Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Radioactive Introduction, artist - Yelawolf. Date of issue: 31.12.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Radioactive Introduction |
| The United States Army has issued a warning |
| Three nuclear bombs have been launched from North Korea |
| And will hit Orlando, Florida; |
| Las Vegas, Nevada; |
| And New York City, New York |
| This will expire at 5 o’clock AM Eastern Standard Time |
| Please get to an underground shelter or a fallout shelter immediately |
| Once again, three nuclear bombs have been launched from North Korea |
| And will hit Orlando, Florida; |
| Las Vegas, Nevada; |
| And New York City, New York |
| This warning will expire at 5 o’clock AM Eastern Standard Time |
| I am… |
| I am the American eagle, eyes of a sparrow |
| Right hand branch, left hand arrow |
| Chasin' a dollar, in an Impala |
| White trash heart throb, Mellow Yellow |
| Drinkin' hard liquor, brauds get on my level |
| I’m hotter than the bottom side of a whistlin' kettle |
| They threw a mountain at me, I got hit with a pebble |
| They sent me to hell, and I shit on the Devil |
| Try to bury my Chevy box but I won’t buckle |
| And that’s a deep hole bitch, bring a long shovel |
| Long gone, I’m grown up, and I’m gone cut you |
| But a grown lady, but if you want a blade, then holmes fuck you |
| Fuck you till you can’t take a shit |
| Yeah I’m a fuck everybody, tsunami, better anchor the ship |
| Aim for the ankles and wrist, I came for the dangerous shit |
| I claimed to be named for the hits, the game is a chain that I grip |
| Slang from the pain of a trip it took to see Wayne in the whip |
| I became what I came to get the chains for the change I give |
| A quarter for your thought, appreciate the contribution |
| Slumerican, I’d depreciate the Constitution |
| Alleviate the crew when, I leave a page in ruins |
| To each his own, I guess I own each and every room in |
| The house I built is full of hopes, no ifs |
| So I stand with a giant like a king, no stilts |
| If I’m Generation X, I’m sellin' X, no pills |
| Dopeman choppin' up lines you don’t sniff |
| Read 'em, I’m bringin' back booklets and hookless, lyrics |
| So you can be certain just in case you didn’t hear it |
| But what he says, come again? |
| what is that? |
| Come to Earth, touchdown, I might be your runnin' back |
| Because you hollered, run it back |
| Stay cool enough to wear toboggans as a Summer hat |
| Steady on the drum I rap, hope there’s no one under that |
| Rock that I roll, mosh pit flow |
| Girls on your shoulders get topless at the shows |
| Fuck your mop and glow, can’t mop a dirt road, it only makes mud |
| Raised around a deer, I know how to chase bucks |
| Babysitter, 16, taught me how to make fuck |
| At 7, I’ve been raisin' hell, so I can make it to Heaven |
| Pick up a 2 liter but I only need the plastic |
| Know how to make bombs with aluminum and acid |
| Butterfly Effect of a hurricane’s magic, tornado path in |
| The rear view mirror of my '87 Classic |
| I’m talkin' about Gadsden, look mama no hands, I’m Radioactive |