所属专辑:Trial By Fire
歌手: Yelawolf
时长: 04:58
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[00:00:00]
Small town Alabama from city life we departed[00:00:03]
Not a single light in the street morning was scary and dark[00:00:06]
To a little boy catching the bus to school 5:30 sharp[00:00:09]
I used to make up songs to keep my mind from wondering[00:00:12]
What was in the woods waiting for me my stomach still rumbling[00:00:15]
From the cereal diet[00:00:18]
Even though mama was trying to do the best that she could[00:00:19]
Alcohol made her violent[00:00:22]
Her boyfriend was a prick probably 26[00:00:24]
Barely looked my direction and really didn't do sh*t[00:00:27]
My animosity grew along with my anger[00:00:29]
And impatience disaster in school[00:00:32]
My teachers knew I was trouble waiting[00:00:34]
And I did too admittedly but I liked it[00:00:36]
Maybe I had to accept I'd always be uninvited to church events[00:00:38]
Football and family oriented stuff[00:00:42]
But I never thought I had it rough[00:00:45]
I embraced it honestly 'cause I knew how different I was[00:00:47]
It made me a rebel and rebels made me feel welcomed and loved[00:00:50]
I never knew my daddy but they said that[00:00:53]
I was the same and what a shame get your umbrella Wayne[00:00:55]
Here comes the heavy rain[00:00:58]
'Cause I'm the lighting to your storm[00:01:00]
The bloodstain after a dogfight[00:01:03]
The tornado to your alarm[00:01:05]
Your hangover after a long night[00:01:08]
I'm the snake outta your barn[00:01:11]
That one mistake you ever did right[00:01:14]
The gunpowder to your drum[00:01:17]
I'm your son[00:01:21]
The son of a gun[00:01:22]
Son of a gun[00:01:25]
Son of a gun[00:01:28]
Son of a gun[00:01:31]
If life is but a dream[00:01:34]
I'm up the creek in a paddle boat[00:01:36]
Streams full of snakes demons not even a ladder goes[00:01:38]
Up high and over the Mississippi to see the ocean[00:01:40]
So here I go floatin' yeah[00:01:43]
But I made it a habit though[00:01:45]
19 and tattooed hell raisin'[00:01:46]
The neighborhood was the place and I made it home with the favorites[00:01:48]
Quarter pound of that seeded Mexican trash slinging nickels[00:01:52]
Making nothing and breaking even just do it for tickles[00:01:55]
Nashville's under icicles the Methadone's penetratin'[00:01:58]
Ecstasy-hungry baited as an experimentation[00:02:01]
No more chocolate-chip cookies and porcelain jars[00:02:03]
Morbid and dark are my role models and old-school cars[00:02:06]
Sickening and I'm lovin' it[00:02:09]
I'm basking in half of it[00:02:11]
Backstrokin' in sinnin' ways a dagger to pastors[00:02:12]
I never knew my daddy but they said that[00:02:15]
I was the same and what a shame[00:02:17]
Here come the coc*ine in the heavy rain[00:02:19]
'Cause I'm the lighting to your storm[00:02:22]
The bloodstain after a dogfight[00:02:25]
The tornado to your alarm[00:02:27]
Your hangover after a long night[00:02:30]
I'm the snake outta your barn[00:02:34]
That one mistake you ever did right[00:02:36]
The gunpowder to your drum[00:02:39]
I'm your son[00:02:42]
The son of a gun[00:02:44]
Son of a gun[00:02:47]
Son of a gun[00:02:50]
Son of a gun[00:02:53]
And you can tell that I still don't give a f**k[00:02:57]
Still drinking whiskey I'm half-a-bottle already down[00:02:59]
Slumerican-made man Criminals all around[00:03:02]
Seventy-thousand dollars a night isn't good luck[00:03:05]
Livin' a story usin' my war as my shield[00:03:08]
The truth examined and recreated[00:03:11]
The following's real[00:03:12]
Plenty of fatherless children fill up the pit in the buildin'[00:03:14]
Usin' the mind for the feelin' it's just like poppin' a pill[00:03:17]
And I'm takin' it in[00:03:19]
Lost and makin' a win[00:03:21]
Thanks for the poems that you inspired I'm rakin' it in[00:03:22]
Never heard you say give me five so make it a ten[00:03:25]
Keep the change cuz I'm ballin' look at the bastard of him[00:03:28]
When I went to jail for the first time I thought about you[00:03:31]
Son of a b**ch I admit it I guess the rumors are true[00:03:34]
'Cause when I look in the mirror I see from what I 'came[00:03:37]
Trial by fire pain heavy rain[00:03:40]
'Cause I'm the lighting to your storm[00:03:44]
The bloodstain after a dogfight[00:03:46]
The tornado to your alarm[00:03:49]
Your hangover after a long night[00:03:52]
I'm the snake outta your barn[00:03:55]
That one mistake you ever did right[00:03:58]
The gunpowder to your drum[00:04:01]
I'm your son[00:04:04]
The son of a gun[00:04:06]
Son of a gun[00:04:09]
Son of a gun[00:04:12]
Son of a gun[00:04:15]