Pasir Halus

ye, ye, ye-yela, ye, ye, ye-yela

[verse 1]
we hit the club, tore it up
mally mall’s got model sluts
fearin’ & loathin’ in las vegas, party, party, bottles up!
i’m feeling like a king, someone tell me where my robe is?
this nitrous oxide got me feeling like moses
laughin’ it up, laughin’ loud
twist it up until you tappin’ out
but yelawolf ain’t throwing in the towel
take a pull buddy, how you sound?
my voice feeling like i just swallowed a frog
i think i’m mr. t, i think i’m boss hog
(get, get, get) gettie up, promenade
rip it up, hit the stage
outta my mind yeah, wanna go craze
feeling like i wanna float around for days
she’s all about it, she’s getting rowdy
she likes to party! so whip it shawty!

[hook]
you gotta charge, i gotta charge!
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard
you gotta charge, i gotta charge!
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard

[verse 2]
baby you and maybe you
need to come back to the naked room
whip it, whip, get with it
i’ll open you up like a baby ruth
she’s getting ripped, she’s getting striped
swimming in a funk i watch her skinny dip
you wanna feel ill, wanna get real
wanna pop a pill feel out of control
wanna know what i’m into though
that n2o
and cloud nine is somewhere down below
get on my level, look at the light show
you lay back in the way back of the maybach or lay back on the lazy boy
you can pay me back with a bj in the ‘lac, here enjoy!
she’s all about it, she’s getting rowdy
she likes to party! so whip it shawty!

[hook]
you gotta charge, i gotta charge!
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard
you gotta charge, i gotta charge!
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard

[verse 3]
crazy youth, yeah, that trashy life
i’m getting high, i’m in my after life
rock star no holds barred
got new hoes sitting in old cars
and i’m feeling like the world is mine
arms wide open
one country at a time, middle fingers up
f*ck critics, nitrous in a bottle
b*tch whip it!

[hook]
you gotta charge, i gotta charge!
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard
you gotta charge, i gotta charge!
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard
whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard

[intro: yelawolf]
this ain't for the good girls gone bad
this one's for the bad girls tryna go good

[hook: poo bear]
how can someone like me so bad just touch a good girl
touch a good girl, you're a good girl
and i know that i don't treat you like i should girl
like i could girl, like my good girl

[verse 1: yelawolf]
here i go again, on my shit again
walking through the mall, acting like a prick again
you had a halter top, i had my famous socks
you came to shop, i came to ho hop
you had your girl with you, both looking great
i wanted both of y'all, how 'bout a double take
she was hating, looking at me like a scumbag
but something made you wanna turn around and come back
probably cause i just don't give a fuck
i just wanna see one of these hookas in my trunk
so tell your girlfriend "tough luck"
she just wanna see you with somebody dressed up
well, i really ain't into that type of shit
i'm into tattoos, drink until 6
fuck until 9, sleep until 12
and going back to my homies with a story to tell

[hook]

[verse 2: yelawolf]
this shit should've been finished
i'm as surprised as you are that you still let me in it
but you continue to text message me
right after saying that we should move separately
but you don't wanna see me go
even though i've only given you dick and cold cereal
so you must have a thing for lucky charms
or the bad girl in you just fell in my lucky arms
you love to cuss me out and call me crazy
say i'm no good and all of your friends hate me
then you show up to my room and damn near rape me
and then it goes from "fuck you" to "fuck me baby"
you leave early so nobody sees you out the spot
now you stuck between a hard place and a rock
you call me a player but i have lied to you not
cause i'm not a player, i just crush a lot

[hook]

[verse 3: yelawolf]
i'm in jail again, on my johnny cash
some dude was talking shit, i had to whoop his ass
called you in the morning and you just fucking laughed
you think this cute, you love my crazy ass
and i wonder if you'll ever leave my side
cause the more that i ignore you, the more you wanna ride
i tell you that i'm bad but you never ask why
cause you just want the good from a really bad guy
you wanna rock, let's rock and roll, just know
i'm only good at one thing and that's not control
but i am consistent, that's something to be proud of
cause i ain't shit with you and i ain't shit without you

[hook]

[outro: yelawolf]
to all the bad girls, trying to go good
no such thing as a good girl gone bad
just a bunch of bad girls tryna go good
holler at me, mane
hello, my name is yelawolf
i'm a sex addict, it's a disease
there's medication for it and everything
i take pills

yeah i’d like, seen you a little ditty?

