I Wish lyrics

[Intro: Raekwon]
Chill, chill, chill, let 'em rhyme, man
You know what it do man, just sit back, relax
Yelawolf, what up?
Raekwon in the building

[Verse 1: Yelawolf]
I'm Alabama's own, buddy
Flintstone Caprice, 1987 Cuddy
Backyard moonshine steel, methadone laboratory real
Can I keep it crystal clear?
Chipped tooth type of people
Illiterate pigs who wanna see you killed type of evil
Confederate flags, I see 'em
On a truck with the windows down
Why is he playing Beanie Siegel?
'Cause his daddy was a dope man
Lynyrd Skynyrd didn't talk about moving keys of coke, man
Ain't no such thing as a free bird
Billy's got that street work
And he's packing a nasty heater
Trailer home trap spot
Chevys on the cinder blocks
Still doing donuts in the gravel parking lot
Gold ropes, cousin's in a group home
And he knows every word to every Yelawolf song, b*tch
[Hook: Yelawolf & Raekwon]
I wish a motherf*cker would
Tell me that I ain't hip-hop
b*tch, you ain't hip-hop
I wish a motherf*cker would
Tell me that my sh*t gonna flop
b*tch, your sh*t gonna flop
I wish a motherf*cker would
Tell me that I ain't hip-hop
b*tch, you ain't hip-hop
I wish a motherf*cker would
Hell, naw, I wish a motherf*cker would

[Verse 2: Raekwon]
Now let me tell you somethin', youngsters
I'm never gonna sell you something
Unless it's that snow white
We might mail you something
Me, I'm straight raw hood with it
Be at your door quick
Four on your jaw, I gotta new lick
My clique a murderer n*ggas who love hip-hop
You f*ck with Yelawolf and them n*ggas, your head gon' pop
I'm just sincere, fresh cut
All up in the leer, listen
Yo, leave 'em alone, he brought me along
Rap, he got it, I'm the crew pilot
Flyin' trains, planes, automobiles: we 'bout it, 'bout it
Yo Wolf, I think they got you twisted flow
I got the biscuit on me, spit in his face, I'm 'bout to p*ss on homie
Who dem n*ggas?
Just some Staten Island n*ggas
You could call us Shaolin
Where n*ggas get drunk
And hold me down my n*gga
Yelawolf, Alabama's vandal
Scramble, this is the true ramble
Aye yo, give 'em yo' handle though
[Hook: Yelawolf & Raekwon]
I wish a motherf*cker would
Tell me that I ain't hip-hop
b*tch, you ain't hip-hop
I wish a motherf*cker would
Tell me that my sh*t gonna flop
b*tch, your sh*t gonna flop
I wish a motherf*cker would
Tell me that I ain't hip-hop
b*tch, you ain't hip-hop
I wish a motherf*cker would
Hell, naw, I wish a motherf*cker would

[Verse 3: Yelawolf]
I appreciate it Rae
Sling shot me in quick
Like the Talladega Motor Speedway
King sh*t, blue ribbon rap
Baking sodas on the kitchen rack
Chef, what you need? These fiends gotta itchy back
Get busy crack
I'll be in the cut, just call me "Mr. Is-He-Back?"
And you don't gotta call my black, I got direction
I'm a road map, I'm an almanac
I'm in awe of these hogs who call on rap to ball and brag
f*ck all of that, Wu-Tang's in 'Bama, b*tch
Get a grip, handle it, Yela's in the revival tent
Vandalist, Evangelist, daddy's got the cannabis
Make a wish, the candles lit, white boys follow this
Mama's thirty-aught-six, long-range hollow tips
Trashed off the glue you build an airplane model with
In the gutter like an empty PBR bottle is
[Hook: Yelawolf & Raekwon]
I wish a motherf*cker would
Tell me that I ain't hip-hop
b*tch, you ain't hip-hop
I wish a motherf*cker would
Tell me that my sh*t gonna flop
b*tch, your sh*t gonna flop
I wish a motherf*cker would
Tell me that I ain't hip-hop
b*tch, you ain't hip-hop
I wish a motherf*cker would
Hell, naw, I wish a motherf*cker would

[Outro: Raekwon]
I wish a motherf*cker would
Better watch yo' mouth
Alabama in the building
It go that far
Shout out from here all the way to Asia, ya idiot
f*ck you talkin' 'bout, man?
For real
Keep talkin' man, keep actin' like he don't know what he doin', man
Yeah, it's all real
Yelawolf, shalom
Raekwon, it's goin' down
Alabama to Shao-landa
I wish a motherf*cker would