Bizarre - Down This Road lyrics

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Bizarre - Down This Road lyrics

[Hook: Yelawolf] 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 motherf**er (X4) [Verse 1: Yelawolf] Catfish Billy, ain't it Bizarre tho? Country motherf**ers yup. I got a carload Got a 30 pack of Bud in this Monte Carlo And I'm macking this s*ut who got an a** 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 its 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 f** 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 f**ing beanbag, on the front porch swinging lean back Big truck riding never clean that, buckshot signs you ain't ever seen that [Hook] [Verse 2: Bizarre] 75 north an hour from Toledo Blue chevy's big body Regal's Hammerton tuxedo, home of Hk**er raised by lions, tigers, gorrilla's Red Magnum, Helicopter doors. Big potholes will f** up your 24's Detroit, Michigan where people dont 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 [Hook]

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