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Artist: Yelawolf f/ Kid Rock
Album:  Trial By Fire
Song:   Get Mine
Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com 

[Chorus: Kid Rock]
Engine engine number nine
On that Mason-Dixon line
Chasin whiskey, sippin 'shine
Grippin nickel-plated nines
So you get yours, and I'll get mine
You get yours, and I'll get mine
You get yours, and I'll get mine
YOU GET YOURS, AND I'LL GET MINE!

(OUTLAW!!)

[Yelawolf]
I'm a motherfuckin boondock (killer) Mossberg (filler)
King of the drop, they'll never be much iller
Top medical grade dope baby
Chevrolet sittin up like Grave Digger, roll over your Mercedes
Uhh, and I rock, man I'm a fire-starter
Two handles of brown, and a half a gallon of firewater
Tell the police they can keep knockin
We doin illegal shit, go to the window bitch, keep watchin
Choppin on that 8-0-8
Ride by your house and make the window shake
And the beat's so hard make the tempo break
And the next door neighbor wanna relocate
Uhh, you can hear me across the county line
Baggin up dimes of rhymes, and I'm movin 20 P's at a time
Black sheep, son of a land mine
The caboose is loose, the train track's unattached and I

[Chorus]
 
[Interlude]
Hold up, hold up, one time for the DJ
{*DJ scratches*}

[Yelawolf]
So motherfuckin outta tune hit
Don't tell me to turn up trap or tune in
You ain't bring us no new bitch to view, it's
the same bitch and you, just bought her new tits
And I don't give two fucks about your two sips
Wouldn't give you two dogs to give two shits
Black sheep, son of a land mine
The caboose is loose, the train track's unattached and I

[Chorus]

[Yelawolf]
Harley Davidson, rollin it down Broadway
Rock this motherfucker like three the hard way
Ohh! Bones, Klever, shotgun - stage killa!
Su, Wu, Tang rowdy - gorilla!
Open the door to the venue and let the slums in
Weed smoke and whiskey like a tornado whip
The South is in it, deep in it, we bump
Be funky, the tree trunk gon' speed bump
Another round and the cops might have to hold me down
If you don't know me you'll know me after I hit the ground
Rittz fillin my cup up until I get the Crown
Pack this bitch to the ceiling, kill 'em and Billy now
Made a career drinkin beer, anarchy and party
My country ass momma singin "Oh Lordy!"
Black sheep, son of a land mine
The caboose is loose, the train track's unattached and I

[Chorus] - 2X