Struggle Jennings Ft. Yelawolf & Waylon Jennings - “Outlaw Shit” (OFFICIAL VIDEO)

Download on iTunes: Follow on FACEBOOK Follow on INSTAGRAM Follow on TWITTER STRUGGLE’S WEBSITE - Order on AMAZON: Download on GOOGLE PLAY - Directed by: Tyler Clinton | A.D.: Russel Stevens | InTheCut Studios Edited by: Alphonso Dormun & A.J. Rickert Epstein Produced by: Sebastian Marbury | Massbaum Song Written by: Struggle Jennings, Yelawolf & Waylon Jennings Song Produced by: Jody Stevens Recorded at: Patchwerk Studio | Atlanta Copyright 2011 Massbaum Entertainment (Contains a sample of “Outlaw Sh*t“, written and performed by Waylon Jennings, Shooter Jennings and the 357’s.) OUTLAW SHIT Lyrics (STRUGGLE) She said storms 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.. Posi-Traction.. Fast-lane cocaine dealer Tryna’ ease the pain With these pain killers 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 An 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 An I still got a charge pending Seems like everywhere I go now they watching Hiding this pain in my eyes behind Versaces I cant sleep I’m too busy chasing dreams An the feds sent a posse down like I an’t never seen (WAYLON JENNINGS) (chorus) Don’t you think this outlaw shit Has gotten out of hand What started out to be a joke The law don’t understand (STRUGGLE) I’ve always been crazy But it helped me from going insane I grew up thinking it’s part of the game Them outlaws always taught me Bad guys were the feds Don’t get high on your supply Your brain will look like eggs In a skillet Yeah can you feel it Forget it 80’s baby, crack era That’s how I’m ’a get it Fresh up out of 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 shorty’s in the bed If I stay awake till 5 I’ll probably sell another ounce Shoes tied tight just in case I gotta bounce Hear they tires hit the gravel How they know I’m back at it? Little girl looking “daddy why you in the attic?“ I’m hiding... (WAYLON JENNINGS) (chorus) Don’t you think this outlaw shit Has gotten out of hand What started out to be a joke The law don’t understand (YELAWOLF) But it’s a beautiful view When you’re looking down From this high Over snow capped mountains Crimson dyed Don’t give my momma black roses I got a 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 An I just made it to the clouds An it’ll be a while before I hit the ground An 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 (WAYLON JENNINGS) (chorus) Don’t you think this outlaw shit Has gotten out of hand What started out to be a joke The law don’t understand