Helping Hand lyrics - Yelawolf & J. Michael Phillips
I'm not the same old me that I used to be
I done fell off the branches a long time ago from my family tree
Took that turn down the road never looking back
Gave it all gave it all
And I ran just as far as the eye could see
There's no going home, for an empty man
It's all that I know, don't you understand
My whole life's in a suit case
I never unpacked
Back on the road, just as soon as I get back
Hours like minutes, man, days by the months
And years after years, after years, after years!
Just a memory... just a memory
So will you be there
When I need a friend?
Wanna hold out a helping hand
When I'm feeling helpless man
Will you be there
When I need a friend?
Wanna hold out a helping hand
When I'm feeling helpless man
Can ya help me man
That's how life works
To make it to this moment
Ain't no light work
Swear to God
You gotta fight first
And know it in your heart
And don't be discouraged
When it all falls apart
Nothing worth having ever comes easy
And I've given everything believe me
Just to get it all back
Sometimes it was all bad
And I ain't never been
Afraid to fall
I'm 'a risk it all
Even when my back against the wall
I do this for y'all
So maybe you might never lose hope
Holding on never letting go
And even when they thought that I would fail
In and outta jail
I knew one day I would make it out
And I would give 'em hell
I promise this a story they gon' tell
On my soul been a lonely road
So will you be there
When I need a friend?
Wanna hold out a helping hand
When I'm feeling helpless man
Will you be there
When I need a friend?
Wanna hold out a helping hand
When I'm feeling helpless man
Can ya help me man
You said it was love, but I didn't feel it
Stuck in this lonely house, like two lost souls
Now this home's an abandoned building
On my back, holding up the ceiling
On my own, holding up the children
Down and broken, it's barely healing
Too much of this, it's gonna kill him
Gotta high pay for a hard days work
Sometimes I need to be put first
That's not selfish, that's called helping
Only a friend can feel those words
Only the real fans feel my heart
So I hit the road to get out of the dark
Yeah hold me down
Catch your falling stars
So will you be there
When I need a friend?
Wanna hold out a helping hand
When I'm feeling helpless man
Will you be there
When I need a friend?
Wanna hold out a helping hand
When I'm feeling helpless man
I Swear lyrics - Yelawolf, J. Michael Phillips & Taysty
Now I ain't afraid of dyin'
Y'all can meet me at the church
While all my family cryin'
They gon' put me in the dirt
I'd rather die a soldier than a coward every time, I swear
(Just keep them whiskey shots coming)
(Just keep them whiskey shots coming)
She been hated by so many
Couldn't change her point of view
The smell of 1800 on her breath is her perfume
She rides on pills and whiskey and tequila in her veins, I swear
(Just keep them whiskey shots coming)
(Just keep them whiskey shots coming)
I'm looted up on all this alcohol
I'm leaning sideways up against that far way wall
I've been chasing neon lights, but them lights ain't taking me nowhere, nowhere
Don't know if I'm alive or in a dream
Whether it's life or death or in-between
But I've braved the wicked morning, barely waking down my sleeve
I'm there, I'm there
Now I ain't afraid of dyin'
Y'all can meet me at the church
While all my family cryin'
They gon' put me in the dirt
I'd rather die a soldier than a coward every time, I swear
(Just keep them whiskey shots coming)
(Just keep them whiskey shots coming)
She been hated by so many
Couldn't change her point of view
The smell of 1800 on her breath is her perfume
She rides on pills and whiskey and tequila in her veins, I swear
(Just keep them whiskey shots coming)
(Just keep them whiskey shots coming)
She was sippin' on some Jack Daniels
I told her, bitch, take it slow
She don't understand I'm a rock star for real
Bitch, I got whiskey by the boatload
Matter of fact, I'm in the boat home
Floatin' down the river of drugs, paddlin' the cargo
I'm a boss, I got more shit than you could take
I got a yard full of cans, more than you can rake
Bring a big black trash bag for the mess
After the party, have a maid clean up all the rest
I'm a continuous vibe, need no sleep
Have your bare feet hangin' out an old Jeep
You'll be wakin' up outside of the farm party
And I'll be gone like a dead body, yeah, shawty
I'll show you how a southern boy get gnarly
