Текст песни Outlaw Shit (feat. Waylon Jennings & Yelawolf) - Waylon Jennings , Struggle , Yelawolf
She
said
storms
will
never
last
So
I'm
looking
out
the
window
like,
when's
it
gonna
pass
I
need
some
cash,
I
did
the
math,
it
keeps
ending
in
subtraction
Is
it
fate
or
just
the
laws
of
attraction?
I'll
never
know
Pa's
tracks,
fast
lane,
cocaine
dealer
Tryna
ease
this
pain
with
these
painkillers
I
don't
want
my
soul
to
be
stained
to
obtain
my
wealth
I
couldn't
learn
from
his
mistakes,
I
had
to
make
em
myself
And
I
ain't
never
been
scared,
but
reality
is
frightening
My
3 year
old
daughter's
name
came
from
my
indictments
Like
a
vh1
story
with
a
hard
ending
Shit
I'm
serving
a
life
sentence
and
I
still
got
a
charge
pending
Seems
like
everywhere
I
go
now,
they
watching
Hiding
this
pain
in
my
eyes
behind
Versace's
Can't
sleep
I'm
too
busy
chasing
dreams
And
the
fed's
sent
a
posse
down
like
I
ain't
never
seen
Don't
you
think
this
outlaw
shit
has
gotten
out
of
hand?
What
started
out
to
be
a
joke,
the
law
don't
understand
I've
always
been
crazy
but
it
kept
me
from
going
insane
I
grew
up
thinking
it's
part
of
the
game
Them
outlaw's
always
taught
me
bad
guys
we're
the
fed's
Don't
get
high
on
your
supply,
your
brain
will
look
like
eggs
In
a
skillet,
yea
can
you
feel
it?
forget
it
80's
baby,
crack
era,
that's
how
im'a
get
it
Fresh
up
outta
jail,
new
plan,
new
man
But
I
can't
seem
to
change
who
I
am,
I'm
a
hustler
I
been
running
for
so
long
from
them
boys
I
can't
go
to
sleep
without
the
noise
Television's
on,.40
by
my
head
Laying
on
the
couch
while
my
Shawty's
in
the
bed
If
I
stay
awake
til'
5,
i'll
probably
sell
another
ounce
Shoes
tied
tight
just
in
case
I
gotta
bounce
Hear
their
tires
hit
the
gravel,
how
they
know
I'm
back
at
it?
Little
girl
looking,
"daddy
why
you
in
the
attic"?
I'm
hiding
Don't
you
think
this
outlaw
shit
has
gotten
out
of
hand?
What
started
out
to
be
a
joke,
the
law
don't
understand
But
it's
a
beautiful
view,
when
we're
looking
down
From
this
high,
over
snow
capped
mountains
Crimson
dyed,
don't
give
my
momma
black
roses
I
gotta
gun,
but
I'm
not
strong
enough
to
hold
it
Crimson
dyed,
a
broken
record
for
a
token
Pay
a
silver
dollar
for
another
crime
story
But
when
you're
looking
down,
from
this
high
And
I
just
made
it
to
the
clouds
And
it'll
be
a
while
before
I
hit
the
ground,(let's
go)
And
taking
freedom
from
me
now
Would
be
like
taking
water
from
the
nile
Cause
the
river
still
flows
From
a
story
that
a
dam
couldn't
hold
(Ight
grandpa
it's
your
turn)
Don't
you
think
this
outlaw
shit
has
gotten
out
of
hand?
What
started
out
to
be
a
joke,
the
law
don't
understand
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