a motherFicker would
3:34I wish a motherFicker would
3:36I wish a motherFicker would
3:39I wish a motherFicker would
3:44I wish a motherFicker would
3:50I wish a motherFicker would
3:52I wish a motherFicker would
4:16I wish a motherFicker would
Chill chill chill let them rhyme man You know what it do man Just sit back relax Yelawolf what up Raekwon in the building I'm Alabama's own buddy Flinstone Caprice 1987 cuddi Backyard moonshine steel Methadone laboratory real Can I keep it crystal clear Chipped tooth type of people Illiterate pigs Who wanna see you killed type of evil Confederate flags I see them In a truck with the windows down Why is he playing Beanie Siegel Cause his daddy was a dope man Lynard Skynard didn't talk about Moving keys of coke man Aingt no such thing as a free bird Billy's got that street work And he's packing a nasty heater Trailer home trap spot Chevys on the center blocks Still doing donuts In the gravel parking lot Gold ropes cousins in a group home And he knows every word to every Yelawolf song bitch I wish a mother Ficka would Tell me that I aingt hip hop Bitch you aingt hip hop I wish a mother Ficka would Tell me that my shit gonna flop Bitch your shit gonna flop I wish a motherFicker would Tell me that I aingt hip hop Bitch you aingt hip hop I wish a motherFicker would Hell naw I wish a motherFicker would Now let me tell you something youngsters I'm never gunna sell you something Unless it's that snow white We might mail you something Me I'm straight raw hood with it Be at your door quick Four on your jaw I got a new lick My click a murderer niggas who love hip hop You Fick with Yelawolf and them niggas Your head going pop I'm just sincere fresh cut All up in the leer listen Yo leave them alone He brought me along Rap he got it I'm the crew pilot Flying trains planes automobiles We bout it bout it Yo Wolf I think they got you twisted flow I got the biscuit on me spit in his face I'm bout to piss on homie You could call us Shaolin Where niggas get drunk And hold me down my nigga Yelawolf Alabama's vandal Scramble this is the true ramble Aye yo give them yo' handle though I wish a mother Ficka would Tell me that I aingt hip hop Bitch you aingt hip hop I wish a mother Ficka would Tell me that my shit gonna flop Bitch your shit gonna flop I wish a motherFicker would Tell me that I aingt hip hop Bitch you aingt hip hop I wish a motherFicker would Hell naw I wish a motherFicker would Preshate it Rea Sling shot me in quick Like Talledega Motor Speed Way King shit blue ribbon rap Baking sodas on the kitchen rack Chef what you need these fiends gotta itchy back Get busy crack I'll be in the cut just call me Mr. Is he back And you don't gotta call my black I got direction I'm a road map I'm an almanac I'm in awe of these hogs who call on rap to ball and brag Fick all of that WUTANGS's in Bama bitchGet a grip handle it Yelas in the revival tent Vandalist evangelist daddies got the cannabis Make a wish the candles lit White boys follow this Mamas thirtyeightsix Longrange hollow tips Trash huffing glue you build a airline I wish a mother Ficka would Tell me that I aingt hip hop Bitch you aingt hip hop I wish a mother Ficka would Tell me that my shit gonna flop Bitch your shit gonna flop I wish a motherFicker would Tell me that I aingt hip hop Bitch you aingt hip hop I wish a motherFicker would Hell naw I wish a motherFicker would I wish a motherFicker would I wish a motherFicker would I wish a motherFicker would I wish a motherFicker would I wish a motherFicker would I wish a motherFicker would I wish a motherFicker would
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