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You And Me - Yelawolf

"Black boots, red cup Brown liquor, no suds Some bad motherfuckers just rolled up Yeah Firecracker, short fuse I pulled the plug out on you like a corkscrew No limit, no curfew Yeah To get everything I"

Ratuj się, Andrzej - Sarius

"Po pierwsze – nie dla sprawy Po drugie – nie dla policji To ni Miami lat 80. Raczej Brudny Harry Smród potu i szlugów w szatni, gdzie nie można palić Polskie złote za dowodem, nie kur* dolary Znowu musisz"

Skuter Andrzeja - Arka Noego

"To historia autentyczna o naszym wujku Andrzeju Andrzej skuter miał, na skuterze gnał. Zawsze z tego słynął, pędził z dobrą nowiną. Andrzej skuter miał, na skuterze gnał. Krzyczał już z daleka, Pan Bóg"

Lightning - Yelawolf

"Man look at this shit I know, right? It’s crazy I wish the storm would just blow this motherfucker away Wy you say that? Serious man, i hate this fucking town You know Bobby Needs you at the job, right? Man,"

Best Friend (ft. Eminem) - Yelawolf

"Ain't never been much of the church type But I believe in the last days I walk through Hell almost every night But I believe it's a pathway Say boy, what you doin' with your life With those tattoos on"

Daylight - Yelawolf

"Daylight, woah daylight Daylight, is coming again Whiskey, woah whiskey Whiskey, is my only friend Got me a bottle, lookin' out at my El Dorado Smokin' a barro, whip up an egg and avocado I'm on the porch"

Let's Roll (ft. Kid Rock) - Yelawolf

"Yeah, I'm throwed off Aint about the money I'ma blow it off I made my own lane, let's roll, lets roll Yeah, I'm going off Aint got a whole lot but I'mma show it off Better recognise game, lets roll, lets"

Country Rich (ft DJ Paul) - Yelawolf

"I'm on fire (I'm on fire), from here to Nantucket I stop, drop, roll, I'ma need an ice bucket On fire, smoked-out, cookin' with it Loced out with the spokes poked out, spinnin', on fire Texas concerte"

Unnatural Born Killer - Yelawolf

"ok, ok, I am pullin that choppa out that driveway the tires leave them my devilish bloodstains steel last night was a close range hit my room is empty in smoke dealin’ with back on whit the concrete drips,"

Johnny Cash - Yelawolf

"The windows cracked on the Chevrolet My cigarettes in the ash tray The engines off and the radio's down So nervous my whole body shakes The parking lot's full of people and They ready to see the preacher"

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