That's church, ooh, lolly, ooh, lolly
Now I ain't afraid of dyin'
Y'all can meet me at the church
While all my family cryin'
They gon' put me in the dirt
I'd rather die a soldier than a coward every time, I swear
(Just keep them whiskey shots coming)
(Just keep them whiskey shots coming)
She been hated by so many
Couldn't change her point of view
The smell of 1800 on her breath is her perfume
She rides on pills and whiskey and tequila in her veins, I swear
(Just keep them whiskey shots coming)
(Just keep them whiskey shots coming)
Amnesia lyrics - Yelawolf & J. Michael Phillips
She only calls me when she's lonely
After she's had her fun that's when she wants to see me
Just give it three weeks that's when my phone rings
Same song different memory
I swear to God you got amnesia
You only see me when you
Staring at the window from the outside
I swear to God you got amnesia
You only see me when you
Staring at the window from the outside
I know you well
Remember rolling down the back roads
Rolling up a little good smoke
You and me put on a good show
Sipping whiskey out a bottle
And I had you hitting high notes
(I know you well)
I recall you was a good girl
But you wasn't good enough to ever say "no"
You was all about the peso's and the bankrolls
Brand names clothes say so
(I know you well)
Take a minute, bitch, and look back
You was a trailer-park hood rat
I gave it all to you but giving you everything
Was a problem from the beginning
You gotta admit that
(I know you well)
I had to clip her like a Draco
Cut her right up off the payroll
All that I did for you
Just for attitude no gratitude
Stop
She only calls me when she's lonely
After she's had her fun that's when she wants to see me
Just give it three weeks that's when my phone rings
Same song different memory
I swear to God you got amnesia
You only see me when you
Staring at the window from the outside
I swear to God you got amnesia
You only see me when you
Staring at the window from the outside
I know you well
Here we go again on the road again
Like a holy man and you wanna show up to the show again
You a Peloton just a peddler
With your mouth open like a pelican
(I know you well)
On the Instagram you a simpleton
With ya fake account check your bank accounts
You would never spend on a gentleman
Hit the river bitch with a brick
Jump in take a swim
(I know you well)
At the pontoon boat party
Hitting everybody like you anybody
Hold up shawty you ain't half a body
Drunker than a skunk
OJ and Bacardi thinking you a real hottie
(I know you well)
Come back like a lumberjack axe
Hanging off my shoulder
Like a knapsack backpack
I will never lose that
Pussycat stop that
She only calls me when she's lonely
After she's had her fun that's when she wants to see me
Just give it three weeks that's when my phone rings
Same song different memory
You got amnesia
You only see me when you
Staring at the window from the outside
I swear to God you got amnesia
You only see me when you
Staring at the window from the outside
I swear to God you got amnesia
You only see me when you
Staring at the window from the outside
I swear to God you got amnesia
You only see me when you
Staring at the window from the outside
I swear to God you got amnesia
You only see me when you
Staring at the window from the outside
I swear to God you got amnesia
I swear to God you got amnesia
Staring at the window from the outside
Falling lyrics - Yelawolf & J. Michael Phillips
You got me wishing on a star
Stumbled out the bar
Faded
You got me caught up in a rush
Tryna slow the fuck down
It's like everything you said
Playing in my head
Crazy
Swear I wish I would've known
Everything I know now
I just keep falling
Over and over again
Girl you
Know I don't want it to end
Not today
I just keep falling
Over and over again
You been
There when I needed a friend
So I stay
I need you to stand up
I need you to stand up for me
For both of us, yea
I been walking a country mile
Chasing the back rooms of this lonely small town
Thinking about when it was you and me
Had kids, 1, 2, and 3
Didn't have no job
That shit damn near just ruined me
No trade no school degree
Jump suit in a ditch I was
No tie no suit on me
Third shift I was picking up
Ain't nothing new to me
Baby I was 'bout it, 'bout it
Held the family down
In an apartment crowded
Daddy was always rowdy
Smoking and drinking a lot
Not enough money son
Just all the beans in the pot
Bet that on Christmas, fuck!
Jump in a working truck
One day I'm 'a be a rapper, uh!
