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Yelawolf

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Em Engine, engine number 9
D On that Mason-Dixon line
G Chasing whiskey, sipping shine
Am Gripping nickel plated nines
Em So you get yours and I'll get mine
D You get yours and I'll get mine
G You get yours and I'll get mine N.C. You get yours and I'll get mine [Verse 1: Yelawolf] N.C. I'm a motherfucking boondock killer, Mossberg filler King of the drop, they'll never be much iller Top medical grade dope baby, Chevrolet sitting up like Grave Digger, roll over your Mercedes N.C. And I rock, man, I'm a firestarter Two handles of brown and a half a gallon of firewater Tell the police they can keep knocking, N.C. we're doing illegal shit go to the window, bitch, keep watching N.C. Chopping on that 808, ride by your house and make the window shake and the beat so hard, make the tempo break N.C. And the next door neighbor wanna relocate uh You can hear me across the county line, bagging up dimes of rhymes, and I'm moving 20 P's at a time N.C. Black sheep, son of a landmine The caboose is loose, the train track's unattached and I [Chorus: Kid Rock]
Em Engine, engine number 9
D On that Mason-Dixon line
G Chasing whiskey, sipping shine
Am Gripping nickel plated nines
Em So you get yours and I'll get mine
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D You get yours and I'll get mine
G You get yours and I'll get mine N.C. You get yours and I'll get mine [Scratches: DJ Klever]
Dm Hold up, hold up, one time for the DJ
Am (*scratches* "Go DJ!") [Verse 2: Yelawolf]
Em G Am So motherfucking outta tune hit
Em Don't tell me to turn up trap or
G Am tune in!
Em G And because no new bitch to do
Am D It's the same bitch and you just bought her new tits
Em And I don't give two fucks about you're two sips
D Wouldn't give you two dogs to give two shits
G Black sheep son of a land mine
Am The caboose is loose, the train track's unattached and I [Chorus: Kid Rock]
Em Engine, engine number 9
D On that Mason-Dixon line
G Chasing whiskey, sipping shine
Am Gripping nickel plated nines
Em So you get yours and I'll get mine
D You get yours and I'll get mine
G You get yours and I'll get mine
Am Em You get yours and I'll get mine [Verse 3: Yelawolf]
Em Harley Davidsons blowing it down
Am Broadway
Em Rock this motherfucking like
Am three, the hard way
Em Am Bones, Klever, shotgun stage killer
Em Am Su, Wu, Tang riding gorilla
Em Open the doors to the venue and
Am let the slums in
Em Weed smoke and whiskey like a
Am tornado whip
Em Am The south is in it, deep in it with bump
Em Am Be funky, the tree trunk gon' speed bump
Em Am Another round and the cops might have to hold me down
Em Am If you don’t know me you’ll know me after I hit the ground
Em Am Rittz filling my cup up until I get the ground
Em Pack this bitch to the ceiling and kill 'em and Billy now
Em Made a career drinking beer,
D anarchy and wanted My country ass momma singing "Oh lawdy!"
G Black sheeps son of a landmine
Am The caboose is loose, the train track's unattached and I [Chorus: Kid Rock] x2
Em Engine, engine number 9
D On that Mason-Dixon line
G Chasing whiskey, sipping shine
Am Gripping nickel plated nines
Em So you get yours and I'll get mine
D You get yours and I'll get mine
G You get yours and I'll get mine
Am Em You get yours and I'll get mine
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Composición: Robert James Ritchie

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