[hook]
they should’ve never ever let you out
cold and moan from the south
watch you gonna say, what you gonna do
until coming after you
watch out for the d-boys
watch out for the boys in blue
you better keep it moving (big boy)
you know they’re taking shots at you
cos you’re an animal, oh

[verse 1]
here we go, alabamas own buddy
chroming eh? and i’m in the zone now
everybody, bringing em home baby
tour to stay?
slick ricky bobby in a nascar
runnin over motherfuckers like i’m in a bar
sentimental motherfuckers in a cookie jar
being a late night snack
i’m sending cars down the panama
big trunk and my underalls?
playing underwear volleyball with ya bra?
i ain’t about to buy you superbees? not at all
let me hold em up for ya baby while you walk
wanna get the party bumping let me do my thing
get the marijuana, crack beat? watering
throw it in a bong let it start bubbling
know what i mean, buttering butter butter bing?
trashy white, pass the mic, yeah i’m doing em dirty
just start pumping when i’m on the lights, like i’m rapping in jersey
never get elegant in elementary, never learnt to write in jersey
raised by the country b-boys, i’m elegantly perfect
rack it in, pack em in, to the back again, rap it up
rap it in, sicker than a pack of 10 minivans?
you’ll get when i win but i won’t lose
in fact i’m gonna win, win again with another hand
here’s another hand, here’s another hand
dilly? can i get another hand ?
heres a hand, kin kin kin?
yelavision and the dirty south
…

[hook]
they should’ve never ever let you out
cold and moan from the south
watch you gonna say, what you gonna do
until coming after you
watch out for the d-boys
watch out for the boys in blue
you better keep it moving (big boy)
you know they’re taking shots at you
cos you’re an animal, oh

[verse 2]
candy coated whip running over candy coated rappers
(hrooom)
pennies on ? do a back flip for me baby be an acrobatic actor
(action!)
cartwheel ?
when i throw a dart at a wet seal? well i can see ya well i’m gonna throw a fucking harpoon
well let me ?? moon
in the morning you’re waking up like a broom swept off ya feet cos yelawolf ain’t a groom
i ain’t popping the cherry, i’m popping berry moonshine hop in the bedroom lets move
if ya wanna compare me, compare me to a legend, don’t compare me to a young fool
go get a gun, go get a gun, now get a set of bun? now sit upon your fucking roof
?
yeah throw another bucket in the pool, dried out now everybody skate
cos i’m a lord of the doggytown (what?)
a.l.a.b.a.m.a my state
my state of my mind 1985 wide body
looking for the little small town gate? party
wanna get drunk, wanna ??
get shit ?
jump on the paddy wagon like a pack of stallion?
???

[hook]
they should’ve never ever let you out
cold and moan from the south
watch you gonna say, what you gonna do
until coming after you
watch out for the d-boys
watch out for the boys in blue
you better keep it moving (big boy)
you know they’re taking shots at you
cos you’re an animal, oh

some gun talking 18 rolling
back slanging flag waving
at the dinner table praying
old school yard fighting beer drinking
hard working blue color .. painting
illegal smoking . dealers
on the corner vibrant preachers
hollywood dream seekers
money is what i am putting in
rock and roll all the time

that’s how it’s made in the usa
a manufactured dream
a fracture of a thing
we got it made in usa
the usa isn’t it great
how we got it made

work from 9 to 5 back breaking
you got to stay in line waiting conflict time …
neighborhood gang banging wake up …
big cars street stars .. dirty money making
old money home taking clothes in the …
on the repainting .. words saying
one way street paving .. but you got to do some concrete


that’s how it’s made in the usa
a manufactured dream
a fracture of a thing
we got it made in usa
the usa isn’t it great
how we got it made

that’s how it’s made in the usa
a manufactured dream
a fracture of a thing
we got it made in usa
the usa isn’t it great
how we got it made

[intro]
i usually don’t do this, but f-ck it
you know what?

[verse 1]
you’re like the hardest thing i’ve ever seen
and i’m from the gutter so believe me
i’ve seen some hard things
you come from where the black flower grows
i wanted to cut you down and take you home
call me axl rose
i could see you in a 1976 camero
me and you, sippin’ whisky getting drunker than jack sparrow
it’s black sabbath, how you get mellow
well put your feet on harley davidson pedals
and rock and roll girl

[hook]
like a diamond cuts through a pearl
this the hardest love song in the world (hardest love song, in the world)
you could get it in with your girl
yeah, the hardest love song in the world (hardest love song, in the world)

[verse 2]
you don’t got to drive a fleetwood cadillac
you just got to know some of words to fleetwood mac
horror movies turn you on, pull the sheets back
f-ck it, i roleplay, do it to you in a jason mask
you switch walkers like a switch blade
you walk into the room and it’s like these other bitches get hit with a grenade
with that said, let me pull them spandex pants off you with my teeth like ozzy did a bat head
i like rock and roll, let’s go

[hook]