Wish you the best of luck
Beer in a Dixie cup
On the front porch, I'm dreaming
Ten years down the road
A millionaire from streaming
But I lost time, I know
Gotta do another show
Gone 'til November, yea
Baby I gotta go... stand for me
You got me wishing on a star
Stumbled out the bar
Faded
You got me Caught up in a rush
Tryna slow the fuck down
It's like everything you said
Playing in my head
Crazy
Swear I wish I would've known
Everything I know now
I just keep falling
Over and over again
Girl you
Know I don't want it to end
Not today
I just keep falling
Over and over again
You been
There when I needed a friend
So I stay
I just keep falling
Over and over again
Girl you
Know I don't want it to end
Not today
I just keep falling
Over and over again
You been
There when I needed a friend
So I stay
Honey Hole lyrics - Yelawolf & J. Michael Phillips
I ain't doing no more running
Unless I'm running for that money
Told y'all boys I was coming
Sipping whiskey 100
Take me to that honey hole
Got that Bass Pro, fishing pole
Take me to that honey hole
Got that Bass Pro fishing pole
Take me to that honey hole
Flip flops and some tube socks
I been on the porch servin' all night
Got the forest and a whole flock
Couldn't make the call
You just a mascot
Hype man, fuck around
Get shot
Loaded bitch I'm on
Wasn't born rich
Bring it home and feed it to my whole click
(Slum Gang)
Everybody eating
Got it out the mud
Yeah we from the sticks (sticks)
Bitch we been the plug (plug)
Me and Cat Fish (Billy)
'Bout to fry it up
Whip it like some grits
Till the day I die
I'm on my country shit
I ain't doing no more running
Unless I'm running for that money
Told y'all boys I was coming
Sipping whiskey 100
Take me to that honey hole
Got that Bass Pro, fishing pole
Take me to that honey hole
Got that Bass Pro fishing pole
Take me to that honey hole
You already know
I need that turquoise, them snake skins, that that gold, whoa
That honey hole
Vintage expensive, shit designer clothes, hoes
Knock on that door
She smell that cologne, that bitch hit the floor party
Yea gangsters, of love and danger, yes and thank you
Then I change her but it ain't no running
Hoe you was saying something
Poppers on a Chevy, that 808 had it coming, yeah
Father my trail your crumbing
Fool I'll take you to school too but
I ain't doing no more running
Unless I'm running for that money
Told y'all boys I was coming
Sipping whiskey 100
Take me to that honey hole
Got that Bass pro, fishing pole
Take me to that honey hole
Got that Bass Pro fishing pole
Take me to that honey hole
Giddy Up lyrics - Yelawolf & J. Michael Phillips
Ridin 'round in these trenches
Don't follow me
Standin on my business
Can't fall asleep
40 on my waist band
They say I'm an outlaw
Smile in my face but then
Pray on my downfall
Giddy up cowboy
Giddy up cowboy
Giddy up cowboy
All day I'm in it
Giddy up cowboy
Giddy up cowboy
Giddy up cowboy
All day I'm in it
Comin from where we come from
You can get that work
Always been the one to run from
You can get that hurt
Trap lights in the city
Put me on
I been out in these streets
Way too long
You don't know what I been through
Only know what you see
Couldn't go the places I been to
Seen the things that I've seen
On everything gon' change you
I swear at night I don't sleep
If I don't get that bag
Then my family don't eat
On God
Ridin 'round in these trenches
Don't follow me
Standin on my business
Can't fall asleep
40 on my waist band
They say I'm an outlaw
Smile in my face but then
Pray on my downfall
Giddy yup cowboy
Giddy yup cowboy
Giddy yup cowboy
All day I'm in it
Giddy yup cowboy
Giddy yup cowboy
Giddy yup cowboy
All day I'm in it
I ain't one for that fake love
You ain't happy I made it
All them lies that you make up
They don't stick and you hate it
We ain't cut from the same cloth
Like your pattern is dated
What you mad, I'm a big dog?
