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Lirik Lagu You Don't Know (For Fuck's Sake) - Ed Sheeran ft Yelawolf

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Ed Sheeran ft Yelawolf - You Don't Know (For Fuck's Sake)
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For fuck's sake, yeahYelawolf, Melody Man
Living the life of a student, yeah, I begin on a highLosing my mind and they say that I've been winning for timeNever been to a gun fight and never needed a knifeBut then I make the cut whenever delivering linesSit on the side with a rhyme pad with a ten in my sightsSipping a lemon and lime Corona only with my best friends'Cause I've hidden my pride, giving the timeTo write rhymes but I find truth at a quarter to fiveHey
It's kinda like I took a train to the left side of my brain, oh, maynePuddles of mud, under my love, you know I'm stepping in my own laneAll of these speakers sitting behind meBut what psychology, psychologically insanePardon me while I get down, down, downMaking you get up and say
If you don't knowIf you don't know by now, you better tell him 'bout itWhat you gonna tell him 'bout? YeahYeah
Ten toes to the dirt, pencil to the paperGod has a favor for your thirstDrink, drink a pint bye-byeTo this bullshit praise AllahTo the wheels, I'm a ridah, steel ring, no PradaOnly thrift clothes and my ada-di-dasI'm a fetus in my room, say na naDaddy's home, on the mic, hey papa
Back with a bang yo, straight loop pedal, no band thoughBut every single one of my fans knowThat every damn show I'm taking their ears on a journeyLike I'm flying overseas with Van GoghLivin' so sweet without Gretel and HanselCritics hate the lyrics 'cause they think I've been tangoedFind me wearing old clothes, rocking a KangolI'm riding 'round with Yelawolf in your daddy's Lambo
Hello me, how ya been?You got a mullet again like when you was 10You're probably sipping sweet tea still, huh?And your piggy bank is full of changeThat what you used to steal fromYou been playing fools like a steel drumPulling out early, and they still comeEating from the game when you know the meal's doneYelawolf is gettin' back at these pilgrimsHold up baby, sit still, son, woahThis old rock, the hill's been rolledStill shocking when I see 'em goBananas, when they handle this animalistic flow
If you don't knowIf you don't know by now, you better tell him 'bout itWhat you gonna tell him 'bout? YeahYeah
I'm not the average half-a-wit after this hour gets out of this60 seconds, I'm goin' any direction andChasing this Jack with a shot of Budweiser and waterIs probably the better idea, yeah, you move when the direction inFact, it's a part of me to be the looser of cannonsBlow on this fucking mic like a wind 'til college start againHooligans, hooligans rule again but really who's a friend?Jump in this lake of fire, jump right back in the pool againKnew I'd be new again, a student of you my friendMarshall Mathers, I'm tossing rappers up at my crew of 10Minus 4, minus war, you don't want itShady Records, I'm already better, fuck it, doggonnitDog don't gotta lead, dog's already home, JackDogg I'm a beast, I'm a wolf, bring your dogs back (Woof !)A melody-man and a melancholy mellow-yellow canShhhh, tell 'em how we gonna sell 'em man
Been working hard all week{So if you wonder if we earned it, well it's not a probably}So won't you bring that back to me{And holler when you hear it like all the screams of a Halloween}I got blisters on my feet{To walk at night with you, is not the shoes to be borrowing}So won't you bring that back to me'{Cause all the soul of my pen is only what all the sorrow bringsIf you don't know}
You don't know, if you don't know, if you don't know (no, no, no, no)If you don't know, if you don't know, if you don't know (no, no, no)If you don't know, if you don't know, if you don't know (no, no, no, no)If you don't know, if you don't know, if you don't know (no, no)