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Small Town USA (Live at the Ryman) - Justin Moore & Priscilla Block

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@Charles
459
I realy everything i say Yeh... And this the hardest thing i ever had to go through, I see you out and have to act like i dont know you, Knew itd be hard but didnt know that itd be this tough, Knew i'd be drinking but didnt know that itd be this much, I cant believe youre not in my arms and i know its my fault but this girl you are is not you, I told you leave it in the past and i really meant that but i cant believe i lost you, To somebody i know, i guess thats just how it goes, When you break up in a small town I see your friends, and they put on a show like they dont want me to know, And they give me the go 'round, But its like they dont know about us nah, They dont know what we been through, Are you getting down with my friend well then he was never my friend boo, Its eff him and its eff you, Im doing fine by myself tho, Since day 1 thats all i had and i dont need no one else no no, Uh, to me it looks like youve been doing fine, Im checking up on you everytime that i go online, Im looking at old pics and new pics like whos this? i dont remember her, i dont remember him, and you deleted everyone that i was in But i expected that, Grudges you were the best at that, Fighting, we needed less of that, All the fighting, yeah tell me you dont remember that no I told you leave it in the past and i really meant that but i cant believe i lost you, To somebody i know, i guess thats just how it goes, When you break up in a small town I see your friends, and they put on a show like they dont want me to know, And they give me the go 'round, But its like they dont know about us nah, They dont know what we been through, Are you getting down with my friend well then he was never my friend boo, Its eff him and its eff you, Im doing fine by myself tho, Since day 1 thats all i had and i dont need no one else no no
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@Bianka
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I watch the work of my kin bold and boyful Toying somewhere between love and abuse Calling to join them the wretched and joyful Shaking the wings of their terrible youths Freshly disowned in some frozen devotion No more alone or myself could I be Lurched like a stray to the arms that were open No shortage of sordid, no protest from me With her sweetened breath, and her tongue so mean She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene With her straw blonde hair, her arms hard and lean She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene Feeling more human and hooked on her flesh I lay my heart down with the rest at her feet Fresh from the fields, all fetor and fertile It's bloody and raw, but I swear it is sweet With her sweetened breath, and her tongue so mean She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene With her straw blonde hair, her arms hard and lean She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene In leash-less confusion, I wander the concrete Wonder if better now having survived The jarring of judgement and reason's defeat The sweet heat of her breath in my mouth, I'm alive With her sweetened breath, and her tongue so mean She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene With her straw-blonde hair, her arms hard and lean She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene With her sweetened breath, and her tongue so mean She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene With her straw-blonde hair, her arms hard and lean She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene
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@Aruzhan
1547