Go on home little baby
I done lost so many kin
When I win I do it all for them
If I fall get back up
Brush it off and do it all again
We ain't never been the same lame
It's a shame lookin like a clone
You'll be lucky make it home
While I be out here
Ridin 'round in these trenches
Don't follow me
Standin on my business
Can't fall asleep
40 on my waist band
They say I'm an outlaw
Smile in my face but
Then pray on my downfall
Giddy up cowboy
Giddy up cowboy
Giddy up cowboy
All day I'm in it
Giddy up cowboy
Giddy up cowboy
Giddy up cowboy
All day I'm in it
Every time I turn around J
I got brothers on my heels
Taking ideas, straight up off of my plate
I been running for years
Feeding them on the bees with low k
They wanna do things my way
Yeah I took the whole game on a blind date
And I ain't into it, they knew it
Pick up the check, see you later on, paid for it
I came ready, they was running late, they blew it
Jumped back in the Chevy disappointed and disgruntled
Back to Alabama, bitch I don't want shit from ya
Red flag, yea I saw it, I ain't worried about it
I'm 'a killa so, I just write words about it
Straight up
Heavy is the king crown
But I got a strong neck I ain't looking down
Bitch I damn near float when I walk around
And I'm a bringing a new school to this old sound
Watch me giddy up
Straight out the mud, straight out the mud
Giddy up, giddy up giddy up
Pulling that pistol straight out the glove, straight out the glove
Giddy up
Straight out the mud, straight out the mud
Giddy up, giddy up giddy up
Pulling that pistol straight out the glove, straight out the glove
Ridin 'round in these trenches
Don't follow me
Standin on my business
Can't fall asleep
40 on my waist band
They say I'm an outlaw
Smile in my face but
Then pray on my downfall
J. Michael Phillips
Yelawolf
Cowboys ain't always in boots
Slum Shit
Searching For Heaven lyrics - Yelawolf & J. Michael Phillips
Searchin for heaven
I found the devil
Never be ready
When it's your time
Standin for nothin
You fall for whatever
We down for whatever
Might cross your mind
And momma said
Boy don't you run from
The mess that you started
For you'll be the one end
Up broken and hearted
Stand on your own
Till you own what you stand on
Till you turn to gold
All that you put your hands on
Your hands on
I swear I am
You can have whatever that you want to
Isn't really nothin that you won't do
Comin from the bottom where we rise
You can meet me on the other side
I will be there
Standin on business we never back down
Won't ask for forgiveness after we crash out
Even though we made it through the worst
Swear it doesn't mean it doesn't hurt
Searchin for heaven
I found the devil
Never be ready
When it's your time
Standin for nothin
You fall for whatever
We down for whatever
Might cross your mind
And momma said
Boy don't you run from
The mess that you started
Boy don't you run from
The mess that you started
For you'll be the one end
Up broken and hearted
Stand on your own
Till you own what you stand on
Till you turn to Gold
All that you put your hands on
Your hands on
I swear I am
(I swear I am)
(I swear I am)
Swear I am
Yeah
I went from the cradle to the grave
From the grave to the cradle
I've been around a thousand times
Prayin my truth might save 'em
They said you only get one live
But I know that's a real true fable
This body is just a new label
Stuck on an old crusader
God gave me the scoop soup ladle
Now I'm eating a stew potatoes
Used to work in old shoes broke
Now I'm rocking these boots new gators
So tell me who are you playa
Just another leaf in the wind
Fallin off the branches in the storm
Or are you a tree that only bends
Never broke, never played pretend
Never shake not a weak human
A creative genius child from the trauma
I was in it
Getting beat by my step daddy's belt
Or maybe that car wreck did it
An angels grace come out of heaven
But I had to go to hell, I admit it
Amen
Searchin for heaven
I found the devil
Never be ready
When it's your time
Standin for nothin
You fall for whatever
We down for whatever
Might cross your mind
And momma said
Boy don't you run from
The mess that you started
(Boy don't you run from
The mess that you started)
For you'll be the one end
Up broken and hearted
(For you'll be the one)
(For you'll be the one)
Stand on your own
Till you own what you stand on
Till you turn to Gold
All that you put your hands on
Your hands on
I swear I am
I swear I am
(I swear I am)
(I swear I am)
I swear I am
Yay Yay Yay lyrics - Yelawolf & J. Michael Phillips (feat. Struggle Jennings)
We don't, play that
My pride ain't to swallow
Yeah we, go, way back
And we come from the hollows
Ain't one, for the talk
We don't like conversating
Pull up, set it off
Ain't no time for the waitin
Run up on the back porch
Kickin in the back door
Try to get away
Yay yay yay
Ain't no way up out that
You know we about that
Even if you ain't
Yay yay yay
Big dog love to bark
But you never been one to bite
Yay yay yay
Promise when I hit the switch
I' m 'a turn off all yo lights
I pull up on 'em I'm havin my way
Grabbin 'em up by the gills
I been a menace to suckas since back in the day
Never been nothin but real
Standin my business
Is somethin you ain't never done
Handle my business for fun
God is my witness
