[00:00:00] Son Of A Gun (Clean) - Yelawolf (亚拉狼)
[00:00:00] Written by：Michael Atha/William Harness/Caleb Owens/Peter Michaelson Pisarczyk
[00:00:00] I look in the mirror sometimes and think about how it all started
[00:00:03] Small town Alabama from city life we departed
[00:00:06] Not a single light in the street morning was scary and dark
[00:00:09] To a little boy catching the bus to school 5:30 sharp
[00:00:12] I used to make up songs to keep my mind from wondering
[00:00:15] What was in the woods waiting for me my stomach still rumbling
[00:00:18] From the cereal diet
[00:00:19] Even though mama was trying to do the best that she could
[00:00:22] Alcohol made her violent
[00:00:24] Her boyfriend was a prick probably 26
[00:00:27] Barely looked my direction and really didn't do sh*t
[00:00:29] My animosity grew along with my anger
[00:00:32] And impatience disaster in school
[00:00:34] My teachers knew I was trouble waiting
[00:00:36] And I did too admittedly but I liked it
[00:00:38] Maybe I had to accept I'd always be uninvited to church events
[00:00:42] Football and family oriented stuff
[00:00:45] But I never thought I had it rough
[00:00:47] I embraced it honestly 'cause I knew how different I was
[00:00:50] It made me a rebel and rebels made me feel welcomed and loved
[00:00:53] I never knew my daddy but they said that
[00:00:55] I was the same and what a shame get your umbrella Wayne
[00:00:58] Here comes the heavy rain
[00:01:00] 'Cause I'm the lighting to your storm
[00:01:03] The bloodstain after a dogfight
[00:01:05] The tornado to your alarm
[00:01:08] Your hangover after a long night
[00:01:11] I'm the snake outta your barn
[00:01:14] That one mistake you ever did right
[00:01:17] The gunpowder to your drum
[00:01:21] I'm your son
[00:01:22] The son of a gun
[00:01:25] Son of a gun
[00:01:28] Son of a gun
[00:01:31] Son of a gun
[00:01:34] If life is but a dream
[00:01:36] I'm up the creek in a paddle boat
[00:01:38] Streams full of snakes demons not even a ladder goes
[00:01:40] Up high and over the Mississippi to see the ocean
[00:01:43] So here I go floatin' yeah
[00:01:45] But I made it a habit though
[00:01:46] 19 and tattooed hell raisin'
[00:01:48] The neighborhood was the place and I made it home with the favorites
[00:01:52] Quarter pound of that seeded Mexican trash slinging nickels
[00:01:55] Making nothing and breaking even just do it for tickles
[00:01:58] Nashville's under icicles the Methadone's penetratin'
[00:02:01] Ecstasy-hungry baited as an experimentation
[00:02:03] No more chocolate-chip cookies and porcelain jars
[00:02:06] Morbid and dark are my role models and old-school cars
[00:02:09] Sickening and I'm lovin' it
[00:02:11] I'm basking in half of it
[00:02:12] Backstrokin' in sinnin' ways a dagger to pastors
[00:02:15] I never knew my daddy but they said that
[00:02:17] I was the same and what a shame
[00:02:19] Here come the coc*ine in the heavy rain
[00:02:22] 'Cause I'm the lighting to your storm
[00:02:25] The bloodstain after a dogfight
[00:02:27] The tornado to your alarm
[00:02:30] Your hangover after a long night
[00:02:34] I'm the snake outta your barn
[00:02:36] That one mistake you ever did right
[00:02:39] The gunpowder to your drum
[00:02:42] I'm your son
[00:02:44] The son of a gun
[00:02:47] Son of a gun
[00:02:50] Son of a gun
[00:02:53] Son of a gun
[00:02:57] And you can tell that I still don't give a f**k
[00:02:59] Still drinking whiskey I'm half-a-bottle already down
[00:03:02] Slumerican-made man Criminals all around
[00:03:05] Seventy-thousand dollars a night isn't good luck
[00:03:08] Livin' a story usin' my war as my shield
[00:03:11] The truth examined and recreated
[00:03:12] The following's real
[00:03:14] Plenty of fatherless children fill up the pit in the buildin'
[00:03:17] Usin' the mind for the feelin' it's just like poppin' a pill
[00:03:19] And I'm takin' it in
[00:03:21] Lost and makin' a win
[00:03:22] Thanks for the poems that you inspired I'm rakin' it in
[00:03:25] Never heard you say give me five so make it a ten
[00:03:28] Keep the change cuz I'm ballin' look at the bastard of him
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