[verse 3]
you ain’t concerned with new clothes or salaries
you would rather run across the country like mickey and mallory
be the natural born killer that you are
we’ll hang out the window with a pistol and i drive the car
we’ll rob a dollar general for nothing but snack food
shooting anything that moves, dogs and cats too
re-enact the hardest movie scenes, bloody shirts and holy jeans
we the hardest you and me, rock and roll baby

[hook]

[outro]
click bang
click bang like magic
yeah, the hardest love song in the world

hell of a day to load a .22 and take it to the woods and let it ring into the night
and break a bottle with the bullet, yes i'm 'bout it motherfucker
not a single solitary thing is missing from my southern roots
i'm liable just to take a chevrolet and run it through the mud for giggles
huh, what a son of a bitch my momma raised into a rapper to tell story like my uncle when he's drinking
product of a working environment, fuck is y'all thinking?
meaning i'm working-working harder than any artist can ever do it simply cause i'm made that way
i build a house around your ass before you could realize, that you were in the neighborhood that yelawolf made
so call me a redneck and tell your boys about it, tell'em i'm an alabama wanna-be, i be that
i'll just take it to the studio and drop a bomb on you from a motherfucking beanbag, i need that

get away
tell my folks roll up the j's
bring yelawolf a deuce, we'll sit up on the roofs of the broken (?)
till there's nothing left to say, cause if i don't get away
people will see my trailer park getaway, ? will have to get away from me
drink some, smoke some
you won't have to get away from me
load up the guns, load up the guns
? won't have to get away from me
drink some, smoke some
cause if i don't get away
people will see my trailer park getaway, ? will have to get away from me

man, i done been through it all
i'd a been up and know what it is to fall
punk police feeling all on my balls
when i have probable cause i never stand tall
dog, you gotta do something fatt
who would roll with wolf, why you come back?
cause them up there, don't want to play fair
got me pinned to the wall like a fucking thumbtack
dumb fatt, dumb ?, criticize a nigga for the crack i sell?
like you could give a shit if a nigga eat well
or eat at all, want to see me fall
cause i see them all dog, them lines
only cause i got catfish on my side
bitch i'm headed up, up to the sky
roll up, let's get high
wavin' them bye, i need that

20 plus 20 still spittin' 'em out
?
they put my dick in your mouth
take it back out
put it back in
fuck on the floor
skeet on the couch
so when you ugly motherfuckers ?
this retarded motherfucker in the whole wide world ain't stupid or dumb enough to fuck with
if you're in, say you're in, (say you're in!)
and if you're in some motherfuckin business
knuckle up, buckle up, hustle up, out of luck, you don't do "win"!
not in there, not a nigga, can't compare
so what i do to these bars on these walls
on the scales, in the clubs, in the bars, ?, in the jails
i need that

i can't seem to get you off my mind
turn on the station, but i'm still facing ?
everbody seem to lost their mind
it's hard to handle, so i, change the channel on the
radio.... cause internet killed the radio star
radio.... and youtube, killed the video star
hit the radio
we can make a, make a video
now i'm a star
hit the radio
we can make a, make a video
now i'm a star

picture me rollin' pac, it's funny how time has changed
everybody's a critic now, it's all a debate on the internet wave
it used to be you and biggie, chili pepper's give it away
now we got ten year-olds sitting back in a chair like "those were the days"
and though it seems so amazing to me that the labels lost the touch
and i'm in the am, flipping through the a.m. like i lost my crutch, limpin'
cause i can't walk straight if i can't turn it up, sippin'
i need some gin and juice, snoop dogg, i brought my cup
what's up, ah ha, okay, shut up
cause i think we had enough of radios and lunch with the love bugs
well let me give you a big hug
bag of mushrooms, here, take some drugs
and play some group home or something
and give your mom's old ? or something

you'll never hear black star cause the program director is mostly deaf
and you'll never hear triple six cause we live in the midst of the bible belt
but that's when the light is filled, so let it shine
let em' rhyme, let em' hustle, let em grind
let em' roam with the truth sometimes
sometimes, the truth is dark but the darkness sparks the truest art
and you didn't even know you a window till a tornado blew it apart
if eric clapton could sing about cocaine, then there's no harm
then i can write about drugs, i can rap about girls
i can sing about fleeing cars
not that my money is large
let's talk about broke is a joke
let's talk about gettin' evicted, everything owned thrown out on the road
and maybe that there goes gold
shit maybe it's bad i'm sold
but they don't want to see the green leaves from pirates
oh no, hold up

pick up the change, pick up the change
ride in a chevy cause i'm sick of the range
catfish billy come pick up the name
come inside, if your sick of the rain
turn the radio off and don't complain
it's all a replay, it's all the same
got one drag, on a runaway train
on a one way street better pick your lane

yeah, but you could let me pick your brain
and we could be that rolling stone
mix'em up with janis joplin
let 'em harmonize like bone
or we could just leave it alone
let it take on a life of it's own
or we could be that world class wreckin' cru
tell 'em to turn the lights back on
c'mon