By Walk on by, walk on by Walk on by, walk on by Yeah, bitch, I said what I said I'd rather be famous instead I let all that get to my head I don't care, I paint the town red Bitch, I said what I said I'd rather be famous instead I let all that get to my head I don't care, I paint the town red Mm, she the devil She a bad lil' bitch, she a rebel She put her foot to the pedal It'll take a whole lot for me to settle Mm, she the devil She a bad lil' bitch, she a rebel She put her foot to the pedal It'll take a whole lot for me to settle (Yeah, yeah) Said my happiness is all of your misery I put good dick all in my kidneys This Margiel' don't come with no jealousy My illness don't come with no remedy I am so much fun without Hennessy They just want my love and my energy You can't talk no shit without penalties Bitch, I'm in yo' shit if you send for me I'm going to glow up one more time Trust me, I have magical foresight You gon' see me sleepin' in courtside You gon' see me eatin' ten more times Ugh, you can't take that bitch nowhere Ugh, I look better with no hair Ugh, ain't no sign I can't smoke here Ugh, gimme the chance and I'll go there (Yeah) Yeah, bitch, I said what I said I'd rather be famous instead I let all that get to my head I don't care, I paint the town red Bitch, I said what I said I'd rather be famous instead I let all that get to my head I don't care, I paint the town red Mm, she the devil She a bad lil' bitch, she a rebel She put her foot to the pedal It'll take a whole lot for me to settle Mm, she the devil She a bad lil' bitch, she a rebel She put her foot to the pedal It'll take a whole lot for me to settle (Yeah, yeah) Said pop make money, now you try, bitch You could use a revamp with a new vibe, sis I don't need a big feature or a new sidekick I don't need a new fan 'cause my boo like it I don't need to wear a wig to make you like it I'm a two-time bitch, you ain't knew I'd win? Throw a shot like you tryna have a food fight then All my opps waitin' for me to be you, I bet Said I got drive, I don't need a car Money really all that we fiendin' for I'm doin' things they ain't seen before Fans ain't dumb, but extremists are I'm a demon lord Fall off what? I ain't seen the horse Called your bluff, better cite the source Fame ain't somethin' that I need no more 'Cause, bitch, I said what I said I'd rather be famous instead I let all that get to my head I don't care, I paint the town red Bitch, I said what I said I'd rather be famous instead I let all that get to my head I don't care, I paint the town red Mm, she the devil She a bad lil' bitch, she a rebel She put her foot to the pedal It'll take a whole lot for me to settle Mm, she the devil She a bad lil' bitch, she a rebel She put her foot to the pedal It'll take a whole lot for me to settle Walk on by, walk on by Walk on by, walk on by
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@Raghed
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(It's Balik) Yeah Young Jefe, holmes Oh Standin' on the block, on my head My wish was, to get rich I got big homies, but they dead I got long money, stack that bread Bitch we run the town, heard what I said I'll take down, paint it red Bad bitches on, they gimme head Free my rich niggas, out the feds When he get lonely, he wanna have a good night She say, "Shawty, what that bag look like?" She like to party, but he gon' get her mind right Got on my Cartis, I'm tryna duck the limelight Ever since I was a youngin', I seen you pussy niggas hatin' I'ma put on my youngins, and I'ma be proud to see 'em make it A nigga ain't give me shit, nah, now y'all gon' see me take it When I whipped out that stick, man you shoulda seen their faces My bitch so bad, dawg, you should see her ass, dawg Her bag cost fifteen thousand, come on and check the tags, dawg Runnin' from mad dogs, told my nigga, don't get bagged, dawg Just blew a quarter-mil, yeah, that's what that new G Wag cost Need me a bitch gon' ride with me, need a bitch gon' vibe with me Nah, them niggas ain't none of my friends, they ain't gon' slide with me How the fuck you call yourself a Glizzy? Niggas ain't even tied with me Bitch, I seen your DM, I'm busy, now she wanna go live with me Dime piece to tame me, yeah, side piece amazin' She got this dick, she say "I see now why your bitch so crazy" She told me I'm number one, Tracy McGrady I'm havin' fun and you got none, these niggas hate me Brenda got a baby and Jefe got a brick These ain't no .380s, shawty, this extended clip See, this ain't no regular pistol, it came with a kit Had a bitch out way in Europe, that bitch was a trip Gave that bitch my digits, but I know she want a ticket Hit it, then I quit it, say, I hit it, then I quit it