I ain't never run from a fight
You live and you die by the gun
Yay yay yay
Yay yay yay
You live and you die by the gun
Catfish
Grew up around a crew who was skippin school
Slipping through the cracks making crack with the kitchen tools
Ain't no fucking rules when your fucking broke man
Fuck a pool only swimming in the money only dip it too
Cigarettes and formaldehyde made 'em hella high
Made 'em crazy laced I made 'em loopy too
Like a pair of shoes but I'm telling you
In the south
When you para troop ain't no parachute no one's there's for you
Except for you boys and goons we played with
We stayed in the matrix, blade serrated
Debt he never paid it
So the bullet came up out the shell like a cicada
And left a crater and I stay paranoid
My boys deploy and hit club like an asteroid
White boys, black boys, we off in the shack boy
Slanging them Altoids and packing them alloys bow
Run up on the back porch
Kickin in the back door
Try to get away
Yay yay yay
Ain't no way up out that
You know we about that
Even if you ain't
Yay yay yay
Big dog love to bark
But you never been one to bite
Yay yay yay
Promise when I hit the switch
I' m 'a turn off all yo lights
Big dog off the leash
Cut 'em up rest in pieces
Stand on business they beneath us
Send them all back to Jesus amen
Get to poppin and I pinky promise
I'm 'a leave you right where you stand
Left the boot prints gave the blue prints
To get you right where I am
Burned the bridge that I built for you
I'm 'a draw the line in that sand
God forbid you decide to cross it
Let the heavens open that dam
I be damned if my mama cry
Go get 'em son yes ma'am
And I die tonight and I bleed out
Let the blood cover my land
We don't, play that
My pride ain't to swallow
Yeah we, go way back
And we come from the hollows
Ain't one, for the talk
We don't like conversating
Pull up, set it off
Ain't no time for the waiting
Run up on the back porch
Kickin in the back door
Try to get away
Yay yay yay
Ain't no way up out that
You know we about that
Even if you ain't
Yay yay yay
Big dog love to bark
But you never been one to bite
Yay yay yay
Promise when I hit the switch
We can turn off all yo lights
Yay yay yay
Big Trucks lyrics - Yelawolf & J. Michael Phillips
J. Michael Phillips
Yeah
New Slum
Catfish
Ain't nothin like a big truck
Ain't nothin like a big truck
Mud tires on a pick up
Baby I'll take you to the mud
And we can fall in love in a big truck
Ain't nothing like a big truck
Mud tires on a pick up
Baby I'll take you to the mud
And we can fall in love in a big truck
Saw you at the bar just the other day
Was it last week, was it yesterday
You ain't that typical
But anyway
I'm about to touch down
On the runway
Have you ever been with a country mane
I'm only the city for another day
Girl you're too fine
My flight leaves at 9
Can we make time for the big truck
Ain't nothin like a big truck
Mud tires on a pick up
Baby I'll take you to the mud
And we can fall in love in a big truck
Ain't nothing like a big truck
Yeah mud tires on a pick up
Baby I'll take you to the mud
And we can fall in love in a big truck
Man you shoulda seen her comin
Ooh what a woman's woman
Mossy oakwit the pumps pumpin
(Mossy Oak, Mossy Oak)
She bent it over like she's doin plumbin
Yeah
She had her wrist on fire
Diamonds off her neck I don't even ask why
And I can't get enough
Want to mount her like a buck
Baby can we make love in a big truck
Ain't nothin like a big truck
Mud tires on a pick up
Baby I'll take you to the mud
And we can fall in love in a big truck
Ain't nothing like a big truck
Yeah mud tires on a pick up
Baby I'll take you to the mud
And we can fall in love in a big truck
You and me got a chemistry
We can take it to the sheets or to the freak
Lift kit up to the sky
Baby jump up in the ride
Ain't nothin like a big truck
Ain't nothin like a big truck
Mud tires on a pick up
Baby I'll take you to the mud
And we can fall in love in a big truck
Ain't nothing like a big truck
Yeah mud tires on a pick up
Baby I'll take you to the mud
And we can fall in love in a big truck
All I Ever Seen lyrics - Yelawolf & J. Michael Phillips
The sun gon' shine
And the sky gon' rain
It's hard to be happy
If you don't know pain
If you lookin for a deal
And a little bit of fame
The Devil's buying souls
For some pocket change
Those nightmares
I never forgot 'em
Thought the top
Was just make believe
Watching us rise from the bottom to live a dream
That beats all I've ever seen
It's hard to find truth
When the preacher lies
Demons with halos
In disguise
I made daddy turn his cheek
And my momma cry
If it's a long road to heaven
Hell's a midnight drive
Those nightmares
I never forgot 'em
Thought the top
Was just make believe
Watching us rise from the bottom to live a dream
That beats all I've ever seen
I'm 'a give up, never crossed my mind
It'll all come together
Just a matter of time
When you're chasin that dream
It's a long hard grind
Better be about yours
Don't worry 'bout mine
Those nightmares
I never forgot 'em
Thought the top
Was just make believe
Watching us rise from the bottom to live a dream
That beats all I've ever seen
That beats all I've ever seen
That beats all I've ever seen
That beats all I've ever seen
All I've ever seen
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