Yelawolf

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Yelawolf]
Goddamn, look who just stepped in
The cat done drug up a wolf from the den, hey
Not long ago, I was wiping his ass
Now he's a rich rapper, wiping his ass with cash
It didn't take much for me to realize I was on my own
Moving through the woods like Donkey Kong
I invented that classic rock soul
My mama was too inhibited with brothers and black crows
We got the dirty shit locked in the boon docks
Grain fed cattle means we gon' shroom pop
I'm in touch with my inner star, you watch
I'll stand up in Hollywood and spit moon rocks
Bitches wanna know the real Yelawolf, really?
All the whore will get to see is Catfish Billy
The world around my childhood was a crooked wall
I had to reach high to see above the weed fog
Pop a head on the crawfish and soak it dry
I pop your head if you talk shit, I bust your eye
You know I'm southern, I got a grill and a dirty frown
Y'all coming with me, I'm the future in town
It's going down, Shady

[Bridge: Kendrick Lamar]
What up? Lemme catch the beat
What up? Swag, swag, Based God, I hear you
What up? Swag, swag, yeah, G shit
Westside, huh, look
[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]
I'm beyond the most slept on, stepped on
Stepsons, father of rap songs, writing my wrongs
Writing in the book of Psalms, this is the Word
Word to the holy Qur'an or whatever that's foreign to ya
I find it funny that you are embracing a storm, wait
Ring the alarm or wake up with a bomb through ya
It's Baghdad kids with bad dads, cops with bad badges
Big bullets, no "My bads" once them guns shoot ya
I said, "Yo, I might go hard as the Mike Jordan
Lace up my Jordans and yellin' out ISO"
Ike Turner your idol, whip 'em and bruise 'em
Stick poison inside his pie-hole, sad that you knew him
We influence the heart of thousands
Nine-hundred-and-ninety-nine-thousand, but who's counting?
Thirsty for success and we drink from the youth fountain
Big headed, tryna stay grounded like a delinquent in middle school clownin'
Drownin' MCs, they want life jackets
While we swim backwards, we yellin' "Nigga, please!"
Pay your respect or recognize the alphabet
You can't survive in a room full of Gs
Coached by my uncle, Lil Mane, I resemble him
They tryna tilt the game and we killing all Thebes
Make 'em all blood, make 'em all bleed
Motherfucker die, put a ribbon in the sky
'Til Stevie Wonder sing, king of all kings
Jokers and new jacks can get dealt with
Royal Flush when I drop shit and say these things
Mad leaning on 'em 'cause half of these niggas Maybelline
All made up, 'bout to go dummy
On a dummy, what, what, treat him like a welterweight
And stuff him in some trunks, you fucking with a giant
I'm Forest Whitaker sparring with some Forrest Gumps
What you want?
[Interlude: Lil B]
Look how good I look, man, it's Lil B
Yeah, ayy, check this, uh

[Verse 3: Lil B]
My nigga told me if I ever stop rapping
The game lost Jordan, trade him to the Magic
Exhibit Based, not Exhibit C
Niggas couldn't see, let me part the sea
Part a part of me, nothing pardons me
You niggas arguably is worse than me
Get your whole squad, let me go hearse your team
Pop bullets in his back, make him work his knees
This is sick, I'm on top now
I remember in the hood, I was locked down Oakland, Yosemite
Having YA dreams appearing right ahead of me
Now I'm getting glad that you niggas ain't ahead of me
And you'll never be forgetting me
Hard drive, man, it's all about the memory
Strapped with a vest screaming "Motherfuck my enemies"
Uh, have 'em moving like a centipede
I'm the weed-man, so you know I got the remedy
Plus I'm a user, dope-fiend music
Plus I'm a robber and I dare you suckas push me
Got the same pistol that they shooting—
[Interlude: Lil B & CyHi The Prynce]
I'm too nice
I'm the rawest rapper, I'm done, I'm done
Yeah

[Verse 4: CyHi The Prynce]
Nah, ain't done no faking but here come the H-game
We were the shit before the cake came
I hate lames, they get mad because we make change
And I ain't even had to bake caine
But I keep the weight gain on the freight train
Fuck dope, I'm on the kush and the haze game
In the streets, I got a great name, I'm a pimp 'cause I break dames
Play with my pay, I see my great danes
Pause, let the bass bang, huh
Trapping was cool 'til the J came
Then they found a couple tools and the ye, damn
Then niggas change colors like a fake chain
Prince of the South, ho, you won't catch me without Dro
I'm like T.I
Pimping's in my genes, and ain't talking 'bout Levi's
I keep the kush and like the couch fold, and the toy like G.I. Joe
Bet a G I. blow
You pussy niggas wanna fight? I be outdoors
The devil stay right, Ali eat, y'all close
'Cause I'm swinging the three plus three-five O's
Huh, we got chickens nigga E-I-O
What you seeing off a pound, nigga, we see off O's
Catch me in the 'Lac with three broad though
And I ain't fucking with you niggas 'cause I see y'all hoes