Brick for a feature, yeah, I take it, then I whip it Stock it, then I flip it, yeah we vacuum, then we seal it Southeast savage, bitch, I ain't average Came up out that gutter, now the nigga livin' lavish Shoppin' sprees in Paris, bitch, I'm mad rich Rep that Glizzy Gang, bitch, I got more guns than a terrorist Standin' on the block, on my head My wish was, to get rich I got big homies, but they dead I got long money, stack that bread Bitch we run the town, heard what I said I'll take down, paint it red Bad bitches on, they gimme head Free my rich niggas, out the feds When he get lonely, he wanna have a good night She say, "Shawty, what that bag look like?" She like to party, but he gon' get her mind right Got on my Cartis, I'm tryna duck the limelight
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@Africa
129
I've seen the devil Down Sunset In every place In every face Yeah, uh, uh Yeah, uh, uh Tell me, do you see her? (Yeah) she's livin' her life (uh) Even if she acts like she don't want the limelight (uh, yeah, uh) But if you knew her (yeah), she lives a lie She calls the paparazzi, then she acts surprised, oh Oh, I know what she needs (oh) She just want the fame, I know what she fiends (oh) Give her a little taste, runnin' back to me, uh (oh) Put it in her veins, pray her soul to keep, ooh, ooh Every night (every night, uh), she prays to the sky Flashin' lights is all she ever wanted (yeah) Beggin' on her knees to be popular That's her dream, to be popular (hey) Kill anyone to be popular (hm) Sell her soul to be popular Popular, just to be popular (uh-huh) Everybody scream 'cause she popular (hey) She mainstream 'cause she popular Never be free 'cause she popular Money on top of me, money on top of her (uh-huh) Money on top of me, money on top of her (uh-huh) Yuh, shawty - with me 'cause she know I'm popular (uh-uh) Yuh, shawty - with me 'cause she know I'm popular I know that you see me (huh), time's gone by Spend my whole life runnin' from your flashin' lights Try to own it (uh), but I'm alright (yuh) You can't take my soul without a - fight (uh, oh) Oh, I know what she needs (oh) She just want the fame, I know what she fiends (oh) Give her a little taste, runnin' back to me (oh) Put it in her veins, pray her soul to keep, ooh (uh) Ooh, every night (every night), she prays to the sky (oh) Flashin' lights is all she ever wants to see (yuh) Beggin' on her knees to be popular (uh) That's her dream, to be popular (hey) Kill anyone to be popular (hm) Sell her soul to be popular Popular, just to be popular (uh-huh) Everybody scream 'cause she popular (hey) She mainstream 'cause she popular Never be free 'cause she popular Money on top of me, money on top of her (uh-huh) Money on top of me, money on top of her (uh-huh) Yuh, shawty - with me 'cause she know I'm popular (uh) Yuh, shawty - with me 'cause she know I'm popular (uh) Money on top of me, money on top of her (uh-huh) Money on top of me, money on top of her (uh-huh) Yuh, shawty - with me 'cause she know I'm popular (uh-huh) Yuh, shawty - with me 'cause she know I'm popular Eat me and money, I'ma keepin' it I'm gettin' can and I'm kickin' it Money on top of me, money on top of her Yuh, shawty - with me 'cause she know I'm popular Pop-popular, born to be popular She in debt, 20 mill', but she run it up She can never be broke 'cause she popular Turn the webcam on for the followers (Yuh, yeah) beggin' on her knees to be popular That's her dream, to be popular (hey) Kill anyone to be popular Sell her soul to be popular Popular, just to be popular (uh-huh) Everybody scream 'cause she popular (hey) She mainstream 'cause she popular Never be free 'cause she popular
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@Mille
