Rocketman (Remix)

By Prof

On Recession Music

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[Hook: Prof] - x2

Up up and away, take me away

Light-speed on the game

To know where I come from is to

Know that it's all the same


[Verse 1: Yelawolf]

R-o-c-k-e-t up

L-a-m-e-s down

Got cheap beer in a paper cup

Alabama homegrown by the pound, how does that sound?

With a small town, down south, comin' up, runnin' up to the club with Rocketman

Got a white-wall or two that'll run up on you with a Glock in hand

Hold that there, really high by a shot of this Jim Beam

Creak a motherfucker's engine

When I spit it, all the hot girls go ring-ring

Close to my roots like ginseng, Dixie Mafia

Droppin' this rock on top of ya'

I got a mean team

I got a fit-to-back, clear moonshine by the pound that'll have you seeing stars

I got people with Chevrolets that are friends of mine, that'll have you seeing cars

Riding by, flying by, rocket-ships that are sitting high

Put a city boy on top of the world with a Big Block bumper and pecan pie

Get a slice, get it twice, get it three times, I'm nuts

Skittin' by with about three or five bucks

Spending better off when I'm in a bind, trust

Smether from the deader and I don't give a fuck (Cud..)

So tell my folks that I'm on the way

I just broke through the ozone with my BluBlocker shades

Yelawolf!


[Hook]


[Verse 2: Prof]

I am the Rocketman they talk about

I jump from star to star, I walk it out

Thinkin' of a better ticket, is another world to visit

Is it fitted in my mind rightly, tightly?

Could it really be another planet, would it matter?

Pitter-patter, could I really stay there daily, nightly?

Ooh, yes I will..

Ooh man, I swear to God..

Don't need permission, I'm just wishin' for a little nod

I work for NASA

I just need a little money

I get my training rights

Y'all won't even see me comin'..

I got a spaceship in my backyard I've been workin' on

I need an alternator, then peace to the haters, man, I'll take off

It's a free world out there, ain't it?

I let my mind loose and go chase it

A little lime juice, time to face it

I'm so close that I can taste it

Got a flashlight

Got the wolves by

Grab me Yelawolf and we'll look for a bulls-eye

E.T. phone-home with the chrome

When I'm in my zone, holmes

But a whole lotta' good die

So turn your lights off

I'm best up in the nighttime

Every time I see the moon

I'm lookin' at the bright side


[Hook]


[Bridge/Outro: Prof]

To know where I come from is to

It's all the same, man

To know where I come from is to

It's all the same, man

To know where I come from is to

It's all the same, man

To know where I come from is to

I am the Rainman!

(Let's go)

Let's break the ceiling (Y'all lame)

Let's break the ceiling (Let's go)

Let's break the ceiling

Let's break the ceiling!

I know that you pricks can't see me

I live in the stars

This is why you fucks can't be me

I was born on Mars