[Outro: CyHi The Prince, Kendrick Lamar, Yelawolf & Lil B]
CyHi, let's get it (Yeah, yeah)
Good mill's, ayy, ha-ha (Yeah, yes sir)
XXL, baby, Freshmen,

Are you ready to go back in time to 2011 and dive into a legendary cypher that showcased some of the most talented and rising stars in the rap game? XXL Freshmen 2011 Cypher - Part 2 takes us on a lyrical journey packed with wordplay, clever punchlines, and captivating flows. Featuring CyHi, Kendrick Lamar, Lil B, and Yelawolf, this collaboration is a true gem for hip-hop enthusiasts.

About XXL Freshmen 2011 Cypher - Part 2

In 2011, XXL Magazine embarked on a mission to recognize and showcase the hottest up-and-coming rap artists of the year. This platform, known as the XXL Freshmen Class, allowed these rising stars to display their lyrical prowess in a series of cyphers. XXL Freshmen 2011 Cypher - Part 2 is one such cypher that left an indelible mark on the hip-hop community.

CyHi, Kendrick Lamar, Lil B, and Yelawolf were handpicked as part of the XXL Freshmen Class of 2011 due to their exceptional talent and immense potential. Each artist brought their unique style and perspective to the table, resulting in a collaboration that would be remembered for years to come.

As the beat drops, listeners are immediately captivated by the energy and intensity of the cypher. The artists take turns delivering blistering verses, showcasing their lyrical prowess and grabbing the listener's attention from the first syllable. Each verse is a testament to the individuality and skill of the artist, leaving the audience eagerly anticipating what the next words will bring.

CyHi, known for his intricate wordplay and storytelling abilities, sets the tone with his opening verse. His flow effortlessly weaves through the beat, painting vivid pictures and showcasing his lyrical dexterity. As the first artist to step up to the mic, CyHi makes an undeniable impact and sets the bar high for his fellow freshmen.

Kendrick Lamar, who needs no introduction, follows with a verse that solidifies his position as one of the greatest rappers of his generation. His razor-sharp delivery and thought-provoking lyrics captivate the listener, leaving them in a state of awe. Kendrick's ability to effortlessly switch flows and incorporate different rhyme schemes is truly remarkable.

Lil B, also known as "The BasedGod," brings his signature eccentric and unorthodox style to the cypher. His verse is filled with colorful metaphors and an infectious energy that is impossible to ignore. Lil B's unique approach to rap leaves a lasting impression, further highlighting the diversity within the XXL Freshmen Class of 2011.

Completing the quartet is Yelawolf, a skilled wordsmith with a distinctive Southern twang in his delivery. Yelawolf's verse is packed with clever wordplay and rapid-fire flows that showcase his undeniable talent. His dynamic performance adds an extra layer of depth to the cypher, ensuring that no one can overlook his contribution.

What sets XXL Freshmen 2011 Cypher - Part 2 apart from other cyphers is the undeniable chemistry between the artists. Despite their different styles and backgrounds, CyHi, Kendrick Lamar, Lil B, and Yelawolf complement each other perfectly, creating a sonic synergy that is simply mesmerizing. Their mutual respect and admiration for each other's skills shine through, making this collaboration a true hip-hop moment.

As the cypher comes to a close, listeners are left in awe of the talent displayed by these four artists. XXL Freshmen 2011 Cypher - Part 2 serves as a time capsule, capturing a moment when these rising stars announced themselves to the world with unwavering confidence and unmatched skills. It stands as a testament to the enduring legacy of these artists, who have since gone on to achieve remarkable success in their respective careers.

So, if you're a fan of lyricism, wordplay, and the sheer energy of a cypher, XXL Freshmen 2011 Cypher - Part 2 is a must-listen. Join CyHi, Kendrick Lamar, Lil B, and Yelawolf as they unleash their talents and leave an indelible mark on the hip-hop landscape. Get ready to be captivated by their masterful verses and immerse yourself in the magic of this unforgettable collaboration.

• Release Date: April 21, 2011
• Artist: Yelawolf