Saat malam sungguh sepi
Ku terduduk angan melayang
Andai saja yang dia rasa
Sama dengan yang ku rasakan

Aku takut sungguh takut
Ini hanya gr-ku saja

Kunang-kunang tolong aku
Tolong jaga pujaan hati
Yang kini entah dimana
Aku merindu padanya

Setiap pagi kau menyapa
Dan tersenyum di pintu kelas
Dan sesaat dunia ini
Oh terasa begitu indah

Aku takut aku ragu
Adakah aku yang di hatinya

Kunang-kunang tolong aku
Tolong jaga pujaan hati
Yang kini entah dimana
Aku merindu padanya

(kunang-kunang tolong aku
Kunang-kunang jagalah dia)
Oh betapa indahnya
Jika jadian dengannya

Kunang-kunang tolong aku
Tolong jaga pujaan hati
Yang kini entah dimana
Aku merindu padanya

(kunang-kunang tolong jagalah dia)
Yang kini entah dimana
Aku merindu padanya

[gangsta boo - hook]
i see you bitches talking loud but you aint saying shit
get the f-ck from round here, you don’t rep my shit
you aint from my city, you don’t know about this
you don’t want that drama you aint ready for it bitch
now throw it up, (yeah hoe) throw it up (yeah hoe)
throw it up (yeah hoe) throw it up
you aint ready for it bitch, throw it up
(yeah hoe) throw it up
you aint ready for it bitch

[yelawolf]
i already got 2 cars on the yard that don’t run
so why would i wanna break shit down for you
better be confused with the punchlines and bars that i launch
here the king of archery come, with a cracker dick
the f-ck you and that p-ssy carpet you munch
if i’m not hardly the one, you must be barely the one
baby really, you kidding, bitch i’m the prodigal son
and i’m stuntin like my daddy
drinking like my momma
country like my uncles, stuttering like a cd in a ? bump bump bump
and i’m in a blue chevy, running over muthafuckas in first
i aint even shift gears yet, i aint even here yet
i’m outta this earth, right (yeah hoe)
but i just hit the surface
and i’m bout to walk into a bank with a shank and black can of paint and check the clerk
where the keys?
bitch you better check your purse
i got a brick of herb and i hit this herb? and i’m feeling i might just hit the curb
so get the fuck outta my way, buddy you don’t wanna run around the chicken house with the heart of a puppy dog yelawolf and eminem, shiiit!
suckering suckatash, yeah suck a dick bitch

[hook]

[gangsta boo - verse 2]
bitch please you don’t wanna step up to this misses
g-a-n-g-s-t-a boo, make a nigga hear his?
i’m up in the building, preaching to my children
i don’t be taking no shit from you haters
you make me hurt one of your feelings
hahahahaha, na-nani-nah-nah
pick ya face up off the floor, i got you feeling sad now
you be on that ? is bullshit
run into this gangsta have ya preacher at the pulpit
bitch, i was born on the mississippi river
take no shit from a bitch or a nigga
so so crazy got a f-cked up temper
bi-polar, not nicki i’m worser
i’ll hurt ya
i got a crazy ass mind game
my nigga, i’m a lion untamed
hunt ya ass down in my jungle
i do this, i tell them hoes
you aint ready for it bitch

[hook]

[eminem - verse 3]
me an’ yelawolf tear the roof off this muthaf-cka
you aint got the umph, you’re a hoof, to the foot of an elephant
hello tuts you look so eloquent, it’s what i tell a cunt
come sit up front cause you kicking my seat and i’m tryna tell the cashier what i want
they say i act like an asshole
when i pull up at the white castle
and i ask for an appli-cation, throw it back in her face an’
tell the bitch i’m a rapper, then i wack her in the head with a whopper
that i bought from bk, you expect me to be proper?
bitch you better pop in a cd of me immediately, slut, ho
skidda di da da. prada? nada chance
i was thinkin’ about buying you some clothes
but target was closed so i decided to mosey on over to k-mart
but the doors was, was locked, what about some shoes i thought
great i suppose, so i go to payless but what’dya know
they don’t carry a size 8 in hoes! oh!
this is ugly boy swag, puttin’ toe tags on you mutherf-ckin’ hoe bags
what a trailer trash pioneer?
i am here, that’s why i’m here
i don’t got a rhyme book it’s more like a mutherf-ckin’ diary of diarrhea!
me, yelawolf and gangsta boo came here to show you a thing or two about sign language
middle fingers aimed at you so we don’t gotta scream at you!
oww! i just bit my bottom lip, it was an accident
i went to go tell ‘em all to go get bucked
but i’m not gonna bite my tongue, little bitch throw it up

[hook]