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Мы рядом с тобою шли Ты шёл мне, я тебе шла Это ты нашёл, я нашла Но временем не зашить Сердце, что из стекла Любовь, что истекла Я, я Это ли любовь? Я не знаю точно Мы с тобой по прямой, но это обочина Ты теперь надолго с моим почерком Я теперь надолго уйду в творчество Закурю сигарету от голода я Закурю сигарету на холоде, но Завтра нас не будет в городе Завтра нас не будет Скажи, почему ты растеряна? В Гелике грустное стерео, эй Всё, что нас лечит — всё временно Ведь у нас болит не материя Нервы гонят нам кровь по артериям Тушь на щеках — это подтеки Тушу 160 в плотном потоке Подари мне ещё час этой тревоги Бежим друг от друга не смотря под ноги Мы рядом с тобою шли Ты шёл мне, я тебе шла Это ты нашёл, я нашла Но временем не зашить Сердце, что из стекла Любовь, что истекла Знаешь просто Мы рядом с тобою шли Ты шёл мне, я тебе шла Это ты нашёл, я нашла Но временем не зашить Сердце, что из стекла Любовь, что истекла Я Вокруг дым сигарет с ветром Вокруг дым сигарет с ветром Во во мне дым сигарет Кента Мы гаснем с окнами до рассвета На тебе полумрак, но ты раздета Я буду самым больным твоим секретом Буду для тебя темой, что под запретом Ты была без сердца, теперь смертна Ты была моей песней, но ты спета Сумасшедшая секта, кайфа, момента Нам надо было брать обратно билеты Ну же перестань, ну сколько нам лет да я знаю, все это пройдет до лета (Но на врядли) ты найдешь покой (Где то врядли) Я буду счастлив с кем то (Но врядли) Мы найдемся на этой карте, стоп снято, стоп парте Мы рядом с тобою шли Ты шёл мне, я тебе шла Это ты нашёл, я нашла Но временем не зашить Сердце, что из стекла Любовь, что истекла Знаешь просто Мы рядом с тобою шли Ты шёл мне, я тебе шла Это ты нашёл, я нашла Но временем не зашить Сердце, что из стекла Любовь, что истекла
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@Vilte
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Дәл сенің көңіліңде бар орын бәріне О-оу менен өзге-е Ал менің түстерімде, жоқ орын ешкімге Сенен өзге Бөліскім келмейтін, сырыма айналдың Өзіңдей қол жетпейтін - әперем ай! Әперем ай-ай түк қиналмай Көздерің байлайды менен сұрамай Жүзіңнен ғайып-ғайып болса күлкің Әперем ай-ай түк қиналмай Арман дәптерімде бар орын бәріне О-оу екеумізге де Ал бәлкім шын әлемде жоқ орын ешкімге Екеуміздей... Бөліскім келмейтін, сырыма айналдың Өзіңдей қол жетпейтін - әперем ай! Әперем ай-ай түк қиналмай Көздерің байлайды менен сұрамай Жүзіңнен ғайып-ғайып болса күлкің Әперем ай-ай түк қиналмай Әперем ай-ай түк қиналмай Көздерің байлайды менен сұрамай Жүзіңнен ғайып-ғайып болса күлкің Әперем ай-ай түк қиналмай Жабайы космоста жұлдыздар жарылады Жылтырақ қоқыстар бөгет істейді қарауға жер шарына Бәлкім кейде біз де дәл солай шатасамыз Мән беріп әрнеге тек, көрмей сиқырды нағыз Ұлы тыныштық не кішкентай айқай Сенің сезімдерің маған, тықпашы, байқаймын Ойбай, сен менсінбейсің бұл тартылыстың күшін Ішіңдегі толқындарды шақыру үшін... Әперем ай-ай түк қиналмай Көздерің байлайды менен сұрамай Жүзіңнен ғайып-ғайып болса күлкің Әперем ай-ай түк қиналмай Әперем ай-ай түк қиналмай Көздерің байлайды менен сұрамай Жүзіңнен ғайып-ғайып болса күлкің Әперем ай-ай түк қиналмай
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@Agathe
163
Подо мной M5, Asphalt 8 (воу) У неё Birkin цвета осень (воу) Она закурит, но я бросил (воу) Ice занижает градус в роксе (а) Да, подо мной M5, Asphalt 8 (воу) У неё Birkin цвета осень (воу) Она закурит, но я бросил (воу) Ice занижает градус в роксе (у, а-я) У нас нет пути назад У нас перегреты тормоза Uno — одна карта на руках Брутто в магнитоле Cadillac Да, мы деловые на делах Взяли разгон, взяли размах Но я видел, как толпами едут назад Те, кто поехали на деньгах (воу) Подо мной M5, Asphalt 8 (воу) У неё Birkin цвета осень (воу) Она закурит, но я бросил (воу) Ice занижает градус в роксе (а) Да, подо мной M5, Asphalt 8 (воу) У неё Birkin цвета осень (воу) Она закурит, но я бросил (воу) Ice занижает градус в роксе (у, а-я) Не меняю душу на пачки лавэ (воу) Пацаны меняют кузовы чёрных BMW Наши везде, наши в LA Сложно убить тех, кто выжил на дне Я взрываю за всех, кого нет с нами За-за-за всех, кто на нас ставил Половину закроют или завалят (е) Мама — улица, папа — спальный Подо мной M5, Asphalt 8 (воу) У неё Birkin цвета осень (воу) Она закурит, но я бросил (воу) Ice занижает градус в роксе (а) Да, подо мной M5, Asphalt 8 (воу) У неё Birkin цвета осень (воу) Она закурит, но я бросил (воу) Ice занижает градус в роксе (у) Подо мной M5, Asphalt 8 У неё Birkin цвета осень Она закурит, но я бросил Ice занижает градус в роксе Да, подо мной M5, Asphalt 8 У неё Birkin цвета осень Она закурит, но я бросил Ice занижает градус в роксе (а-я)
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